The wind was blowing, and when the game was about to start, a breeze actually blew in the sky, bringing a touch of coolness to this hot scene, and everyone stared at the two people in the field tightly, unable to take their eyes off it.

On the field, Zao Wou-Ki, who was wearing a traditional Chinese robe, and Jiang Yiming, who was wearing a high-end practice uniform, stood opposite each other, silently confronting each other, unlike Jiang Yiming's anger, Zao Wou-Ki still looked lazy, this kind of scene, this kind of opponent, is really not interesting.

Zao Wou-ki's attitude is different in the eyes of others, some people think it is self-confidence, only huge self-confidence can be so dismissive, some people think it is pretending, and some people think that Zao Wou-Ki is self-righteous. Only a few martial arts seniors showed solemn expressions.

"Come on, let you strike first." Zhao Wuji saw that Jiang Yiming was old and did not move, so he simply said.

When Jiang Yiming heard this, his anger became even greater, and he couldn't help shouting, as if he wanted to release all the anger in his heart.

Rubbing his head, he rushed towards Zao Wou-ki, "The footsteps are quite calm and powerful, and the momentum is okay, but I am a little timid, and it is difficult to exert all of my strength." Zao Wou-Ki actually commented on it.

For such an opponent, Zao Wou-Ki really didn't want to waste too much time, and when Jiang Yiming got close, he took a step forward like lightning, raised his hand, and slapped it without any fancy faces.

Everyone saw that Zhao Wou-Ki moved, and they didn't see what was going on clearly at all, they heard a snapping sound, and then they saw Jiang Yiming flying upside down five or six meters away, his face was pale, his jaw had been dislocated, his mouth full of teeth and blood was bubbling out, he struggled a few times, and fell to the ground again, his head drooping, obviously without combat effectiveness.

Shocked, shocked!

It is said that the beating is not very faceful, the dignified Jiang family is a young man, the dignified Jinghua University's long-awaited first martial arts, and the dignified capital youth group fighting champion, can't resist it at all, and was actually incited by a slap to fly over.

Not to mention the laymen of the surrounding students, even if they are experts who are invited to do notarization, those martial arts seniors can't understand what kind of trick Zhao Wou-Ki makes, it's too fast, it's too simple, and everyone doesn't understand it.

Perhaps, only Sun Ruhai, who knows the number of Zhao Wouji's martial arts paths, knows that the trick just now is Zao Wouji's self-created "bear shot", which does not belong to any sect of paths, it looks like it is so sudden, but in fact it has a unique angle and use of strength, how to understand these things, unless the strength exceeds that of Zao Wouji, but, is there such a person? I don't know, anyway, Zao Wou-Ki hasn't encountered it so far.

A doctor had already run up to check the situation, and Zao Wou-Ki knew his strength, with Jiang Yiming's strength, he could still resist it, but he didn't have a mouthful of teeth, and he temporarily lost the ability to fight again today, and the game was over.

Sun Jingshu walked up quietly and whispered: "Instructor Zhao, don't hit people in the face, are you jealous when you see that his face is more handsome than you?" ”

"Really? Who says you can't slap your face? I just like to slap my face, do what you have to do, don't you ask, is it still comparable? If you don't compare, you will admit defeat. Zao Wou-Ki said lightly.

Sun Jingshu whitened the man who lacked a sense of humor, ran up, and after a period of negotiation, the other party really had no strength to fight, and gave up, Jiang Yiming was immediately carried into the ambulance by the ambulance staff, pulled the horn, and ran away.

The scene soon quieted down, everyone knows, there is still a fight here, and it is a battle with the devils of the neighboring country, it is the director of the karate club, and the martial arts are unfathomable, how can this kind of scene leave? Even the people of the Jiang family did not leave, but there was a deep hatred in the eyes of Zhao Wouji.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't care, and asked in a low voice, "Will those signed certificates cause disputes between the two countries?" ”

When Sun Jingshu heard this, she suddenly woke up to the fact that Funakoshi Yifu was not a native of the country, nor was he a native of the rivers and lakes of his country, and he could not proceed in a conventional way, so he hurriedly asked the relevant people to call the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the people from the Little Devil's Embassy in China to explain the situation, after all, diplomatic disputes are a troublesome matter.

These took time, and the game was postponed for two hours, so Zao Wou-Ki left the outside scene and ran to the National Martial Arts Hall to find Sun Ruhai for tea.

Although Sun Ruhai did not come forward directly, many martial arts seniors outside are like-minded friends, and they came to see Sun Ruhai's face, so they can't be too detached, right?

Lin Yu, who had been watching from the side, fanned Jiang Yiming with a slap from his lover, not to mention how happy he was, but when he thought of a rumored to be a powerful Funakoshi Yifu, he was a little worried.

Sun Jingshu presided over outside, taking advantage of this gap, Sun Jingshu started the promotion of the National Martial Arts Martial Arts Hall, and let the original coaches of the martial arts hall perform on stage, and asked the martial arts seniors to give some guidance, the martial arts seniors were very happy to have such an occasion, as if they had returned to their youth, and the students were also attracted to come to consult, and the time passed quickly.

