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Chapter 8: Test your skills

Funakoshi Fumio said displeasedly: "Ishii, I am entertaining guests, what are you going to do?"

Taro Ishii's face was filled with anger. He pointed at Chen Zhen and said: "Master, it's him who has repeatedly opposed our Black Dragon Society and disgraced us. Now he is seeking his own death. When he arrived at our headquarters, he asked Master to capture him."

Funakoshi Fumio nodded suddenly, and then said slowly: "You mean, you can't beat others, so you came to beg me, right? Is this your bushido spirit?"

Taro Ishii's face turned red and he wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

Privately, everyone can use various methods, but on the surface, the face that should be paid is still needed.

But Matsushita Izumi didn't have that much self-esteem. He hurriedly said: "Master, you are the chief coach of our Black Dragon Association, and you should protect the interests of our Black Dragon Association. Now Chen Zhen has made our Black Dragon Association's reputation plummet, so why not

Please take action."

"I am just the head coach of the Black Dragon Club. Strictly speaking, I am not a member of the Black Dragon Club. Therefore, even the president, Mr. Toyama Mitsuru, cannot ask me to do anything."

Fumio Funakoshi shook his head and said slowly: "I heard that the first conflict between you and them was that Izumi Matsushita wanted to get protection money from Li Yizhi and wanted to insult him. In other words, the source of the whole thing was you two.

.”

"The way I see it, I will be a notary here today, and you and Li Yizhi have a duel. If you win, you can make a condition. As long as it is not too excessive, I will let Li Yizhi satisfy you. But if it is Li Yizhi

If we win, then let’s end this matter here, how about that?”

Izumi Matsushita was overjoyed and said quickly: "It's just what Master said, but I'm worried that some Qing pigs won't dare to fight."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Yizhi provocatively, his eyes full of viciousness.

Taro Ishii also nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

As for Li Yizhi, they had already found out clearly that he was just a nerd, so what kind of force could he have?

Therefore, he looked at Funakoshi Fumio with gratitude, thinking that Funakoshi was helping them.

Funakoshi Fumio shook his head slightly, feeling amused in his heart, what a bunch of ignorant and reckless people.

As a master of Huajin, his vision is very vicious.

From the moment Li Yizhi entered the door, he could see that the other party had steady steps, strong breathing, and a faint glint in his eyes. He was obviously at a level above Ming Jin.

Although he was also puzzled as to why Li Yizhi, who was known as the master of painting, was still a Ming Jin martial artist.

However, in this competition, Matsushita Izumi will definitely lose. After all, Matsushita is not even up to Mingjin.

Chen Zhen and Yamada Mitsuko both smiled relaxedly and looked at Li Yizhi.

Li Yizhi stood up, walked out, and said, "Okay, I'll compete with you."

In the courtyard.

Li Yizhi stood in the center, opposite Izumi Matsushita.

As for the people of the Black Dragon Society, they were gathered around. There were more people than before, and it seemed that everyone from the entire headquarters was here.

Li Yizhi's face was cold, but the blood in his body began to boil.

Isn’t this half a year of hard training just for today?

Matsushita Izumi smiled sinisterly and said: "Boy, your fists and feet have no eyes. If I strike too hard and accidentally kill you, please remember not to blame me."

"There's so much nonsense, let's get started." Li Yizhi said coldly.

"Okay, it's very arrogant, I like it. Then let's die, ha!"

Izumi Matsushita shouted loudly, and he pounced suddenly, punching Li Yizhi in the face with murderous intent.

Li Yizhi sneered in his heart. He had been sparring with Chen Zhen for half a year. In fact, he already had a lot of experience in fighting against the enemy.

At a glance, he knew that Izumi Matsushita looked fierce, but in fact his waist and hips were loose, his punches were weak, and his whole body strength was not integrated at all. He could not exert 40% of his 100% strength.

"Coach Matsushita, beat the Qing pig to death."

"Haha, I knew Master Funakoshi would help us, and now it's just the right time to defeat the Qing national pigs openly and honestly."

"Coach Panasonic, why is it that the third-level coach of the Black Dragon Club can't beat Chen Zhen, but it's not easy to deal with Li Yizhi."

...........

Listening to the unbridled sarcastic laughter from the Black Dragon Society people around him, Li Yizhi couldn't help but feel a fire burning in his heart.

After centuries of weakness, only by living in this era can we understand the sadness of the Chinese people in this era.

No matter where he goes, he is inferior to others, no different from a pig, and is despised.

At this time, Li Yizhi suddenly had a deeper understanding of what Chen Zhen said.

National martial arts is used to strengthen a country and its species, not just to strengthen the body.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and a wave of anger surged into my heart.

Li Yizhi took a step forward, and the ground shook. He kicked out his right leg violently, and an explosion of air was heard in the air.

"What!"

Izumi Matsushita was suddenly shaken, and Li Yizhi's kick was so fast that he had no time to dodge, so he could only block it in front of him with his hands.

But soon, a huge force hit his body.

Izumi Matsushita felt as if he had been hit by a crazy bison. He flew backwards and hit the crowd, knocking over a group of people.

silence!

The surrounding Black Dragon Society people looked at this scene dumbfounded.

The hero in their hearts, Izumi Matsushita, was so vulnerable that he was kicked over and vomited blood.

Chen Zhen smiled slightly, happy for his friend.

After spending half a year together, he knew best how hard Li Yizhi practiced martial arts, just to get rid of the anger in his heart.

Fumio Funakoshi glanced at Li Yizhi in surprise, then walked out, looked at the people around him and said: "Everyone, the competition is over. According to the previous agreement, no one from the Black Dragon Association will take action against Li Yizhi from now on. If you let me know who

If you dare to betray the agreement, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Taro Ishii looked ugly, but he could only nod at this time.

The surrounding Black Dragon Society members all looked like wilted eggplants, their expressions completely downcast.

"Okay, that's it. Let's all leave. Guangzi, Chen Zhen, and Li Yizhi, please follow me into the house."

Funakoshi Fumio said and walked into the house.

inside the house.

When everyone sat down, Fumio Funakoshi looked at Li Yizhi and said with a smile: "Li Yizhi, you don't blame me for setting a fight for you without permission."

"How could it be? If it weren't for Mr. Funakoshi, I'm afraid the grudge between us and the Black Dragon Society would still be unresolved." Li Yizhi shook his head.

Although he could deceive others by condensing his energy, it was impossible to deceive Funakoshi Fumio.

When he thought about it, he knew that Funakoshi Fumio was secretly helping him.

Funakoshi Fumio nodded slightly and said: "To be honest, I was also surprised. I thought you were just an artist, but I didn't expect you to be so good at kung fu."

"When the world is in chaos, it's better to have some martial arts to defend yourself than to become someone else's chopping block in times of crisis," Li Yizhi said.

Fumio Funakoshi nodded, looked at Li Yizhi and Chen Zhen, and said: "You all have your own martial arts inheritance, so I won't teach you any martial arts. As for giving advice, forget it. I have old arms and legs. It's really difficult for me.

Don’t want to move.”

"Okay, let me ask you a question, what is martial arts? Why do you practice martial arts?"


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