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The boxer surnamed Ni walked to the center of the courtyard, put on a posture, and dealt with Yue Si wholeheartedly.

Ni Jiaquan's starting style is a combination of tiger-shaped boxing and Tongbei, but it is neither fish nor fowl, and there are many things on his mind.

The pressure that Yue Si brought to him was too strong, and before the fight, his momentum was three points weaker.

Practice the muscles and bones outside, and practice the breath inside. Although the words are concise, they reveal the true meaning of martial arts.

In this kind of world where there is no real qi and inner strength, martial arts practitioners not only need to exercise their bodies, but also their courage and courage. If they are stared at by their opponents, their "qi" will be dissipated due to fear. how to spell.

Yue Si put on a Sanda posture, facing the boxer surnamed Ni far away.

This kind of technique developed for unarmed combat competitions is through summarizing and organizing traditional martial arts techniques, taking the common points of boxing techniques and leg techniques of various schools, and finally establishing the offensive technique after integration. This is what Zhang Wuji learned from Taijiquan.

When the boxer surnamed Ni was looking at Yue Si, he felt that Yue Si turned into an afterimage in front of him. A fierce fist broke his posture and hit him in front of his face. Subconsciously closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not come. Boxer Ni opened his eyes and found that Yue Si's fist was stopping an inch in front of his eyes.

"Concession." Yue Si cupped his hands and said.

The boxer surnamed Ni bowed his head and clasped his fists in desperation to return the salute, and then left in despair with his disciples.

After this, the boxer surnamed Ni may not dare to compete with others in a few years. The shadow left by Yue Si's punch in his heart is too deep, and has formed a psychological barrier, which is the so-called Devil.

Huo Tingen walked up to Chen Zhen and asked, "You've finished your studies... Anyway, just go home."

"I saw the newspaper in the footbath, it said Master... That's why I rushed back." Chen Zhen said.

"Hmph, those chickens must be very proud now!" Nong Jinsun came over and said to A Qiang, "A Qiang, take Chen Zhen to change clothes first, wash them up, and then offer incense to your master."

While speaking, Nong Jinsun secretly gave Aqiang a wink, and Aqiang nodded knowingly.

And Chen Zhen looked down at the clothes on his body, and knew in his heart that because he was in a hurry, he was still wearing the student uniform of a foot-pot chicken. When he came back, he was mistaken for a foot-pot chicken by the rickshaw driver.

Wearing this set of clothes to burn incense for his master will definitely make other people feel bad, so Chen Zhen followed Ah Qiang to the backyard and changed into a set of ordinary clothes.

Then in the process, Ah Qiang told Chen Zhen that Huo Yuanjia was poisoned and assassinated, and briefly described Yue Si's plan.

Chen Zhen originally planned to go directly to the Hongkou dojo to compete with Akutagawa Ryuichi after worshiping his master, to see if he was really that strong, strong enough to defeat his master, and after hearing the news, he pressed Think about it, because whether it is true or not, this approach is simpler and more convenient than directly picking things up.

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"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! Fist of Fury sent a letter of challenge to Akutagawa Ryuichi of Hongkou Dojo. Choose a date for the competition, life or death."

"Jingwu sect Yue Si looks around, the foot pot chicken is no more than the native chicken and the tile dog, it is an inferior race, one person will challenge the ten people in the Hongkou dojo."

Another morning, the yelling of newsboys rang out on the street, and a few words aroused people's curiosity. They spent some money to buy a newspaper from the newsboy and read it carefully. Some illiterate people gave each other a dime I pooled my money together, bought a newspaper and asked literate people to read it to them.

Over and over again, the topic of the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition that had been quiet was brought to the sky again, and the sales of the newspaper caught up with the period before and after Huo Yuanjia's martial arts competition, which made the boss of the newspaper very happy.

For a while, the discussion on this issue became the topic of people after dinner.

Before that, a letter of challenge was sent to the Hongkou Dojo, and now it is placed on Akutagawa Ryuichi's desk together with the newspaper.

After defeating Huo Yuanjia, Akutagawa Ryuichi's way of doing things began to pick up, and he began to cultivate his own style of masters, which is what Nihong always advocates, "Mount Tai collapses in front of him, but his color remains unchanged, and the elk thrives on the left and his eyes remain the same." No instant", obliterating unnecessary emotions, and training himself into a Buddha statue, everything outside can not affect his emotions.

For this reason, he specially collects news and newspapers about himself, such as the hype about himself in domestic newspapers, and the records of Huo Yuanjia's deeds. One's own qi, this is a necessary stage for martial arts to advance to a higher level.

But the noisy sound broke Akutagawa Ryuichi's quiet heart, it was the movement made by the soles of leather boots rubbing against the wooden floor, only the military staff could be so unrestrained in Hongkou Dojo.

It's just that his Hongkou Taoist Temple was built with funds from the military department, and he is more powerful than others. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only salute after the man enters the door.

"What are your plans for the contest in three days' time?" The man was wearing a military uniform, a burly and muscular man, his expressionless face revealed a sense of arrogance and ferocity, in short, he looked like a villain.

He is Fujita Takeshi, the supreme commander of the Neon Army.

Akutagawa Ryuichi said: "It's just a disciple of Fist of Fury, even Huo Yuanjia is not my opponent, let alone them, I must let them lose this time."

There was a hint of conceit in the words. After all, he had personally defeated Huo Yuanjia, a generation of heroes not long ago, and this complacency was due.

"I hope you can do what you say." Fujita stared at Ryu Akutagawa for a while, and finally said slowly: "However, among the ten contestants, our military department needs five places."

Hearing this, the expression on Akutagawa Ryuichi's face changed: "The martial arts competition should be a fair and serious matter. It is a one-on-one contest between me and that Fist of Fury disciple, not ten of us besieging him alone."

Fujita smiled indifferently, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it, and finally pointed to the front page of the news and said: "That disciple of Jingwumen himself said that one person would beat ten of us, and he would publicize it to the public. He got what he wanted."

"When he fell down, he was beaten to death by our neon warriors, and he asked for it."

"You..." Akutagawa Ryuichi couldn't control his emotions anymore, he opened his eyes and glared angrily, wanting to eat Fujita Takeshi alive.

But Fujita just looked at Akutagawa Ryuichi indifferently, and said: "The funding for the Hongkou Dojo is provided by our military department. I think you should know how to do it..."

"The Neon Empire has far surpassed China in terms of military, economy, and technology, and even the race has surpassed it. This is related to the confidence of our people, so you cannot afford to fail, and I hope you can do it yourself."

Hearing this, Akutagawa Ryu squeezed his clothes and clenched his fists tightly. After thinking for a long time, he slowly let go, bowed his head and said, "Hi!"