Chapter 281 Martial Artists Have National Boundaries
Yamada Hiroichi walked in, wearing a white karate uniform with a black belt around his waist. After entering the martial arts hall, he took off his shoes and walked slowly towards Zhang Fan with bare feet.
Zhang Fan looked at Yamada Koichi with a serious expression on his face. Yamada Koichi is definitely a strong enemy.
"Zhang Fanjun, please enlighten me."
Yamada Koichi came to the center of the competition arena, bowed deeply to Zhang Fan and said.
"please……"
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and made a warrior's etiquette. Yamada Hongichi looked at Zhang Fan and took a deep breath.
"Zhang Fanjun, this is unfair. You have consumed too much energy just now..."
Yamada Koichi did not take action. Zhang Fan had already competed with so many people just now, and his physical strength was already very high. It would be unfair to compete now.
"No, I'm fine..."
Zhang Fan shook his head, and Yamada Koichi looked at Zhang Fan and finally nodded and took a stance.
"Please enlighten me..."
After Yamada Koichi finished speaking, he directly attacked Zhang Fan. Yamada Koichi's movements were very fast and his moves were sharp. Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes and launched the same attack.
"Bang bang bang..."
On the martial arts field, a tough battle began. This was a real tough battle. There was no wandering, just head-on confrontation.
Zhang Fan's fighting power is terrifying, and Yamada Hiroichi is not weak either. Yamada Hiroichi started practicing martial arts at the age of three. At the age of thirty, his understanding of martial arts is very powerful.
In terms of combat experience, Zhang Fan cannot compare with Yamada Koichi. Although Zhang Fan competes with others every day in the special forces, the time is too short after all, while Yamada Koichi often competes with martial arts masters and has extremely rich experience.
"It's amazing..."
"This Yamada Koichi is so powerful..."
"Yeah, I didn't expect Yamada Koichi to be so powerful..."
"This is called a martial arts competition, it's so exciting..."
"It hurts to look at it..."
Netizens started talking. At this moment, countless Chinese and Japanese netizens were watching this competition through iQiyi live broadcast. Zhang Fan had just neatly KO'd the challenger. The Japanese netizens swallowed their saliva at the sight of such fighting power.
The more Yamada Koichi slapped him, the more serious his face became, because he discovered a terrible fact. That is, Zhang Fan adapted to him too quickly. When the fight first started, Zhang Fan was pressed down by him and beaten, but now Zhang Fan started to take advantage of him.
Advantage.
Zhang Fan's fist struck again, and Yamada Koichi skillfully neutralized Zhang Fan's power. Just when Yamada Koichi was about to counterattack, a terrifying force made Yamada Koichi's face change drastically.
"Peng..."
With a muffled sound, Yamada Hiroichi took two steps back and looked at Zhang Fan in shock.
"How is it possible? Such a short distance?"
Yamada Hiroichi's eyes widened. He had clearly neutralized Zhang Fan's power just now. Zhang Fan's fist was only a few centimeters away from his body. Such a short distance could not produce any power at all.
"snort……"
Zhang Fan laughed. The power of an inch of strength is something that a little devil like this can understand. Zhang Fan took the initiative to attack this time, and his fighting style suddenly changed. His style suddenly became softer from the fierceness just now.
.
"Is this Tai Chi?"
"It kind of looks like it? But it doesn't seem like it?"
"A bit like Wing Chun..."
"Yamada Koichi was pressed down and beaten..."
Netizens' eyes widened, and Yamada Koichi was instantly at a disadvantage when his style changed. Zhang Fan was pestering Yamada Koichi like brown candy.
What surprised everyone the most was that Yamada Koichi was knocked back again and again. Every time, Zhang Fan's fist looked as weak as an old lady giving a massage, but it could be seen from Yamada Koichi's expression that he was in pain every time.
"bump……"
Yamada Koichi flew out again. After flying out this time, Yamada Koichi did not stand up again. He knelt there on one knee and covered his chest with one hand. Blood spilled from the corner of Yamada Koichi's mouth. This scene made everyone's eyes widen. Internal injuries.
, manifestations of internal injuries.
Yamada Hiroichi raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan and took a deep breath.
"I lost..."
Yamada Koichi stood up slowly and whispered. He lost, and he was convinced that he lost.
"Wow, that's great..."
"Brother Fan is mighty..."
"handsome……"
"Haha, let's see if little Japan is still arrogant..."
"That's awesome. When did Brother Fan learn martial arts?"
"Who knows? Brother Fan comes from an alien planet..."
"Too……"
"But Yamada Koichi is still very powerful..."
"Yes, he is a respected opponent..."
Although Yamada Hiroichi lost, he was recognized by many Chinese netizens. With so many challengers, Yamada Hiroichi was the only one who could go head-to-head with Zhang Fan for such a long time.
"Zhang Fanjun, I want to join your sect and learn kung fu from you. Please accept me..."
Yamada Koichi suddenly knelt down, looked at Zhang Fan and said loudly. This sudden scene made everyone dumbfounded.
"Baga, how could Yamada-kun do this?"
"It's so shameful to have a Chinese as my teacher..."
"Baga, Baga..."
"asshole……"
"Damn bastard..."
When the Japanese netizens watching the live broadcast saw this scene, they began to curse wildly. They all wanted to chop Yamada Koichi alive with a knife. It's embarrassing, it's simply too embarrassing. A Japanese martial arts genius actually worships a Chinese as his teacher. Isn't this just
Do you admit that Japanese martial arts cannot be compared with Chinese martial arts?
Chinese netizens were also stunned, and they didn’t know how to respond. Everyone looked at Zhang Fan, wondering what Zhang Fan would do.
"I'm sorry, I can't accept you as my disciple."
Zhang Fan said in a low voice.
"Why?"
Yamada Koichi asked quickly.
"Because you are Japanese..."
Zhang Fan directly stated the reason. This made Yamada Hiroichi's eyes widen.
"Zhang Fanjun, kung fu should not have national boundaries."
Yamada Koichi said seriously.
"Kung Fu has no national boundaries, but warriors have countries. Sorry, my Kung Fu is only taught to Chinese people."
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left. This scene was directly seen by people in many countries through live broadcast.
"Damn, these words are so domineering..."
"Damn, this sentence made me cry."
"Martial arts has no country, but warriors have national boundaries. That's so good..."
"This is Brother Fan's patriotic way..."
"Brother Fan, we will always support you..."
"Support Brother Fan..."
"mighty……"
"So handsome..."
"cool……"
People watching the live broadcast went crazy, and Zhang Fan’s words were even more popular.
Yamada Koichi looked at Zhang Fan's leaving figure with a hint of loneliness in his eyes. After a long time, Yamada Koichi slowly stood up and walked out of the martial arts gym.
Arriving at the door of the martial arts gym, Yamada Koichi raised his head and looked at the plaque of the martial arts gym. There was a hint of perseverance in his eyes.
"I will come back..."
Yamada Koichi whispered, got into his car and left. A vigorous competition ended. Zhang Fan won the victory, hit those people in the face with his strength, and told the whole world with his fists that Chinese Kung Fu is the best.