Funakoshi Fumio wants to compete in martial arts, so Bai Gui will naturally not be afraid of anything.
He readily agreed.
The two competed in the front hall of Shotokan.
"Do you think Shijiang can beat Bai Meihe? He is famous in Tokyo..."
"We will definitely win! Master Xiang has been in the industry for so many years, and he has yet to lose a single defeat! Bai Meihe is only a child, how can he defeat Master Xiang? Although boxing is said to be afraid of young people, Master Xiang is also at the peak of middle age.
It is also the time when you are at your strongest..."
"Master Jiang's martial arts experience far exceeds that of Bai Meihe. It is only a matter of time before he wins."
The warriors standing in two columns watching whispered.
In Japanese, shijiang means master, and in Chinese, shijiang is also a master. Therefore, in the martial arts world, people are more often called shijiang, rather than sir.
The samurai in the field will not be too arrogant. After all, Bai Gui has such a great reputation in Tokyo. The rumors must be true. If you underestimate Bai Gui, you are a real fool.
However, they are not optimistic that Bai Gui can win.
"Phi hanging door, Baigui!"
"Kashou, Funakoshi Fumio!"
The two of them held each other's fists and bowed to salute!
Immediately afterwards.
Step forward and fight.
"boom!"
Bai Gui took a lunge forward and punched hard with force. When he punched out, the sound broke through the air repeatedly, like a thunderstorm. The joints of his whole body were strung together with strength, and a shallow toe mark was left on the Paulownia floor.
"What a strong force!"
Funakoshi Fumio was shocked in vain. Before the fight, he already knew that Bai Gui at this moment should be better than him in terms of physical strength, but he did not expect to be so strong. He also stepped forward immediately, with his long arms reaching straight, it was karate.
Shun Tu, like a javelin, goes straight in. (In Japanese, the pronunciations of Tang and Kong are similar, so Tang Shou is also called karate.)
Take away someone's ribs!
This is the life gate that connects the whole body’s strength!
Bai Gui looked in all directions and listened in all directions. When he saw this, his waist sank and he became half shorter. He tightened his abdomen and back, and turned his punches into elbow strikes.
The two collided.
They separated again after a moment.
"That's a lot of strength." Funakoshi Fumio took several steps back, constantly releasing his strength.
His right arm was trembling faintly, and it felt as if his punch had hit a speeding cannonball. If the force hadn't been released in time, this arm would have been useless.
The atmosphere inside the venue became increasingly solemn.
No one expected that Fumio Funakoshi would fall into disadvantage so quickly.
"You must not fight head-on. You must wait for opportunities to move around and use your moves to win."
Funakoshi Fumio finally understood why Yagyu would be defeated. This kind of terrifying strength is simply not something humans can possess. Even if it is a wooden sword, it is not much different from a real sword in Shirogei's hands.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two fought for several more rounds.
At the moment of separation, Funakoshi Fumio crossed his hands in a cross shape, blocking them in front of him, and kept kicking back, his hands trembling and numb.
"Mr. Funakoshi's skills are admirable. Today's battle would not be better than ending here."
Bai Gui closed his fists and cupped his hands.
It was the home court of Shoto Dojo now. Although he would defeat Fumio Funakoshi immediately with a few more moves, it was not necessary. The Book of Changes said that a gentleman keeps his weapons within himself and waits for the moment to be used.
Defeating Funakoshi Fumio may increase his reputation.
But what follows is also troublesome.
He can just leave Kyoto at will, but there are still students like Chen Zhen here, so he has to think about them. It is not a good thing to offend such a gang member too much.
The purpose of coming here is not to defeat Fumio Funakoshi, but to save others!
Of course, if Songtao Martial Arts School refuses to give up, then it doesn't matter. At worst, it will be published in the newspaper and kicked out again.
There is no benefit to fighting in private!
"Mr. Bai's martial arts strength is really admirable. I'm afraid I will lose after one or two more moves..."
Funakoshi Fumio's eyes flickered and he chuckled.
I instantly understood what Bai Gui meant.
However, he was also smart, saying that he would probably lose if he took just one or two more moves. This sentence sounded like he was admitting defeat if he listened carefully, but when he thought about it deeply, it seemed that he was being modest and ambiguous.
"You are so brave and fierce, and you have to fight to the death. That is the courage of an ordinary man. Mr. Funakoshi laughed at me. I have been studying for a few years."
Bai Gui smiled faintly. He walked to Yamada Mitsuko, took back the student hat and put it on his head.
At this time in Japan, everyone was shouting about samurai fighting, and kendo and judo were used as sports competitions. Tang Shou, however, has not spread much yet and is only limited to Songtao Martial Arts School. The Tang Shou of Songtao Martial Arts School is also called Songtao.
Flow karate.
Literati are the mainstream of society!
Funakoshi Fumio: "..."
He had forgotten that the man in front of him was not only a martial artist, but also a scholar, and a scholar with status. Practicing martial arts was just a hobby for others.
despise!
Damn, despised!
A trace of embarrassment flashed through Funakoshi Fumio's heart. Even though a master of martial arts like him could discuss friendship with the minister, it was just a friendship. In terms of status, he still had to abide by his duties and could not break the appointment.
Japan is a society with strict status hierarchy.
"Since Mr. Bai has already fought me once, I will fulfill my bet!"
Funakoshi Fumio took a deep breath, turned around and said to the samurai watching the battle: "Before the battle, I made a bet with Bai Jun. No matter who wins or loses, the samurai under the name of Shoto Martial Arts School are not allowed to trouble Chen Zhen.
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"If you recognize me as a master, then keep this promise!"
"Otherwise, I will expel him from the school!"
The words fell word by word.
The two standing warriors hesitated for a moment, then saw Funakoshi Fumio's stern eyes and immediately nodded in agreement.
"This troublesome matter is finally solved!"
"It can be regarded as an explanation to Old Hero Huo."
Minister Wu was relieved and secretly glad that he went to Bai Gui to resolve the matter.
To defeat the Songtao Martial Arts School by force so that it would not cause trouble for Chen Zhen, it might be possible to have Huo Yuanjia or a powerful martial artist travel across the ocean to Kyoto, but this matter is not so easy to solve. It would be embarrassing to lose.
If we win, the situation may become serious...
Bai Gui's handling method is undoubtedly very suitable. He does not insist on being competitive and makes it impossible for both parties to step down.
"It's just Mitsuko Yamada..."
Minister Wu was a little strange, how did Bai Gui know Mitsuko Yamada? As an envoy, he must know some things about the Japanese officialdom. Although the surname Yamada is on the main street in Japan, there are only a few people named Yamada in the official circles. According to the people in Kyoto,
After eliminating the identities, it is easy to know the background identity of Mitsuko Yamada.
"Forget it, these things are not something I can worry about."
He shook his head. He would have to deal with the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology in the future, so it would be good to meet Mitsuko Yamada.
The three people left.
When they were leaving, Bai Gui paused and turned around and said: "Mr. Funakoshi, please think carefully about what you said before the martial arts competition. The goal of martial arts training is to push a person's physical ability to the highest limit, rather than worrying about the victory or defeat in the moment.
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Before the competition, Funakoshi Fumio said this.
But after losing, it is inevitable to feel unwilling...
Bai Gui didn't guide Fuan Yue Wenfu, he wasn't that free yet.
But to show his attitude!
This competition is not about winning or losing, so as to avoid some troubles in the future.
Of course trouble is inevitable, but if you can use words to reduce some unnecessary trouble, it is also a good thing.
Deterrence by force is necessary, but it also needs to be moderate.
