those years of rebirth

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Wang Hengxiao looked at Iga Yuda and sighed slightly: "Mr. Iga, actually you don't need to come up. My master said that you have done enough for so many years."

Over the past few decades, Iga Yuda has donated tens of millions to the impoverished places in China for the purpose of atonement.

Iga Yuda showed a rare smile, and said: "Junior brother, whether as a warrior or a sinner, I will not leave today, you can do it."

To call him Junior Brother is to truly recognize the ancestors and return to the clan.

In the stands, Liu Shaochuan's eyes were also wet. Back then, he and Iga Yuda had practiced boxing together.

Decades have passed, and neither things nor people!

"Brother, please."

Wang Hengxiao stretched out his hand.

Iga Yuda's expression became solemn, and he said calmly: "I am the inheritor of Bajiquan. I use Bajiquan to integrate Japanese and Japanese Aikido to eliminate the tyrannical spirit. Junior brother, be careful."

In the world, there are two places whose health-preserving skills are famous all over the world. The first is China and China, and the other is Japan and Japan!Japan and Japan have the highest average life expectancy in the world, which shows that the way of health preservation here has gradually become common.

As long as the martial arts of Aikido focus on wrestling and grappling, the Japanese and Japanese sumo wrestling are the most widely used.

Iga Yuda walked over slowly, his old body gradually showed a sense of strength, and there was a fierce breath on his body, as expected of a person who came from the war years. Warriors from that era basically all It's like killing people.

"drink……"

Iga Yuda let out a low cry, and rushed directly towards Wang Hengxiao, stretched out one hand, grabbed Wang Hengxiao's shoulder, bent the other hand, turned his elbow, and was always ready for a killer move.

Iga Yuda's tricks are all real killing tricks.

Wang Hengxiao's eyes were fixed, and he didn't use all his strength for an instant to let the gangster energy cover his body to block the opponent's attack, but he stretched out with one hand, turned his body, and rushed out three points faster.

The two pass by!

Wang Hengxiao's palm grabbed Iga Yuda's shoulder strangely, and in an instant, Iga Yuda's body stopped, and his elbow quickly hit Wang Hengxiao, immediately bursting with energy and surging energy.

"Bajiquan is Bajiquan. It is practiced vigorously, and the actual combat skills are ever-changing. If it is combined with the so-called Aikido, it will change beyond recognition."

Wang Hengxiao said lightly, exerting strength with his hands, he immediately pulled Iga Yuda's body from the ground abruptly, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Iga Yuda's elbow that hit him from top to bottom, and the air wave suddenly Rolling up, the huge force impacted down, causing one of Wang Hengxiao's feet to fall under the ring, leaving a footprint a few inches deep on it.

call……

Wang Hengxiao threw Iga Yuda directly off the stage.

Iga Yuda was in the air, and Wang Hengxiao's strength erupted in his body, causing his body to spin more than ten times in the air. After landing, he still took two steps back to see if he was standing still. His body was already in a mess, but With a low shout, he stomped his feet, jumped up again, and entered the ring.

"Senior brother, please!"

Iga Yuda was in a mess, but his spirit was getting stronger and stronger, his eyes shot out a real light.

Wang Hengxiao frowned, did not speak, exerted force with his feet, and rushed towards Iga Yuda with the standard Bajiquan starting gesture. Elbows, shoulders, waist, knees, etc. all attacked Iga Yuda like sharp weapons.

Within a few breaths, Iga Yuda was knocked off the stage again!

His stature became more embarrassing, but his spirit became more vigorous, and the skin on his face gradually became round, but everyone present knew that this was not a good phenomenon.

Iga Qingliu's face was already full of tears.

"Senior brother, please!"

Iga Yuda's voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu.

"Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, but senior brother is at the most brilliant moment of his life right now, please go first."

There was a touch of respect in Wang Hengxiao's tone.

Iga Yuda's gaze condensed into two substantial gazes, staring at Wang Hengxiao, and shouted: "Kill!"

The sound is rolling!

Iga Yuda, at the last moment of his life, broke through a certain limit, and his voice was condensed like a gangster, pressing down on Wang Hengxiao.

Like a rolling tide.

The body followed closely, and both fists slammed into Wang Hengxiao.

Wang Hengxiao stared with his eyes, seeing that this was Iga Yuda's last blow, the last burning of his vitality, he slowly stretched out his hands, and slowly pushed out his fist.

The fists of the two slowly touched, and the sound of gang qi squeezing made everyone feel that their hearts had stopped beating.

Iga Yuda's aura gradually weakened, and the qi outside his body slowly disappeared. Wang Hengxiao also reduced his own strength, so that the opponent would not be overwhelmed by the huge strength!

"call……"

Iga Yuda let out a long breath slowly, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Wang Hengxiao retracted his fists and stood up, taking a step back.

Iga Yuda was standing five meters in front of him, keeping his fists outstretched, his body leaning forward, his lower body as stable as Mount Tai, and his eyes looking forward.

