those years of rebirth

Wang Hengxiao, Mitsui Ichiken, and Iga Qingliu all frowned.

Yamamoto Tetsunari obviously opened his eyes and told nonsense, deliberately frowning.

"Wang Hengxiao, you did something to the young master of my Yamamoto family yesterday, and I have already reported it to the family. If you come to apologize in person now, we can resolve the hatred... Otherwise, you can wait for my Yamamoto family's endless revenge. "

Yamamoto Tiecheng stared at Wang Hengxiao with hazy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "We will let you know that in this world, warriors can only perform."

"Tetsunari Yamamoto, why are you so disrespectful, you have lost the face of our Japan."

Mitsui Yijian shouted in a deep voice: "What happened to Yamamoto Fire Man is his own fault. You are embarrassing me at Mitsui Gymnasium. Apologize to Wang Jun."

Several people from Yamamoto Tetsushi participated in this martial arts exchange meeting in the name of Mitsui Budokan.

"Yamamoto-kun..."

Iga Kiyoru also lowered his face.

Wang Hengxiao smiled, and said: "Mr. Yamamoto Tiecheng, I have always been very rude to people who don't follow the rules. Yesterday, I treated Yamamoto Huo Man lightly. You can still live. It was my mood at that time." That’s right. How Chinese martial arts are is proven by history, not by you.”

"Also, you have learned Chinese martial arts, but you come here to say such things, I look down on you."

The most widely circulated actual fighting skills in the outside world are Sanda and free fighting, which are real skills against enemies on the fly, focusing on speed and reaction ability.

This is very basic for real warriors, but there are too few real warriors who are still out.

Tetsusei Yamamoto looked at Ichiken Mitsui and Kiyoru Iga with disdain, and said: "You are the ones who have greatly disgraced our big Japan, and they have lost their own culture and inheritance long ago by admiring China so much... ...they are now a bunch of pigs without faith..."

Looking at Wang Hengxiao, he said in a deep voice, "My young master has already been sent back to China. If you cannot be cured, you will not survive. This is the promise of my Yamamoto family!"

After finishing speaking, Tiecheng Yamamoto turned around and left. Yanxue who was following behind him looked at Wang Hengxiao curiously, with anger and a trace of surprise, and then followed Tiecheng Yamamoto to leave.

Wang Hengxiao just watched Yamamoto Tiecheng leave, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Iga Qingliu and Mitsui Yijian hurriedly apologized.

"My lord, I'm sorry, Yamamoto Tetsusei is not from my Mitsui Gym. Their Yamamoto family has a lot of influence in Japan, and they are usually arrogant and domineering. We can't restrain him."

Mitsui Ichiken said apologetically.

Iga Qingliu frowned and said: "The Yamamoto family is the largest underworld family in Japan, and they have conflicts with my Iga Dojo. Wang Jun, you have to be careful, they are members of the underworld, and they will do whatever they want."

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said with a smile, "I'm afraid they won't come!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you two today. How about I treat you to dinner together?"

Wang Hengxiao invited and said that he didn't mention the matter of Yamamoto Tetsunari just now.

"Okay, I also want to have a drink with Wang Jun and talk about martial arts."

Mitsui Ichiken laughed.

Yiga Qingliu said with a smile: "Yesterday, I fought with Wang Jun. Wang Jun not only inherited the essence of Li Jiansheng's Xingyi Quan, but also inherited the essence of Bajiquan. I also want to have a good discussion with Wang Jun."

Now!

The three walked out of here together.

Facing him, Cheng Qiang walked over with Liu Yifei and Jing Tian, ​​Li Hao and Li Hai were taken back by their father, Yang Ting also went back to have something to do, Cheng Qiang's other friends were not familiar with Wang Hengxiao, so Cheng Qiang didn't bring them. I just felt that the instructor felt good about the two little girls brought yesterday, so he brought them here to have a meal or something.

"Hehe, instructor!"

Cheng Qiang said with a smile.

Wang Hengxiao nodded slightly, glanced at Liu Yifei and Ida, and introduced Mitsui Ichiken and Iga Qingliu to Cheng Qiang.

Immediately, a group of people followed Cheng Qiang to have a meal. They didn't go to the high-end hotel yesterday, but a retro restaurant, a very old-fashioned place, some old people, or people who are arrogant and elegant came back here.

At this time, a TV was playing in the center of the restaurant's lobby, and what I was watching was a program about the Chinese Wushu Exchange Conference.

Several people were a little surprised, the work efficiency of the TV station seemed to be quite fast.

"Today is the date for the start of the Chinese Martial Arts Exchange Conference. When we arrived at the scene, disciples from various schools in China were already showing their boxing techniques. Let us see the power of Chinese Martial Arts. Xingyi, Tai Chi, Bagua, Baji Boxing, Wing Chun Boxing... and many other boxing techniques were shown one by one, and they were demonstrated by the most outstanding disciples of the major martial arts schools... Let the world see that Chinese martial arts have not declined, but inadvertently, It has grown to a peak…”

"This is Bajiquan demonstrated by Bajiquan disciples..."

