The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 150 Punching Tojo Yamada
Although a mouth hit Tojo Yamada in the face, all the onlookers felt their faces heat up.

Several people instinctively raised their hands to cover their faces.

Yang Han stood the closest, and she couldn't help but gasped as she shrank her neck.

When can her own moves be used like this? This really opened her eyes.

"You hit me!"

Tojo Yamada circled the ground three times before he stopped.

Holding his left cheek, his whole body was covered.

When speaking, I only felt that the accent was a bit leaky, and when I stuck out my tongue to lick it, one front tooth was gone.

"Guess what!"

Tang Yi stood where he was, and from the state of the fight just now, the winner was already divided.

Even if Tang Yi is just learning a few moves, but in a state of complete crushing experience, he can predict the opponent's moves after three moves.

With such a prediction, any move is no longer important. Originally, this blow could easily cut the opponent's throat, but Tang Yi didn't plan to end it like this, because he wanted to teach this little devil an unforgettable lesson. .

Tojo Honda's right cheek was swollen instantly, his eyes were wide open, he didn't see anything at that moment just now.

"You... cheating!"

Dongtiao Shantian, who was covering his cheek, pointed at Tang Yi. This is definitely not Baguazhang, otherwise how could he be hit.

"When did I cheat? I use Baguazhang. Everyone can see this clearly, including your dog leg, isn't he still secretly videotaping it? If you don't understand, just lie on the bed and watch it yourself!"

When Tang Yi's eyes swept over the Chinchilla, he immediately shrank his neck, thinking that he was not good, and hurriedly squeezed out.

"Baga, I will fight with you!"

Tojo Yamada roared, ignoring the pain on his right cheek, and leaned forward again.

It's just that these fists and kicks were useless in front of Tang Yi, and easily passed through the opponent's fist net, and Tang Yi came to him again.

Rounding his right arm, Tang Yi slapped him again, and that slap was harder than before.

After taking seven or eight steps back, Tojo Yamamoto touched his left cheek, and Lao Gao's swollen face had already made him speak.

"Come, come, slap is enough for today!"

Tang Yi stood there, and said with a sneer, he didn't want to inflict serious damage on the other party, all he wanted was that he had no face to stop.

Tojo Yamada has no way out, if the boasted Haikou cannot be completed, how can he hang around in the Jiang family in the future.

Without further ado, he rushed over again, but what was waiting for him was still a slap.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Slap after slap, Yang Han couldn't help hugging his face after this slap.

This little devil is really resistant to beating, he even rushed forward after being slapped like this.

"Master, is he using our Baguazhang? Why does it look like me but something is wrong?"

Unable to resist coming to Mr. Gu's side, Yang Han asked.

Mr. Gu is an old man in the martial arts world, and this Baguazhang technique has been studied all his life, so it must be more authoritative.

"That's right, he is using Baguazhang, but in his hands, Baguazhang is a sharp weapon for killing people!"

Old Master Gu nodded. He was also a person who watched Tang Yi grow up, and knew him very well.

"Why? Is it because of his fast speed, but why do I always feel that the little devil took the initiative to send his face up?"

Yang Han was still puzzled. In her eyes, it was almost as if Tojo Yamada offered his face to Tang Yi's palm.

"Tang Yi's current ability is beyond the perception of that little devil. He didn't speed up deliberately, because he has found the rules. In fighting duels, the victory or defeat depends on the first move. Whoever can seize the initiative will be able to have the last laugh. Tang Yi has fully predicted, moves are no longer important in his hands, as you can see, the next move of the little devil is completely within Tang Yi's calculations."

After Mr. Gu coughed lightly, he sighed, Tang Yi's martial arts accomplishments had already surpassed him.

"If he's so powerful, isn't he a genius master? Why didn't he have such a number one person before?"

Yang Han looked at Tang Yi, he was about the same age as himself, but why was he so good at martial arts?

In order to shoot military-themed movies, she has visited famous teachers all over the place, but she has never heard of Tang Yi.

"Do you still remember what I told you when you were apprenticed to a teacher? A real martial arts master has actually entered another realm. He no longer likes to be brave and fierce, and he doesn't need others' recognition. There are many masters whose accomplishments are beyond my reach. Chinese martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years, but what is shown to outsiders now is just routine moves. After all, it is a peaceful age, and everyone does not need too strong kung fu."

When Mr. Gu said this, he couldn't help but think of the Immortal Pit again.

After this defeat, his disobedient personality also began to change. He suddenly understood why his senior brother gave up his position as head and entered the Immortal Pit. It seems that this time he should also retreat to the mountains and forests. Days, to see the real martial arts.

"Then what kind of boxing did he learn? What sect does he belong to?"

Seeing Tang Yi laughing and cursing, playing Tojo Yamada in his hands, Yang Han couldn't help but continued to ask.

"He no longer has any sects, and what he has learned is not boxing and palm techniques, but killing skills!"

Tang Yi's boxing moves are no longer important. What he has mastered are the real killing techniques of various sects and sects.

At this time, he is a walking killing machine, as if he can play with Tojo Yamada now, and kill him instantly.

"Killing skills! What kind of unit is he in!"

Yang Han stared at Tang Yi in a daze, and the battle was coming to an end.

Winter Yamada, whose face was already swollen into a pig's head, fell heavily to the ground, struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

"Master Tojo, do you still want to fight?"

With a sneer on his face, Tang Yi walked to the stone table and took the head token in his hand.

Tojo Yamada couldn't even utter a word, lying on the ground, he just felt dizzy, and he didn't understand until now, how he was beaten into such a picture.

"Since you lost, this token belongs to me. If you want to get it back, you can come to me. If you dare to come to the martial arts hall to make trouble again, I will kill you. Do you hear me?"

Tang Yi came to Dongtiao Shantian and stepped on his chest.

Tojo Yamada felt that his chest was like a huge boulder pressing down on him, and he nodded suddenly like smashing garlic. He couldn't help it, his teeth were knocked out, and he couldn't speak a word.

After dealing with this side, Tang Yi stepped outside. After the lively crowd immediately separated left and right, Tang Yi went straight to a luxury car parked not far away.

(End of this chapter)