"master……"

Off the stage, Iga Qingliu cried and yelled, knelt down, and kowtowed heavily to Iga Yuda on the ring.

Iga Yuda's heart had stopped beating.

Wang Hengxiao's eyes showed admiration, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, let's go!"

Liu Shaochuan also stood up, bent slightly and bowed.

The competition is here!

After finally leaving a senior who is also an international friend, everyone present will have admiration for Iga Yuda, and have no negative emotions towards Wang Hengxiao.

But viewers watching TV don't think so.

Most people would see that it was Wang Hengxiao who killed Iga Yuda with a single punch.

The reporters in front of the camera were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that someone was dead. They were all newcomers. They didn't know how to deal with it. They quickly cut off the live broadcast, or did they say something?

The guild hall quickly contacted the hospital.

The few people who were kicked off the stage by Wang Hengxiao just now were all injured, the hall called a doctor, and they arrived at the scene quickly, and slowly carried Iga Yuda off the stage.

To the surprise of several doctors, Iga Yuda had died and his heart had stopped beating, but his body temperature was still maintained, and his body movements could not be changed. They could not change any part of Iga Yuda's movements.

This is a lifelong pursuit of martial arts by a master of martial arts.

Wang Hengxiao watched silently.

Yiga Qingliu bowed to Wang Hengxiao, and said indifferently: "In ten years, Qingliu will definitely discuss with his uncle again."

"Hey, good!"

Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "If I have time, I will go to Japan and Japan."

Iga Qingliu nodded slightly, took a deep look at Wang Hengxiao, turned around and bowed to Liu Shaochuan, said a few polite words, and then left here with the people from the Iga Dojo to attend to Iga Yuda's funeral.

Mitsui Ichiken came to Wang Hengxiao's side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Wang, when you come to Japan, you must inform Ichiken."

Wang Hengxiao nodded!

The martial arts exchange conference has reached this point, but it has reached a critical period.

Wang Hengxiao stood on the stage and said to the audience: "Adjourn today, continue tomorrow!"

At this time, no one questioned whether Wang Hengxiao had the right to speak and whether he could replace Li Jiansheng to host this exchange meeting. Warriors only believed in fists.

Wang Hengxiao's fist was hard and big.

People from many martial arts halls left the venue one after another.

The reporters from the TV station wanted to interview Wang Hengxiao, but they couldn't catch up. After Wang Hengxiao made the announcement, he disappeared from the venue and quickly went to the military hospital to see his master Li Jiansheng.

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This time, the Chinese Wushu Exchange Conference held has attracted the attention of the world.

Some people in various countries who accidentally saw the program through satellites were attracted, and the pictures they saw shocked the world.

U.S!

Inside the Institute of Human Potential.

Dr. Anthony looked at the big screen, and the pictures displayed were all the pictures about the Chinese Wushu Exchange Conference that he had just received.

"Doctor, Colonel Hill is here."

Anthony's assistant came over and whispered.

Anthony nodded and said, "Let him in!"

After a while, the tall Hill walked in. At this time, Hill had some changes. The bulging muscles on his body became restrained, and the sharpness of the whole person was restrained. He said to Anthony: "Dr. You have no interest in your research."

Anthony pointed to the big screen and said: "You will be interested in this, I don't think you have watched it, this is the latest live broadcast, and it is related to you."

Hill was just in training camp, a new president took office, and several people were reused, super agent Hill, and war hero Joseph.

Hill also officially became a colonel.

So, he is very busy.

Moreover, he has no interest in Anthony's so-called research on the potential of the human body.

However, when Hill looked at the big screen, he was shocked. On the screen, there was a figure of a teenager in the middle, his face was a bit blurred. Hill knew that it was not the result of video processing, but that the people in the picture were blown by the airflow. Affect the line of sight, so that his face is not particularly clear, in order to hide his identity.

It's simple to say, but it can be done like this. Hill has never seen it, or even thought about it. This is the mythical realm in boxing, the pinnacle of fighting.

Even though he couldn't see the face clearly, Hill still recognized the boy's identity at a glance.

"You know him?"

Anthony smiled and said: "I have to say, I discovered something magical. This ancient oriental country really has too many magics. Everyone on it is a superman that we tried to create. We haven't succeeded yet. , but there have been many of them."

Each figure was enlarged.

Li Jiansheng, Old Man Sun, Iga Yuda, Iga Qingliu, Zen Master Zhizhi, Monk Gangwu, Liu Shaochuan, Mitsui Ichiken...the last one is Wang Hengxiao!

"Mr. Hill, how many do you know?"

Anthony asked.

Hill said in a deep voice, "Three!"

In addition to Wang Hengxiao, he also knew Iga Yuda and Iga Qingliu.

"China, China, and people, we can't move, but Japan, Japan, and people, we can take them over."

Anthony seemed to be talking about something he didn't care about, and said indifferently: "I'll give you a mission to bring this person back."

On the screen, a young figure appeared, wearing a samurai uniform, it was Iga Kiyoru

(To be continued)