Hong Kong movies: I can see the loyalty value, I am not panicked at all

Chapter 184 Kusakari Nanako

Li Qing smiled indifferently when he heard this. The so-called Japanese kendo was passed down from his ancestors.

But after so many years of development in Japan, it is still practical. The more famous schools include Beichen Ittoryu, Jingxin Mingzhi, Zhixinying, etc.

"Crow, play with them."

Since Kazuo Kusakari proposed it, there is nothing wrong with the New World.

Crow also learned a lot of moves from Feng Yuxiu, but he didn't have the opportunity to show them at ordinary times.

"Okay, Ibe Taro, you come."

Kazuo Kusakari looked at his head horse and smiled.

This head horse has been practicing kendo since he was a child and is considered the best among the younger generation.

Li Qing glanced at Ibe Taro. His arms are thick and there are faint calluses on the edges of his palms. It seems that the Yamaguchi-gumi wants to give the New World a head start.

"Hai!"

Ibe Taro responded respectfully to Kazuo Kusakari.

Crow rolled up his sleeves with a grim smile, declined the request to wear protective gear, and took the wooden sword.

Taro Ibe put on the protective gear and bowed politely, "Please~"

"Little devil, I'll hang you, old wood!"

Crow stared at Taro Ibe opposite and muttered softly.

This time, he must take down the little devil on the opposite side.

F3 behind him also licked his lips excitedly and touched the dagger on his waist restlessly.

Facing the Japanese, every son and daughter of China will not retreat, even if this is their territory.

Crow attacked first, strode over, and hit the opponent's head heavily with a move of splitting Huashan.

Taro Ibe blocked his straight chop with a horizontal block, and then cut towards Crow's wrist with force.

If he was hit hard this time, Crow's wrist would at least be fractured.

Crow himself realized this, stepped back directly, and pointed the wooden sword in his hand towards Taro Ibe's feet.

This move was also taught by Feng Yuxiu. According to the old Feng, kung fu is a killing skill. Since the swords meet, don't care whether it is legal or not. There is no bottom line for real kung fu.

Whoever survives is the real winner.

Taro Inobe obviously has never seen this move. In his impression, kendo competitions rarely attack the lower body.

He was too slow to react and felt pain in his feet. He staggered and almost fell.

Crow laughed evilly and saw the flaws of Japanese kendo.

Japanese kendo mostly attacks the upper body, mainly the head, neck, chest and abdomen, so the kung fu of the lower body is common.

Crow then attacked Taro Inobe from the bottom three ways, causing Taro Inobe to be exhausted and unable to use his kendo kung fu at all.

The members of the Yamaguchi-gumi looked at Crow angrily, thinking that he had no martial ethics.

"Ahem... Mr. Li Qing, you... are too lacking in the spirit of Bushido."

Kazuo Kusakari cleared his throat and whispered beside Li Qing.

Especially when he saw his own leader, who kept covering his legs and grimacing, his face twitched.

"Mr. Kusakari, you are too narrow-minded to say such things. Kendo is not Taekwondo, and it is not for viewing. Before you fight with others, do you Yamaguchi-gumi first make a rule that you don't allow others to cut your legs?"

Li Qing's words made Kazuo Kusakari speechless.

"Father!"

At this time, a young woman wearing a Japanese kimono came from not far away and came to Kazuo Kusakari to greet him respectfully.

"Oh, Nanako? Are you back from praying?"

During this period of time, his career was not going well, and his daughter went to the temple to pray for him.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Li Qing from Hong Kong. Mr. Li Qing, this is my daughter, Nanako Kusakari."

Kazuo Kusakari looked at his daughter lovingly.

"Hello, sir."

Li Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him who was not fair but very elegant.

Not to mention, Japanese women's kimonos look very tasteful. I wonder if it would be more comfortable to hold them for exercise.

"Hello, Miss Nanako."

After the greetings, the fight between Crow and Jingbian was almost over.

Seeing Jingbian limping, Kazuo Kusakari also stopped the fight between the two in time.

After all, Jingbian was almost unable to stand.

Crow stopped and raised his eyebrows at Jingbian proudly, "Go home and practice for a few more years!"

Jingbian was supported by others and dared not speak.

"Wait, I still want to compete with this Mr. Crow." The voice of the old man came from not far away.

The old man was Taro Inobe's master, Takeshita Shun, the leading master of Hokushin Ittoryu in Japan.

He was also one of the elders of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan.

Kazuo Kusakari looked at Takeshita with a smile. He also respected this elder, "Master Takeshita, you are here."

"Mr. President!"

Takeshita Shun bowed slightly.

Seeing Takeshita Shun's arrival, the other members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were moved.

This master of Hokushin Ittoryu has a high level of swordsmanship and has a record of 20 consecutive wins in Japanese kendo competitions.

"Teacher!"

Inobe looked at his teacher with an apologetic look on his face.

"Well, it's not a crime of war!"

Takeshita Shun turned his head and looked at Crow again, "I believe this gentleman doesn't mind fighting again."

Crow looked at Inobe with contempt. The younger one couldn't beat him, so the older one came to support the scene.

Looking at his eldest brother again, Li Qing also nodded. He also wanted to try how much weight this master had.

"Come on!"

After saying that, Crow picked up the wooden sword and stared at Takeshita Shun across from him.

Takeshita Shunya picked up the wooden sword on the ground, and without even wearing protective gear, he went straight to the opposite side of Crow.

His feet in wooden clogs sank slightly and instantly sank into the grass. It seemed that his lower body kung fu was much more stable than that of the well.

Li Qing looked at Takeshita Shun with interest. It seemed that this kendo master was not in vain.

Takeshita Shun saw the opportunity and took the lead, tapping the wooden sword in his hand twice.

Crow only felt the hand holding the wooden sword go numb instantly, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

He was determined to use the same trick again and attack his lower body.

But Takeshita Shun was a kendo master after all, and he was familiar with Crow's three moves.

Then he picked it up and hit Crow's chest directly.

Crow suddenly felt unbearable pain, and subconsciously looked at his chest, only to see a long purple-blue bruise on his chest.

"Fuck~"

Crow ripped off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and rushed towards Takeshita Shun with his hands clenched on the wooden sword.

"Pah~"

Takeshita Shun's wooden sword once again left scars on Crow.

The members of the Yamaguchi-gumi shouted excitedly when they saw Takeshita Shun gaining the upper hand.

Although Li Qing didn't understand everything, he still knew what "onboard" meant in Japanese.

F3 and others were a little anxious when they saw Crow being beaten, and they secretly installed silencers on their pistols, waiting for the boss Li Qing's orders at any time.

"Crow, it's done!"

Takeshita Shun also heard Li Qing's shout, stopped, and bowed slightly to Crow.

Crow's upper body was covered with bruises, and the wooden sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

"China Canf, demo sou!"

Takeshita Shun said proudly, leaning on the wooden sword.

"What is he saying?"

Li Qing suddenly felt that it was really inconvenient without a translator.

"Chinese Kung Fu is nothing more than that!"

Kusakari Nanako glanced at Li Qing and said softly.

Kusakari Kazuo glared at his daughter with complaint and said quickly: "Sir Li Qing, it's not like that..."

"Heh~" Li Qing's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of extreme black, and the dark color like black dots was full of coldness.

The people around him only felt a chill spreading, and they couldn't help but tighten their clothes.