new kung fu king

Chapter 594 Just hit you in the face!

Just as Wang Xiaohu got out of the car, a group of Japanese journalists who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up. Zhao Gang, Zhang Yun, Guo Peng and others surrounded Wang Xiaohu with three floors and three floors outside, and all Japanese personnel were prohibited from approaching. Beside Wang Xiaohu.

"According to what we know, you don't have any competition records in the world fighting circle. As a Chinese fighter, how confident are you that you can pass the hundred-man team of our Great Japanese Empire?"

Across the crowd of Zhao Gang and others, a live broadcast reporter from Tokyo TV asked questions proficiently in English. Seeing that Wang Xiaohu did not answer, the reporter continued to ask: "If you lose the game, does it mean that you recognize Chinese warriors?" The sick man of East Asia?"

Wang Xiaohu stopped his progress and said to the Japanese reporter: "I really don't have any record in the world fighting circle, but I defeated your karate black belt four-degree master Shigeru Oyama nine years ago. May I ask him?" Does losing the game admit that the Japanese are the sick men of East Asia?"

As soon as this remark came out, the Japanese reporter's face changed drastically. He argued strongly: "That's different. Oyama Shigeru is not the most powerful warrior in our Great Japanese Empire, and he cannot represent the whole of Japan!"

Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly and said with a smile: "For the same reason, I am not the most powerful martial artist in China. If you want to change any concept secretly, you'd better wipe your ass first!"

The strong attitude and the impeccable rebuttal left the Japanese reporter speechless. Wang Xiaohu ignored the reporter who slapped himself madly, and quickly walked into the Jizhen headquarters under the protection of Zhao Gang and others.

As the ultimate competitive event in the Japanese karate world, the [-]-man team did not attract the attention of Japanese karate masters at the beginning. After all, this event is too abnormal.

Moreover, in 1967, Dashan Beida made new regulations: the future 100-man team must be completed within one day, and in these 50 games, the challenger must win more than 5 games and cannot be defeated by the opponent. It takes more than [-] seconds to be knocked down to be considered a pass, so those who are willing to give it a try flock to it.

However, since 1972, when Dragon and Tiger made a big fuss in the karate world, there have been constant challenges to the 72-man team. However, nine years have passed, and only Miura Miyuki successfully passed in [-], and Kato Takashi two years ago.

The former has been immersed in karate for as many as 20 years. With excellent physical fitness and skills, he won 51, lost 20, and tied 29 (a draw means playing for 2 minutes.) and barely passed the test, which shows the horror of the hundred-man team.

The latter was hailed as a martial arts genius by Dashan Beida. With 95 wins, 4 draws and 1 loss, he created the myth and legend of the [-]-man team.The final loss was also because the opponent was Oyama Beida.

Not only that, Kato Tatake also shortened the challenge time of three hours and 10 minutes by a full 10 minutes. In the following two years, Kato Tatake challenged the limit many times and successfully shortened the time to two hours and fifty minutes After that, the entire karate world never dared to accept his challenge.

"Wang Jun, please come with us!" The staff of the Extreme Vacuum Karate Gym saw Wang Xiaohu coming, and hurried up to greet him, because as long as he entered the gym, no matter what harm Wang Xiaohu had done to the karate world before, As a challenger, you will receive the minimum courtesy.

"I'm sorry, Wang Jun, but there are no more than five people who can enter the scene with you. This is the rule."

In front of a room, the staff politely stopped more than 20 guards around Wang Xiaohu.

"Zhang Yun, Guo Peng, Fang Liang, Sun Jian, the four of you bring mineral water, towels and other things with me to go in with Mr. Wang, and the rest stay put!" Zhao Gang immediately made arrangements when seeing this, the four of them Whether it is bodyguard experience or skill, they are all good players in the security regiment, especially Zhang Yun and Guo Peng have followed Zhao Gang to protect the head of the country many times, and Zhao Gang also feels more at ease when he brings the four of them.

"Yes, Commander Zhao! I wish Mr. Wang a successful start!" The remaining soldiers stood at attention, saluted Zhao Gang and Wang Xiaohu, and offered their best wishes at the same time.

Wang Xiaohu chuckled, reached out to forcefully open the two sliding doors, strode in, and challenged everyone in the room to direct their eyes towards him as he completed this movement.

The 200-square-meter challenge room was filled with 100 challengers. The belts around their waists were all black, indicating that they were all black belts. When they saw Wang Xiaohu come in, some of them stood up excitedly, and some of them stood up excitedly. There are playful smiles on their faces, and some people feel like they are facing a big enemy.

Wang Xiaohu didn't glance at them, but fixed his eyes on the row of seats in the middle of the room.

From left to right, there are several veterans of Japanese karate sitting one by one. On the far right are two live broadcasters, but they are destined to complete a silent commentary today, because loud noises are strictly prohibited at the [-]-member kumite scene. Everything can only be recorded by two cameras.

