Return to 2001 to pursue dreams

Zhu Jinlun was right. The reason why Gao Hongda wanted to see Japanese martial arts was because he came to compete in the gym. He had only seen Chen Zhen challenge the Black Dragon Club from movies before. This time he wanted to give it a try and find the experience of being a hero. feel.

The people in the Black Dragon Club respected Takehiko Inoue very much, and greeted the guests to the guest seats with great enthusiasm, and poured them tea and snacks.

A group of young Japanese men and women shouted loudly and practiced karate one move after another. They punched with the left hand and punched with the right hand. After kicking with the left foot, they kicked with the right foot. Then they turned around and changed the direction and repeated the actions just now. The so-called karate is actually Tang Shou, which originated in China, is famous for its swiftness and fierceness, and advocates training the human body into a weapon.

As a guest, although I feel disdainful, I should still have the necessary courtesy.

Takehiko Inoue explained while applauding: "This dojo is sponsored by our Panasonic Group, and they will only be asked to perform for foreign dignitaries and distinguished guests."

Now that people are starting to say flattering things, Gao Hongda still nods his thanks even though he knows that this guy is extremely hypocritical.

When it was the turn of some delicate female students to practice, Gao Hongda's saliva flowed out unsatisfactoryly, and he said to Xia Sisi with an ungrateful face: "You can't learn this, look at what these girls are practicing, it doesn't look like What kind of self-defense skills are just for the fun of gangsters!"

Takehiko Inoue nodded and said to Gao Hongda: "Gao Sang said that he also practiced some boxing and kicking kung fu. I wonder if we are honored to appreciate the traditional Chinese kung fu?"

Gao Hongda felt a burst of joy in his heart, "Small, I haven't even asked for a competition yet, but you've taken the initiative to ask for a beating, and I won't be polite to you, brother."

So he said: "Personal practice is really meaningless. I still hope to find a master to learn from."

Takehiko Inoue had a somewhat shocked expression on his face, and persuaded: "Fistes and kicks have no eyes, and our karate masters have been specially trained. If I hurt you, it would be really hard to explain! It would even destroy the relationship between us. friendship.”

These words are really hypocritical. It turns out that this old boy can also provoke the general.

Gao Hongda pretended to think for a few seconds, and then unexpectedly nodded in agreement: "Mr. Inoue is right, if I lose, it will damage my honor. But if we don't compete, how can we tell the difference between Chinese and Japanese martial arts?" What's the pros and cons? I can let the big stupid guy behind me take the beating for me. He's thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so you're welcome." He pointed at Li Changbao as he spoke.

Li Changbao was very excited when he heard this. He snapped his fingers, stood up and threw off his shoes. Regardless of whether others agreed or not, he jumped directly into the field and shouted arrogantly: "e on baby! Let you be the most awesome." Come up here! I want to learn the way of the bushi from you!"

Gao Hongda said to Inoue with an embarrassed look on his face: "Sir, you are just kidding. He has no culture! He usually just carries a bag and a water glass for me and does some chores. I have wanted to beat him up for a long time, so I asked you to do it for me!"

Takehiko Inoue chuckled and nodded to the audience. A guy with a black belt immediately stood in front of Li Changbao. After bowing at 90 degrees, he roared and opened his posture.

Li Changbao was too lazy to salute and raised his fingers to signal the opponent to attack. The poor black belt player obviously underestimated the fighting ability of the thin guy in front of him. When he roared and rushed forward again, he was kicked two meters away. He was so painful that he knelt on the ground and groaned, clutching his stomach. . He didn't even touch the corner of Li Changbao's clothes.

Li Changbao curled his lips and muttered with great disdain: "What are you talking about? You look like you are so awesome! You are so poor!"

Gao Hongda pretended to be very angry and yelled at him: "How outrageous! I told you to be gentle, didn't you hear? Can you be responsible for beating someone to death?"

Li Changbao touched the back of his head and said with aggrievedness: "When did you ask me to be gentler? You only told me not to beat people to death!"

"How dare you question my words! Mr. Inoue, if there are a few more people, we can't tolerate his bad habits!"

Takehiko Inoue watched the two of them singing and performing the double act. Looking at the expression on his face, he thought his wife was filming a movie on the train. But he still smiled politely and nodded, pointed two fingers at the audience, and said a few words in Japanese. As soon as he finished speaking, two guys with black belts stood up and entered the arena. They stood on either side of Li Changbao, one on the left and one on the right. They bowed at the same time and roared to put on a posture.

"Holy shit! Why are you so noisy? Two are not enough, three more!" Li Changbao pointed to a group of people sitting on the sidelines very domineeringly, pointed at the three strongest guys with his fingers, and motioned for them to come up too. If you want to fight five, you have to learn how to play like Chen Zhen.

Gao Hongda was so angry in his heart: Brother, is it really okay for you to steal my leading role like this? This shot should be reserved for me! How come you are so able to show up? Did you learn them all from your company commander?

However, he felt that just fighting like this was boring, so he said loudly: "Let's make an agreement first! The loser will be treated to a meal! He must be fed!"

As soon as these words came out, Takehiko Inoue, who was full of anger, was also stunned. Gao Hongda looked at him with a kind face and said sincerely: "Mr. Inoue, please translate."

"This is going to cost a fucking life. Are you playing black humor with us? This is not funny at all!" Takehiko Inoue muttered in his heart. Even though there were 1 shits in his mind that were about to burst out, he still took his place. Translated once.

Takehiko Inoue didn't think it was funny, but the warriors from the Black Dragon Club laughed loudly and praised the Chinese boss's sense of humor. They came to our gym to have a meal, so there was no need for us to risk our lives. We meant it when we took action. All at once.

Li Changbao had no intention of just being mean. He combined the grappling skills he learned in the military camp with his own strength and knocked the five opponents in front of him to pieces. If it weren't for the soft leather on the ground under their feet, , it is estimated that someone was seriously injured by the fall at this moment.

This is a typical example of one force reducing ten. Any random tricks are nonsense in the face of absolute power.

Knowing that the five Japanese could never stand up again, Li Changbao took off his shirt, slapped his chest like a gorilla and shouted: "Five are not enough! I want to fight ten!"