"This is the Xingyi Quan displayed by Xingyiquan disciples..."

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"This is the Bajiquan exhibited by Iga Qingliu, a disciple of the Iga Budokan in Japan. Mr. Iga Yuda, the owner of the Iga Budokan, learned Bajiquan in China decades ago. It is an authentic Bajiquan. The apprentice of Mr. Liu Yunqiao, the successor of boxing... Iga Yuda returned to China later, and spread Bajiquan in Japan, spreading Chinese martial arts culture... Tomorrow, there will be a competition between the disciples of Iga Budokan and the disciples of Taiwan Liu Yunqiao Martial Arts. A competition related to the inheritance of Bajiquan..."

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This is a nationally broadcast program.

Everyone in the restaurant watched it with gusto. Now it is rare to see such a purely Chinese cultural program, and it is still so interesting.

Enter the dragon!

Many people love to see such martial arts shows.But many people disdain it.

"All martial arts are deceitful. Those who have learned Sanda and have a little foundation can beat those martial arts disciples like dogs."

A burly young man sat in the middle and yelled loudly: "Yesterday, I beat a practitioner of Tai Chi until his teeth were all over the ground."

"I learned Taekwondo free kick."

Wang Hengxiao looked at the young man, wearing a T-shirt on his upper body, with sharp muscles. It was still the same in autumn, but it meant to show off his muscles.

"You said you can beat Chinese martial arts all over the place?"

Wang Hengxiao came to the young man's table and said calmly.

Behind him, Mitsui Yijian and Iga Qingliu watched calmly.Originally, Wang Hengxiao could ignore such people, but in front of the two Japanese warriors, Ichiken Mitsui and Iga Kiiryu, it would be embarrassing for him, a Chinese martial arts master, to do nothing. What he did made Mitsui Ichiken and Iga Qingliu even more ashamed.

Cheng Qiang watched the play with a smile.

Liu Yifei and Jing Tian went to the waiter to ask for a private room, and the people who came here were not on errands, so they could only go to the two girls.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The young man looked up at Wang Hengxiao, frowned and said, "You kid looking for trouble?"

Wang Hengxiao suddenly punched, and a gust of wind blew it, stopping in front of the young man.

The man stared blankly at Wang Hengxiao, didn't respond for a while, only came to his senses when his hair was blown up, and then he was furious, slapped the table, and cursed: "Boy, are you courting death?"

The other hand punched Wang Hengxiao on the cheek.

Wang Hengxiao slowly stretched out his hand, and with a snap, he grabbed the man's fist.

"I have some strength, but I don't have strength... If you don't practice strength, it will be empty training after all."

Wang Hengxiao shook his head and said, with the palm of his hand firmly, he immediately grabbed the man's fist, preventing him from retracting his fist, and then burst into strength.

clack clack...

The young man was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body, and his bones were crackling. He was slowly lifted up by Wang Hengxiao in front of him, and then thrown onto the chair.

Crackling... There was another crisp sound, and he felt his bones and muscles move, and then he resumed his movements, and sat down on the chair, with a sound of fear, the whole chair was shattered.

It was only at this time that the people around realized that there was a conflict here.

The young man hurriedly struggled to stand up from the ground, his whole body was sore and unbearable, he looked at Wang Hengxiao with horror in his eyes, and said loudly: "What kind of magic is this? Just wait, I will call someone to kill you right away!"

With that said, he got up on the ground and ran out quickly.

"Jumping Clown."

Mitsui Yijian said disdainfully: "Some young people who have learned a little bit of Taekwondo think they are invincible in the world. I have met many of them."

Taekwondo is the world's largest combat sport at this time, with taekwondo gyms all over the world, and it is the world's largest sports event, the Olympic Games.There are also many taekwondo gyms in Japan, and Mitsui Ichiken and Iga Qingliu have encountered similar young people.

"I have fought against the number one taekwondo master in Japan, Cui Hezhen. There are two skills, but he lacks the method of internal training, and it is difficult for him to break through. He wants to learn from my master, but my master refused."

Iga Qingliu said in a deep voice.

Taekwondo uses the slogan of promoting sports competition, which indeed caters to the tastes of most ordinary people in the world, but it is only a competitive sport. It is considered fighting, but it is not considered martial arts or martial arts.Because of the lack of connotation and the lack of inner family methods, it is impossible to break through to a higher realm.

"Cui Hezhen learned some boxing techniques in Hong Kong back then, and condensed his strength, so he overwhelmed other taekwondo masters and became the general manager of the Japanese Taekwondo Gym."

Iga Qingliu said with a smile: "However, that's all. Now he is no longer my opponent."

Just by condensing energy, you can only reach the state of transforming energy at most, and you need luck. Cui Hezhen wants to come to such a state. If you want to go further, it is impossible to break through without internal methods.For such a method, only Chinese martial arts has systematic theory and practice in the world.

Liu Yifei and Jing Tian opened a private room, and came over to ask a few people to go there together.

However, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

The young man who just ran out led a large group of young people practicing kung fu in black and white, pointing at Wang Hengxiao and shouting: "It's them..."

(To be continued)