Fist Godzilla

Chapter 8 Once Upon a Time
Bai Tangjing's gaze swept across the disheveled carcass on the ground, and he returned to the dining table with a blank expression, and began to pack the tableware.

The movements full of life breath made the battle that was aimed at killing and seeing blood just like a phantom.

"Although I don't know when you learned the Tisha style, but as a swordsman, you take the initiative to get close to fighters. Is your brain finally broken, senior sister?"

And Saeko Busujima, who finally recovered from the throwing technique, did not have the dignity and stability of Yamato Nadeko at all.

Instead, she rolled on the ground like a little girl, and didn't care that the white, fleshy and beautiful body exposed more area.

"It's all the mirror's fault! It's all the mirror's fault! I just couldn't help but want to fight, but the smell of blood on your body made me excited!"

".I'm afraid of this. The fight before I came back deliberately did not cause bloodshed! How can it be blamed on me!"

"I don't care! When Uncle Takemoto asks about my situation, you have to take full responsibility!"

Bai Tang mirrored his forehead and sighed.

Things haven't been quite right since coming to Tokyo a year ago.

At that time, after signing a contract with Fukushima Prefecture's local snake, the Toyama Group, according to the content of the contract, it was also for further training in the studies, asset management and martial arts at Toyo University in the future.

Bai Tangjing agreed to help "Red Sand" and grabbed a bite of Tokyo, the fattest piece of meat in Japan.

So it was a matter of course, from the countryside of Fukushima to Tokyo.

But as an adopted minor, schooling and living in Tokyo are extremely troublesome.

The Yuanshan group can help him, but the purpose of signing this contract is to draw a clear line between the glorious future planned by him and the low-level things like Jidao.

At this time, ask them for help and sign a fart contract!
Fortunately, although he has not entered Dongda University to build contacts for his official career, the contacts from martial arts practice have played a role.

In the countryside of Fukushima, there is a gymnasium that teaches Takemoto-style combat techniques.

That was the first and last company he tried to ask for advice after the leader of the Toyama group, Hideki Toyama, said that no one in Fukushima could teach him martial arts anymore.

There, he met Takemoto Jiuan, the founder of Takemoto Ryu who set out from Tokyo to inspect chain stores across the country.

In the dojo, a pair of opponents with very different sizes are fighting.

"Are you kidding? That kid!"

"That's the rumored, ghost-like guy?"

"How can it be so exaggerated? In the end, it's just a little bit more powerful little devil."

"Do you call that 'better'?"

Under a series of actions that made the onlookers tremble with fear, the short figure passed through a fierce and desperate fighting style and skillful skills.

A back-to-back throw, throwing the hulking dojo teacher away!
The shock of the scene can be compared to a kitten biting and killing an adult.

Then, the kid in the dominant position flexibly used his own weight and the opponent's joints, until Shi Fan's face was flushed and he slapped the floor before turning over.

Then, after watching the whole competition, the old man who was honored as "War God" was full of white hair but his muscles were still tense. He obviously loved talent, "Come here, tell me what's going on?"

Under the embarrassing expression of the local museum owner, he asked the young man what happened.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't fight all the way to the headquarters of the Yuanshan Group like the knight in Ren Xia's storybook.

Instead, he seriously asked the nine-year-old kid: "Son, do you really desire to become stronger?"

As an elder, this is a question that must be asked.

There are tens of thousands of roads in modern society. If it is not necessary, why bother to stick to one road?

Then, he got the answer from the child's burning eyes.

The strongest in the world.

Must become the strongest in the world!
No matter what kind of man has this thought in his heart, right? - Be the strongest.

But this kind of thinking gradually grows up and matures.After understanding the laws of society and seeing the power of technology, most of them will disappear like a dream.

Because violence is useless to the lives of ordinary people!

But the kid in front of him was different.

It was as if something terrifying was chasing after him!The sense of urgency that you can't live without becoming the strongest!

Such a person, even if the bones are broken, even if the muscles are dissolved, they will not give up the ideal of "the world's strongest", right?
Even if he is called "War God", Takemoto Jiu'an is a mature social person.

Instead of being stupid enough to fight the local local snake, or take him away, he left a personal phone number for the young Baitangjing.

In the following days, he began to teach Bai Tangjing on the phone.

If you can't teach ancient martial arts with delicate skills on the phone, then guide him to learn Jeet Kune Do.

It is a modern martial art that tends to cultivate combat wisdom and combat thinking. After practicing it, even if it is paired with some basic skills of bad streets, it can be called a master in actual combat.

Then it is to play gyms in Fukushima Prefecture!

If you don't teach it, then fight until you learn it yourself!
Thanks to the biological intelligence brain, while helping Bai Tangjing's body to coordinate and develop, the crushing from the analytical power also made him know the secret moves of those gymnasiums at a glance.

When he was in good condition, those disciples in the gymnasium would learn secrets that might not be able to be put into actual combat for a few months, and they would even be used by him on the spot!
Thanks to him, the density of gyms in Fukushima Prefecture has dropped like a cliff in a few years.

It is precisely because of this ability that he is qualified to sign that contract.

After arriving in Tokyo, Takemoto Jiu'an jumped three feet high when he heard the news!

Because this means that the former kid has grown to the point where he can subdue the local snakes in Fukushima!
On the same day, I took him to Kamurocho, wanting to indulge in sensuality to celebrate.

This is also the first time that Bai Tangjing knows that his master in his nineties actually has an old friend in Kamurocho? !

Taking advantage of the drunkenness, the old man put his arms around his young and beautiful girlfriend, and looked at the disciple he taught from the phone with relief.

He is also the only disciple who can make him look up to in the field of "martial arts".

"Is it the admission procedure? It's easy to talk about! I remember that when I recommended Takemoto-ryu to the Minister of Education, we had a good chat. Although it didn't work out in the end, the relationship was pretty good."

"But, mirror-chan."

The white-haired, beardless old man smiled maliciously.

Drinking fruit juice, Bai Tangjing, who had never been to Fengyuechang in his two lifetimes, only leaned against the sofa halfway, shivering at the title.

"Teacher, it's not like this on your phone."

"Dama (shut up)! Traitor! You have to pay back the favor you owe Xia Sanlan, but don't pay back the favor from your teacher!"

It wasn't until the young man nodded in agreement that the "War God" who was still wearing a kimono in the Fengyue Field poured another glass of "HIGHBALL" and nodded in satisfaction.

"Google ha!
It's not a big deal.It's just that there is a friend who practices the ancient style of kendo, who is abroad, but the daughter at home seems to be dazed by the practice of swords, and she can't help but want to see the blood of the real sword.

Don't you have a place to live in Tokyo?It happened to live in the past, and there would be fights every now and then, just to drain her murderous aura.By the way, that is a big beauty!

In fact, according to me, if you don't see blood and kill people, what kind of ancient style are you practicing?
right?love sauce? "

Ai-chan is a princess who has experienced many battles in Kamurocho. She flattered the old man at the right time, made the "War God" laugh, and repeatedly ordered expensive drinks that he didn't drink at all.

I didn't hear about "killing people" or "seeing blood" at all. (cute laugh)
And now, when I first met Busujima-senpai, who was still alive like Yamato Nadeko, her murderous nature was exposed and she was beaten down again and again.
She is no longer shy in front of the Baitang mirror!
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