387. Chapter 383 New 0357 I hate digging holes and not filling them
"Baga!" Tanaka Chun's eyes widened angrily, and he shot a cold light at the disciple, "Whether they come or not is their business, do we still ask them to challenge?"
The disciple knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately stepped back tremblingly.
"Master, here we come! The people from Tiangong Dojo are here!"
A disciple ran in panting and yelling.
Everyone subconsciously stopped their practice and looked in the direction of the dojo gate.
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Compared with the increasingly dilapidated Tiangong Dojo, the gate of Tanaka Dojo is magnificent.
Looking at the wooden plaque above his head with flamboyant calligraphy, Li Mengnan subconsciously thought of the Hongkou Dojo in "Fist of Fury".
Although he is not Chen Zhen, he is still engaged in the business of playing gymnastics today.
I should have brought a "Sick Man of East Asia" plaque to enhance my reputation.
"We are already late, hurry in."
Seeing that Li Mengnan had been standing at the door and distracted, Amangong Xia Shu beside him reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about where we should eat for lunch. The celebration party can't just be a casual meal of ramen..." Li Mengnan came back to his senses and said with a serious face.
Tian Gong Xia Shu was a little uneasy at first, but he laughed angrily at Li Mengnan's words.
I didn’t even see Jun Tanaka himself, so I was wondering where to hold the celebration banquet?
Jun Tanaka is old, but not useless. If he really takes it seriously, his sixth-dan kendo strength is by no means as simple as a certificate.
However, after being teased like this by Li Mengnan, she felt much more at ease.
"Let's wait until you defeat Jun Tanaka... then..."
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly choked, covering her mouth as if trying to hold back something, her face turned red from holding it in, and then she started coughing violently.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Li Mengnan stopped.
"It's okay." Amamiya Natsuki covered her mouth and waved her hands, and said with a forced smile: "Maybe I was too excited. I didn't sleep last night and got a little cold. It's nothing serious... Huh? You... what are you doing?"
"do not move."
Li Mengnan stretched out his hands to fix both sides of Tian Gong Xia Shu's head, leaned slightly and pressed his forehead against hers.
If anyone else had done this, Natsuki Amamiya would have kicked him by the vaginal leg, letting the other person experience for himself what it means to beat a chicken with a flying egg.
But for some reason, her muscles that had just been conditioned to tighten tightened, but somehow she slowly lowered her heels that were already off the ground.
I don't know if it was due to illness. The moment their foreheads touched each other, Amamiya Natsuki felt that her heart was beating fast, the heat on her face suddenly rose a few points, her head felt inexplicably dizzy, and her body became weaker and weaker, almost unbearable.
Li Mengnan really doesn't have any complicated thoughts about Tian Gong Xia Shu.
Perhaps because of Amamiya Oriko, he always felt that this little girl was in the wrong generation. Many of her seemingly teasing actions were actually more of a mentality similar to teasing a child, and there was no relationship between men and women at all.
Therefore, the foreheads that are stuck together are separated by just a slight touch.
"At least above 38 degrees, you have a fever."
Li Mengnan frowned. Tian Gong Xia Shu's brown skin covered the abnormal flush on his face, so that he didn't notice it until now.
"Hurry to the hospital now and stop following this fight."
"No!" Natsuki Amamiya raised his head and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I have been waiting for this day for four years. I must see Jun Tanaka defeated with my own eyes!"
"When did you have so much confidence in me? What if I was tortured into a dog?" Li Mengnan said with a smile.
"No, you will definitely win." Amamiya Natsuki clenched his fists, not knowing whether he was cheering for himself or Li Mengnan, "When you win, we will go to Tsujiryu in Sanjo, Kyoto to eat kaiseki cuisine.
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Kaiseki cuisine is the most high-end cuisine in Japan. It is a kind of food that can be called an art. Naturally, it is also expensive.
Li Mengnan smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Tian Gong Xia Shu's head a few times. The little girl's height of 1.6 meters made it easy for him to do this action.
"Okay, let's run together after we finish eating. Whoever gets caught will pay."
"I hate it! How many times have I told you not to touch my head? I managed to comb my hair neatly, but you messed it up again!"
Amamiya Natsuki slapped Li Mengnan's hand angrily, causing Li Mengnan to laugh.
The early spring sunshine shines wantonly on the two of them, making the picture bright and warm.
"Hey... Li Nanjun." Natsuki Amamiya raised his head and stared at Li Mengnan's face seriously, "When you defeat Jun Tanaka, I will tell you a secret."
"Oh? What secret?"
"I told you, I have to defeat Jun Tanaka before I can tell you, don't break the rules!"
"Ah! Damn it! I hate digging holes without filling them..."
The two walked into the Tanaka Dojo gate side by side, laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was so relaxed that it seemed as if they were not going for a challenge, but for an outdoor outing.
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Japanese people have a lot of pressure in life and work, and they don't have the Chinese habit of watching the excitement.
Although Li Mengnan had asked the disciples of Tiangong Dojo to post challenge letters all over the nearby streets and alleys, there were no idlers waiting to gather near Tianzhong Dojo.
From the outside, everything looked calm as if nothing had happened.
But this was enough. Li Mengnan's purpose was not to require many people to witness the duel. He just wanted to incite public opinion and force Tanaka Jun to accept his challenge.
As for the final outcome of the duel, people will naturally spread the news when the time comes.
Gossip news is the favorite of people all over the world, and the rigid Japanese people are naturally not immune to it.
In the martial arts world, kicking is the most unpopular and rude behavior.
Since ancient times, there has been no one who was first in literature and no one second in martial arts.
Even if you really want to decide who wins or loses, you usually choose to compete behind closed doors without a third person present, and playing in the gym is equivalent to having a big mouth in front of the public.
Therefore, no matter how well-educated a warrior is, he will not look down upon those who compete in the gym.
The moment Li Mengnan stepped into the martial arts training hall of Tianzhong Dojo, he was immediately irritated by countless hostile looks.
"The guests are here, please stop."
Jun Tanaka, who was kneeling in the middle of the dojo, slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to signal to the disciples.
Dozens of disciples stopped practicing one after another and knelt neatly on both sides of the dojo, completely clearing the space in the middle.
Li Mengnan scratched his head, feeling that the scene in front of him looked more and more familiar.
Maybe bringing nunchucks is the right choice?
"Sit." Tanaka Jun raised his hand to signal.
Li Mengnan was not polite and sat cross-legged directly opposite Tanaka Jun.
The Japanese country is a country that is very particular about etiquette and superiority. In front of the elders, the younger generation can only maintain a very formal kneeling posture, otherwise it will be regarded as rude.
Li Mengnan's careless behavior can be regarded as a provocation.
But having said that, I have already done such immoral things as kicking the gym, etiquette and other things are secondary.