Chapter 646

"Arrogance

"Not yet. How can you know that our master is not an opponent?"

Without waiting for the drinkers to speak, the disciples could not see it any more, even if it broke out.

The Japanese are so arrogant.

"I don't think that's necessary, is it?" Yamamoto's face remained calm.

"Master drunkard, you can see from the skill that the drunkard boxing you rely on to become famous is just a fake!"

"What I just used was my master's water breaking rock fist!"

"And it's easy to melt your boxing style. If my teacher's father comes here, with his old man's skill, he will definitely have enough strength to hurt you seriously while dissolving your boxing style!"

"So I said, you are not my master's opponent!" Yamamoto made his own judgment directly.

The drinker's breath stagnated for a moment, and his brows were locked and his eyes were flashing.

Indeed, just now the opponent's boxing is really mysterious and incomparable, even can break through the style of drunken boxing!

And under his induction, the rain like fist strength has a superposition effect!

That is to say, this kind of boxing method can maximize the strength of Kung Fu, or even use more than ten times the strength of Kung Fu!

You know, the famous Bajiquan was only eight times as powerful!

This shows that the opponent's boxing is at least high-level boxing!

"Why?"

"No more words?" Yamamoto's face became more elated, and he said with disdain, "I think the martial arts and Taoism of China are just like this, and so are the top ten of Hualong list."

"You are presumptuous

"How can we look down on the martial arts and Taoism of China?"

"Dare you despise Hualong list?"

The disciples couldn't help roaring, and they were all red faced.

The Hualong list represents the top fighting power of China. How dare you not look at it?

It's crazy!

"Boy, just because you blocked my three punches, you dare to underestimate our whole Chinese martial arts world?" The drinker's face was hard to see. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed by the Japanese.

Where should I put this old face?

"What else?" Kojiro Yamamoto looked scornful.

"Your apprentice just lost to me!"

"Now I've got three more of your punches!"

"Can't that prove?" Yamamoto has a sneer on his face.

"The martial arts world of China is really in decline, so vulnerable!"

Strength is everything.

You've lost both games. What else are you qualified to be arrogant?

"In our Japanese nation, the losers will kneel down and admit defeat honestly!"

"The winner is king, as always!"

"Now you have no reason for me to look down upon you!" Yamamoto gave another scornful sneer, his face full of satisfaction.

This is what the Japanese are like.

At ordinary times, he looks very modest on the surface. Once he gains momentum, he looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world. His nostrils are all in the sky.

But the drunkard and a group of disciples are naturally angry.

"That's ridiculous!"

At this time, one of the disciples in the crowd couldn't see it any more. He rushed out and punched Yamamoto.

The strong wind blew suddenly in the air.

"Sneak attack?"

Yamamoto's mouth slightly tilted, and he was not flustered. Just as the opponent's boxing style approached, his whole body suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the disciple's back!

"Water breaking rock fist!"

Bang bang!

His fists rained on the disciple's back. The whole process was too fast. The disciple's whole body was shaking like a sieve. At last, he was kicked out by Yamamoto's big foot. He hit the ground heavily and didn't move.

"Second elder martial brother!"

All the disciples were shocked and ran over, but now the disciple was seriously injured and unconscious.

Pop!

Yamamoto clapped his hands and sneered with disdain: "it's so weak!"

"It's a great country. There's not even a young man who can fight. It's really in decline!"

"What's the name of the Oriental dragon?"

"I think it's more like a bug!"

Yamamoto became more and more arrogant and unscrupulous. He even said such taboo words to his face.

"Damn it

"I'll kill you!"

"How dare you say that China is a worm?"

A group of disciples looked at each other and wanted to eat people.

The drinker's bones are green and his muscles are fierce. If he doesn't care about his identity, he really wants to smash the boy with one hand.

But he can't. If he does, it will break the martial arts rules. Not only will he be ridiculed, but I'm afraid the whole martial arts circle in China will also be ridiculed!"Not convinced?"

Yamamoto sneered and glanced at a group of young people. "If you don't agree, you can send someone out again. If you win, I'll kowtow and apologize to you!"

At the end of the speech, his head was raised high, and his face was really arrogant to the extreme.

Want to let Japanese people look down upon!

Then you have to show your strength better than me!

What do you mean by shouting slogans without firing a gun?

But at this time, all the disciples who were swept by his eyes could only glare, but no one dared to step forward.

After all, even the first and second senior brothers were defeated by this boy. Where are their opponents?

"Hum!"

"My ancestors said you were sick men. I think that's right!"

Yamamoto said with disdain, ready to turn around and go.

"Stop!"

At this time, there was a cold voice.

Yamamoto frowned, looked at him, and immediately turned his lips.

"It's you

"I heard outside the gate before that you are the apprentice of the drunkard who is going to recruit people?"

"Why do you want to stand for others before you get started?"

Yamamoto has a disdainful look on his face. He even looks down on a group of drinkers. How can he look down on a new kid.

"I'm not a drunkard's apprentice, but what you just said made me very unhappy!"

Jiangbeichen opens his mouth coldly.

Sick man?

It's nothing to sneer at, but I can't bear these two words!

China has been standing on the top of the East for 5000 years!

He's a bloody man, but he can't stand these two words!

"Ha ha, I say you are sick men, are you not happy?"

"Yes! Then you will prove it to me! " Yamamoto has a disdainful look on his face.

"Young people, who can take my three moves?"

"You're not sick. What are you?" Yamamoto turned his lips again.

"You look down on China!" Jiang Beichen suddenly shook his head.

"You think too much of your country!"

"It's just a small area. Since ancient times, it has been subordinate to China. Even your ancestors are the grandsons of China!"

"I dare to shout in front of my ancestors. I'm deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors!" Jiangbeichen merciless, will this directly back.

"You dare!"

"How dare you question our Japanese ancestry?"

Yamamoto's face is red and his ears are red. The Japanese are extremely arrogant and think that they are the most noble nation. Hearing this, it's like being stabbed in the heart. How can they bear it.

"What? To the pain in your heart? "

"People don't think their mother is ugly, and dogs don't think their families are poor. If you abuse your ancestors like this, it's worse than animals!" Jiangbeichen sneered and said.

"Ha ha, that's right!"

"It's better to abuse your ancestors than to be a beast!"

"What is it? It's deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors!"

The disciples burst into laughter and finally felt that they had pulled back a sentence.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"It's no use just talking. I'll see if you can still laugh when I cripple you!"

And at the moment, Yamamoto is a sneer, suddenly incarnate a shadow, then toward jiangbeichen rushed over.

"Be careful!"

Everyone exclaimed!

After all, the strength of the Japanese is obvious to all. The first elder martial brother and the second elder martial brother are defeated. How can the new boy deal with it!

"Well! How dare the light of rice grains compete with the bright moon? "

However, Jiang Beichen didn't care at all.

Just in the shadow of the arrival, as if inadvertently dusted the dust on the shoulder.

Brush!

The shadow seemed to be imprisoned by something, and it was frozen in an instant.

And at this time, Yamamoto Jiro seems to have encountered something terrible, pupil instantly enlarged.

"How, how possible..."

Bang!

The next second, the whole person, like being hit by a truck, suddenly flew out and hit the ground in the distance, stirring up a piece of dust.

The audience was silent.