Dad, please try harder

Chapter 95 A start, behold the three of them!

According to Igarashi Yugiri's original plan, he would make an appointment to fight Qian Quan a week before the start of the Japan-China Martial Arts Exchange Competition, and fight him to the detriment of both sides to ensure that he would not be able to appear in the martial arts competition.

At that time, there will be a senior brother sitting in the town, and Shimizu Ichiro and others on the bright side, together with Asuka whom he has carefully trained and taught, will be able to shine in the martial arts arena, representing the younger generation of Japan to defeat the younger generation of China, and re-justifying the spirit of Japanese martial arts.

This is his obsession, and it is a kind of resistance under his helplessness and despair when facing the current international situation.

Japan is no longer the Japan it used to be.

China is no longer the China of the past.

And he still wants to use what he is best at to send a cry to his country, even if the voice is weak.

However, when he saw Qian Quan again, all his thoughts and complex emotions turned into a wave of shock, followed by joy.

Because he found that after only a short period of time without seeing him, Qian Quan's vigor and spirit had a new look, which was an inner connotation and aura that could not be observed through the video.

Did successive victories boost his confidence, or did his great reputation fuel his momentum?

"Mr. Igarashi, you didn't bring Maple Leaf this time?" After Qian Quan saw him, he didn't say hello and got straight to the point.

"Qian Quan-jun seems to have a prejudice against me?" Igarashi also spoke bluntly.

"That's right, you are the kind of Japanese who should be on our guard all the time." Qian Quan was more direct.

"Oh, how do you see it?"

"I don't know if Mr. Igarashi has ever heard of a Chinese saying called Xiang Yu Xin Sheng, which means that no matter how secret your mind is hidden, it will more or less show on your face and in your speech .”

Igarashi Xiwu's eyes were like torches, staring at Qian Quan, a violent light flashed past: "Seeing Mr. Qian Quan, I don't know why China has achieved so many amazing achievements in such a short period of time. Amazing achievement."

Qian Quan shook his head and said disapprovingly, "China's renaissance is the result of our great-grandfathers, grandparents, and fathers' blood and sweat."

Igarashi Yugiri nodded, and said: "I have never denied the hard work and tenacity of the Chinese people, even in your most difficult years. I admire that very much, and it is also something we Japan can learn from."

Qian Quan laughed it off.

"Does Qian Quanjun know who is the Chinese person I admire the most?"

"do not know."

"Hero Huo Yuanjia. In those days, he used the 'martial spirit' to inspire the hearts of your country and awaken the national spirit of your country. He is a role model for my generation of martial arts learners."

Qian Quandao: "You still don't match Huo Yuanjia, because China didn't invade Japan.

"If you want to inspire the national spirit of your country, you should stand in New York at this time and challenge the American soldiers."

Igarashi Xigiri's expression froze, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Qian Quan-jun is so humorous."

Qian Quan also laughed, and said: "Really, you guys dare not even face real opponents, and you came to China to talk about boosting the national spirit, I think Mr. Igarashi is the real humor.

"I would like to ask Mr. Igarashi to remember one sentence, the Japanese are never worthy of talking about revitalizing the national spirit in front of the Chinese!

"Historically, you were invaders, massacres, and ungrateful; now, you come to challenge me with a kind of unwillingness to history and ambition for the future. This is the biggest challenge to me. How can I back down? I will accompany you to the end."

Igarashi Xiwu did not expect that Qian Quan would be so open and honest with him this time, and at the same time confirmed one thing, Qian Quan really saw him through from the very beginning.

If the younger generation in China is like him, China will probably be even stronger in the future.

"Since this is the case, I don't think we need to be more polite. Tonight at eight o'clock, at the Xun Dao Museum, I would like to ask Qian Quanjun to give me some advice, how about it?"

"I will definitely go to the appointment on time." Qian Quan said.

Igarashi Yugiri left satisfied.

Qian Quan first contacted Bai Yunzhi, then informed Zhang Xianger, and finally informed Zhao Baiyu.

Calling the three of them is naturally not asking them to come to help, but to let them observe and witness.

Igarashi Yugiri is the first opponent of the same level he has encountered since he obtained the "Grandmaster Wing Chun".

The battle between the two of them still has a very positive meaning for those martial arts practitioners who want to pursue further pursuits on the road of martial arts.

In the afternoon, the three of them met at Haishi University and Qian Quan.

Zhang Xianger handed the "Dragon Essence and Tiger Ferocity" wine to Qian Quan, and told him how to use it—it can be taken internally or externally, and it can be drunk internally until it is suitable.

It doesn't sound as rigorous as tea chips.

When Zhao Baiyu learned that Qian Quan was going to fight a Japanese martial arts master, his face was full of excitement and anticipation, and he didn't even pay attention to Zhang Xianger's unique self-introduction:
"Wudang Zhang Xianger, a low-key master."

However, Zhang Xianger saw that Zhao Baiyu's eyes were full of unconscious adoration when he looked at Qian Quan, so he gave up his plan to continue flirting.

"I know Isao Okochi. He is a master of Iaishu in Japan and a famous martial arts legend. I have never heard of his younger brother's name."

Compared to Zhang Xianger and Zhao Baiyu, Bai Yunzhi's performance is the most mature one, and also the one who worries the most.

"It should have been hidden on purpose since the day I learned martial arts. After being a war criminal, I portrayed myself as an avenger and awakener who bears the burden."

"Avengers?" Bai Yunzhi frowned, "Don't you guys just have a contest that you want to stop?"

"Yes, but not to the point of dividing life and death."

This sentence made Bai Yunzhi even more worried.

At 07:30 in the evening, the four of them set off for the Xun Dao Hall.

At seven fifty, we arrived at the place.

There were five Japanese people, four men, one woman, and five Japanese in the museum. When they saw Qian Quan, all of them showed unfriendly expressions.

It was this kid who recently set up a ring in China to challenge the entire Japanese martial arts community, making Japanese martial arts practitioners like them feel ashamed and very passive.

At this time, Igarashi Yugiri had already put on a pure white training suit.

He no longer deliberately concealed it, and his body exuded vigorous and strong murderous intent.

In addition to his majestic stature and fierce aura, when Bai Yuanzhi and Zhao Baiyu saw him in person, they couldn't help but secretly sweat for Qian Quan.

After a brief face-to-face meeting, the two sides chose their seats and sat down.

The time soon came to eight o'clock.

Igarashi Yugiri stood up and walked to the center of the arena.

Qian Quan also handed his belongings to Senior Sister Bai Yunzhi, walked over, and stood about three meters in front of Igarashi Xiwu.

"Please advise." Igarashi Yugiri said.

"Good to say."

A strange smile appeared on Igarashi Yugiri's face, and a cruel and bloodthirsty gaze shot out from his eyes, staring closely at Qian Quan.

His starting posture is the cross-hands leading hands and clenched fists to store power.

One up and one down, the energy penetrates the whole body, and the strongest force can be erupted in an instant.

Qian Quan's right hand asks the hand, his left hand is Taiji cloud hand, and his right foot stretches forward in the mud, which is impressively the footwork of Xingyi Bagua.

Zhang Xianger, Bai Yuanzhi and Zhao Baiyu were all fooled by the stance and posing.

Zhang Xianger complained: "When is it, are you still paying tribute?"

　Ask for tickets late at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)