After taking a look at the veterans of this school of karate, Wang Xiaohu felt that two of them were particularly strange. The reason why he felt strange was that both of them were wearing wide glasses, and the one on the left had a face shaped like a Chinese character. The beard on the right side is full of beards, and the skin is a bit dark, the two of them are black and white, obviously very extreme, very weird.

Especially the bearded guy, after seeing Wang Xiaohu, the corners of his lips curled up naturally, giving Wang Xiaohu a sense of strange familiarity.

The challenger came, and the scene became lively. The guy with the square face stood up and chattered, and then everyone applauded enthusiastically. Yasaki Kurata quietly translated for Wang Xiaohu.

"That person is Dashan Beida. He said that he warmly welcomes Mr. Wang Xiaohu, a martial artist from Hong Kong, and feels sincere admiration for Wang Xiaohu's courage. He hopes that this Japan-Hong Kong martial arts exchange will enhance the friendship between each other."

"Dashan Beida?" Wang Xiaohu raised his eyebrows, took another look, touched his nose subconsciously and said, "It seems to be nothing special, right? And this guy is so fat."

Kurata Yasaki, that sweat, corrected: "That's strong, not fat."

"Okay." Wang Xiaohu didn't refute any more. He always felt that the founder of Ji Karate was not as fierce as he imagined. This may mean that his personal martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, just like Xiaolong brother Wu Dao Ji exuding an elegant temperament all over his body.

Dashan Beida especially emphasized that Wang Xiaohu represented the Hong Kong martial arts world, not China, and he once again set aside all "political" public opinion as the host, indicating that the exchanges between them did not have any other nature, only Japan and Japan. A normal martial arts cultural exchange in the Hong Kong martial arts community.

The next step is to introduce the specific rules of the [-]-person team. Many of the rules are what Wang Xiaohu has heard before, and there is no difference. However, there is a new rule that makes Wang Xiaohu feel very depressed, that is, each other cannot use their fists to attack each other's head. , face.

"Cangtian, what kind of new regulation is this?" Wang Xiaohu was very depressed when he heard this.

Kurata Yasuaki smiled bitterly and said: "Did you see the bearded man sitting next to Dashan Beida? A black belt master was beaten to death, and five were disfigured, and three had deep concussions, so."

"Kato Tiangang?" Wang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes into a slit after hearing this name, staring closely at the bearded guy, "Is he the karate genius you often mention?"

Yasaki Kurata nodded and said: "And he is also an outstanding representative of the new wave of Japanese movies that I often mention to you. His "The Strongest Karate on Earth" and "Samurai" performed well at the box office, but now "Shaolin Temple" has broken the record. His record."

Wang Xiaohu snorted, and looked at Kato Takashi again, he always felt that this guy was not very pleasing to the eye, maybe it was because Fujita Takashi aroused his strong disgust.

Wang Xiaohu took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body, doing simple warm-up exercises.

The staff of the challenge also began to enter the state. There were two scorers, one wrote the word "positive" on the blackboard. If they won, they would draw "○" on the gesture, and if they failed, they would draw "X" directly. .

The other person is in charge of flipping through "one person's head" and "two people's head" and the like, mainly explaining the current progress to the scene and the audience in front of the TV.

There was a sound of drumming, and Wang Xiaohu finished his warm-up exercise and walked to the center of the field.

Then, Nitta Ma, who had been eager to try for a long time, jumped out. It is said that his level is not up to the fourth-dan black belt, and he is not qualified to accompany him. gave him a qualification.

"You are not allowed to hit the opponent's face with your fist, otherwise the victory will not be counted in the total score, and an accompanying hitter will be added." The referee emphasized this rule again, and then announced the start.

As soon as Wang Xiaohu put on the Wing Chun asking hand pose, Nitta Maichi couldn't wait to rush forward, yelling. He had been waiting for this day for a full week, and every night he couldn't sleep just thinking of Wang Xiaohu's hateful face. , he is crazy, he is angry, he wants to tear Wang Xiaohu alive with his fists and feet!
But the dream is full, but the reality is the backbone. If the state of mind is stable, Maichi Nitta can barely fight with Wang Xiaohu twice, but the hatred has completely blinded his eyes, and he has not waited for his second kick to reach the goal. There was a huge pain in Wang Xiaohu's waist and hips, and his nose instantly, and he felt dizzy in the back of his head.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three coherent and powerful punches hit Maichi Nitta's face fiercely. The latter shook a few times and fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious!
"You are cheating!"

"Master, he slapped Mayichi Nitta in the face!"

"Despicable Chinese people!"

There was an uproar at the challenge scene, because the referee just emphasized the rules of the competition again, but Wang Xiaohu just didn't follow the rules. As soon as he came up, there was a series of Wing Chun punches, and the punches went straight to Nitta Maichi's nose, eyes, and mouth.

After Wang Xiaohu finished playing, he shrugged innocently and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot the rules of the game, why don't you add another candidate!"

(End of this chapter)