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Chapter 370: Japs without martial ethics

Zhu Jinlun is a retired art soldier from a certain unit of the Shandong Marine Corps. He is said to be an art soldier, but he does not just know art, but he has one more art skill than ordinary soldiers. Just like the cooking class in the army, although cooking is a basic job, But he is also proficient in various tactical skills and is absolutely explosive.

In the final analysis, this fight with Japanese swordsmanship is about eyesight and speed. When Matsushita Shousha faced Zhu Jinlun, he deserved his misfortune. He raised his bamboo sword with both hands and roared and struck Zhu Jinlun on the head. He was still two or three meters away from the opponent. A few steps away, his chest was hit hard. Without the protection of the protective gear, he fell to his knees in pain. He leaned on the bamboo sword on the ground to support his body and screamed.

Zhu Jinlun shook his head, turned around and pointed at the Japanese buddy who had just given him the protective gear, and then pointed at Panasonic Shousha, meaning: Put that protective gear on this buddy, I'm afraid I accidentally beat him to death. It’s hard to explain.

This Japanese buddy called two companions and tied the protective gear on Matsushita Shousa's body regardless of the situation. At first, Master Matsushita stubbornly resisted, but later he gave in and allowed the three of them to put on full-body protective gear. gear and wear a helmet. Now it's better. With the protective gear, it's equivalent to having confidence, so the attack becomes more fierce.

Unfortunately, the purpose of this set of protective gear was only to allow him to take a few more beatings. Zhu Jinlun's motive for letting him wear the protective gear was not out of humanity and kindness, but just to beat him a few more times. This young Master Panasonic was also quite stubborn. He suffered losses throughout the whole process and was completely crushed by his opponent. He had no power to fight back, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

Zhu Jinlun held a sword in one hand and gave Mr. Matsushita a full-body massage. Gao Hongda sat in the audience, sipping tea with a relaxed look on his face. Takehiko Inoue's forehead was sweating. He was worried that his young master would be beaten out, and he would not be able to explain it when he returned.

The young master Matsushita was shocked. After taking two steps back, he suddenly tore off his hood, dropped his bamboo sword, and ran towards the knife stand on the sidelines. Regardless of the obstruction of the people around him, he drew a samurai sword and rushed towards Zhu Jinlun.

No one expected that this young master would be so ungrateful. He raised the knife with both hands and chopped off Zhu Jinlun's head directly. The latter did not dare to lift it up, and held bamboo swords in both hands to resist. The bladed samurai sword was extremely sharp, and he directly chopped it off. The bamboo sword fell apart, and the blade fell on Zhu Jinlun's shoulder. A bloody arrow shot out, and a deep wound appeared on Zhu Jinlun's collarbone.

"Damn it!" Gao Hongda yelled, overturned the small tea table in front of him, rushed into the room with the table on his shoulders, and smashed the table directly on Matsushita Shousa's head. The wooden table shattered with a sound, and at the same time, After opening Matsushita Shousha's head, the katana fell to the ground. Gao Hongda's head was filled with blood at this moment. He twisted and kicked the katana with his toes, and the sword flew into the air. He grabbed it with both hands and pointed the back of the sword at Matsushita Shousha. At this time, the people around him had already rushed forward, but there was no time to stop him. Master Matsushita's shoulder was hit hard by the back of the knife, and the sound of the broken collarbone could be heard clearly.

At the same time, Li Changbao also rushed into the field, tore off his shirt and covered the wound on Zhu Jinlun's shoulder.

"Baga Yalu!" With a gnashing of teeth, a strong middle-aged Japanese rushed into the field with a samurai sword in both hands and slashed at Gao Hongda, making Xia Sisi scream in fright. .

A good competition turned into a fierce battle. Gao Hongda started slashing with the middle-aged Japanese with his portable samurai sword. The sound of metal collision was clear and crisp, and sparks burst out from time to time. Gao Hongda used Wang's sword skills, both offensive and defensive, impeccable. His opponent only had passive defense and kept dodging. , and kept pushing the Japanese into the corner. Gao Hongda seized the opponent's gap and knocked away the opponent's long knife. Suddenly, an ominous premonition flashed through his mind. While retreating quickly, he held the katana in his hand across his chest. With a crisp sound, the sword in his hand broke into two pieces, and he could hardly hide. Get through this sneak attack.

The person who appeared next to the middle-aged Japanese man at this moment was an old Japanese man with a typical traditional Japanese samurai hair style, that is, the middle was deliberately shaved into a Mediterranean shape, and the hair was tied into a braid from the back and bent to the front. The old man was holding a patterned steel katana in his hand. He knew it was a good sword without even thinking, otherwise he would not have cut the high carbon steel katana in his hand into two pieces. The old man had no intention of continuing to attack, and slowly put the knife into the scabbard at his waist. Then he stood up straight and gave Gao Hongda a 45-degree bow. Gao Hongda was a little flattered. Out of politeness, he threw away half of the knife in his hand. , and gave the other party a fist-cup salute in return.

The old Japanese man didn't say much. He raised his hand and gave the middle-aged Japanese man next to him a loud slap in the face. He also scolded the middle-aged Japanese man loudly in Japanese. The man knelt directly on the ground with his hands on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

After the old man taught the middle-aged devil a lesson, he waved to the stunned Inoue Takehiko. Inoue Takehiko seemed to have great respect for the old man. He trotted over and kept bowing to the old man. The old man chirped a few words to him. After speaking, Inoue Takehiko lowered his head and said to Takahiro's translator: "Mr. Nara Akutagawa expresses his sincere apology to Takasan. His disciples do not respect martial ethics, which is really a shame to the Japanese samurai community. Please send the wounded to the hospital for treatment first, and sincerely Invite Gao Sang to have tea in the back hall."

The students in the gym immediately helped Panasonic Shousha up. Someone tried to help Zhu Jinlun, but the latter refused, saying that he only had a superficial injury and could walk on his own. Li Changbao wanted to accompany him to the hospital, but he was refused: "Changbao, you stay here and guard me. I can't trust these devils. Damn it, you are so careless! I was tricked by this little devil!"

Seeing that the Japanese old man was still somewhat upright, Gao Hongda suppressed his anger and waved to Xia Sisi to follow him. Li Changbao wanted to follow him even though he was naked, but Gao Hongda stopped him: "Brother Changbao, don't worry about me, this old man doesn't mean any harm. , I’ll go chat with him, your meal is here!”

Li Changbao turned and looked at the door of the gym. The young man who had just gone out to buy food came in with a wooden plate of food. He carefully placed it on the tea table and waved to Li Changbao very politely to come and have a meal.

So Li Changbao stopped insisting and strode to the tea table, not forgetting to look back and say: "You can drink tea with ease. If you don't come out after I have eaten, I will set fire to this gym!" "

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