Soon, the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the embassy in China sent representatives over, and after learning about the situation, they learned that this battle was no longer a simple personal competition, but a national martial arts dispute, and even more so a national dispute.

After some tossing, the time was almost just right, and after some verification and notarization, the game began, and there was no difference between the field and the previous except for writing more national dignitaries.

The two sides of the game entered, and there was some commotion in the scene, Zao Wou-Ki glanced around, and couldn't help but think of the movie "Huo Yuanjia" he watched two days ago.

It seems that this competition is not only to win, but also to win beautifully, to make everyone feel happy, suddenly remembered what Sun Jingshu said, there was a little bit of care in my heart, and I couldn't help but show a faint smile.

Funakoshi Yifu is not Jiang Yiming, he has experienced a hundred battles, his strength is extraordinary, he is more calm when he encounters a big battle, and he looks at Zao Wou-Ki carefully, every movement, every expression, eager to find something from it.

Under the order of the host, the game officially began.

No one thought that this time the two of them almost moved, rushing towards each other, Zao Wou-Ki stared at each other, feeling the other party's muscle beat and pulse and heartbeat, judging the opponent's move and strength, when the other party was still three meters away from him, Zao Wou-Ki suddenly accelerated, like a cheetah, and came to the other party with a leap.

Funakoshi Yifu saw that the other party was speeding up to grab the gong, and immediately defended, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he was stunned for a while, but in about a tenth of a second, he heard a loud bang, the slap was hot, he was dizzy, and his eyes were starry.

"It's not good," Funakoshi Tsushio knew that he had been hit, and hurriedly jumped back, in order to avoid the opponent's continuous attacks and buy himself some time to recover, but unfortunately, this time he met Zao Wou-ki, the person who pays the most attention to continuous attacks and will never give up without killing the target.

Competing with Jiang Yiming, in the end, he was his own person, and he didn't have any deep hatred, in order to control himself and not kill the other party, he had to slap and incite the fly, but when he met Funakoshi Yifu, it was completely different, without this consideration, one move was successful, and the other hand followed the wheel and pumped hard.

Syllable!

Another big slap, this slap was not only slapped on the face of Yifu Funakoshi, but also on the faces of everyone present, everyone was shocked by Zao Wou-ki's cruel slap, and couldn't help but quietly touch his face, as if it was on his face.

Syllable!

It's another slap in the face, the teeth and the school are flying in the air together, blooming a beautiful red azalea, and the people who are related to Funakoshi Yoshio are surprised, I really can't understand, why didn't Funakoshi Yoshio have the slightest power to fight back? That young man is that powerful? But it seems so normal, right?

Who can know that the current Zao Wou-Ki has reached the realm of returning to simplicity, unless the strength is superior to Zao Wou-ki, otherwise, it is impossible to see through Zao Wou-ki's strength.

Syllable!

Another loud bang. Sun Jingshu looked at the man with some excitement, and when she raised her hand, she beat a generation of masters without the power to fight back, and she still incited the other party's slap, this man is really, too violent.

The surrounding students began to get excited, and everyone shouted, shouted, cheered, and shouted, "Hit the little devil." ”

Zhao Wuji was too lazy to exert any more effort, with the sixth-layer skill of luck in hand, a big slap fanned it, leaving only a residual image of the palm in the air.

Syllable! Boom!

After the big slap sounded, I saw that Funakoshi Yifu flew seven or eight meters away upside down like a flying paper kite, landed on the ground, made a dull sound, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Oh? Wow!

Everyone around looked at this ending in surprise, and they were all surprised, that legendary master was slapped to death? No way?

The scene quickly moved, Sun Jingshu and the notary also stepped forward to check, and after tossing and turning, it was determined that Funakoshi Yifu had no strength to fight again, his neck was twisted, and it seemed that if he wanted to live, he had to be sent to the hospital immediately for rescue, so another car pulled Funakoshi Yifu and ran away.

Zhao Wuji glanced coldly at Sun Sheng, the head of the mantis gate, and saw that the other party's eyes were a little flickering, he was not the kind of villain who held people and didn't let go, so he didn't bother to say anything more, and the rest of the matter was handed over to Sun Jingshu.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Yu's excited look, so he walked over, joined hands with Lin Yu, walked inside, and went to Sun Ruhai for tea.

Sun Jingshu woke up from the shock, announced the end of the competition and the winner, and someone would handle the relevant procedures, and quickly announced the reopening of the Guoshu Martial Arts Gym and the news of hiring Zhao Wouji's instructors of the Guoshu Martial Arts Gym.

After everyone heard that Sun Ruhai was waiting for everyone in the inner room, they all smiled, walked into the Guoshu Martial Arts Hall, and chatted with old friends.

The people of the Jiang family left in a hurry with people in resentment, and everyone knew that the hatred for each other was getting deeper and deeper.