Secretary Gangcun immediately said with a broad mind: "Mr. Liu, don't worry. As a master of extreme self-cultivation, Taro will of course be merciful. The moral character of our Japanese national warriors is definitely worthy of respect from people in any country in the world."

Liu Han curled his lips and didn't speak again. Hearing these hypocritical words, even though he was a shameless person, he couldn't bear it.

"Okay, let's start now, Taro, I have prepared a banquet, please be sure to enjoy it later." The Yamamoto family is a big family in the Japanese country, and its power is deeply entangled. Everyone needs to give some face, let alone this

It is to raise the country's prestige. The mayor has ordered that the distinguished guests receive

Taro Yamamoto ignored it, as if he looked down on this kind of politician. He had the perseverance of a samurai. He stood up and bowed deeply to Ling Tian. Before the fight, he was hypocritically polite.

No nonsense, Taro Yamamoto punched Ling Tian three times in a row. Ling Tian dodged three long punches. It seemed that Taro Yamamoto's boxing skills had been practiced for a long time. Every move was fast and hard. I heard that he had once

A world champion who has won numerous competitions, he is indeed quite capable.

Seeing Ling Tian's dodge, many people were a little worried. Only Liu Han was holding his arms leisurely, looking distracted. Although he didn't know how powerful Ling Tian was, but as the leader of the Chinese underworld, he seemed a little too strong.

easy to deal with

Secretary Gangcun on the side had already come up and said in a low voice that everyone could hear: "Mr. Liu, your country's master is very good at escaping. Look, he is dodging back and forth, but

You can't take Taro's sharp punch, but you don't know that the power of Taro's punch can make a hole in the wall, which is very shocking."

Liu Han wanted to laugh, but he held it back and did not laugh. However, Ling Tian seemed to have started to fight back. In fact, he let this man perform for so long just to see what he could learn from his judo skills, but it was very difficult.

Unfortunately, there are too many tricks and they are not practical.

The moment Ling Tian stood still, the hand behind him was already raised, and his relaxed expression immediately became a bit serious. Looking at this Yamamoto Taro, who was still tense and vigorous, he felt a little more in his heart.

Fen Wanxi, in fact, he has been working very hard to learn judo boxing.

It's not his fault that he couldn't become a real master. Judo boxing, like Korea's Taekwondo, comes from Chinese martial arts drills. It's just a superficial thing, but it is regarded as a national treasure by them. No matter how good a person is,

Being fixed by this circle, one cannot break through the extreme state.

"Take my punch-------" There was no omission like in every battle in the past. Facing such a so-called master, Ling Tian felt a little bored.

Many people were very happy to see Ling Tian dodge for so long and finally fight back. At least Yamamoto Taro had already gathered his strength and prepared to fight with all his strength. However, he had no inner strength and could only rely on this kind of power.

The strong stance really has no effect

The fist had transformed, and in the blink of an eye, the phantom was coming towards us. His movements were as fast as lightning. This kind of arrogant attack made Taro Yamamoto, who was always focused on it, stunned for a moment, but he didn't know that he was so stunned.

When I stayed still, there was no way to avoid the fist.

Although I was not prepared to hurt him, since it was a blow, there was always a winner or loser. This punch, with the fusion of internal energy, had landed firmly on Yamamoto Taro's lower abdomen.

In an instant, the pain that penetrated his heart and lungs surged up. Yamamoto Taro gritted his teeth and covered his abdomen with both hands. Cold sweat spread all over his face. This heavy punch was really beyond the endurance of ordinary people. He could hold back and not yell out.

Also somewhat resilient

Almost no one could see the punch clearly because by the time everyone's eyes had adjusted, Ling Tian's hand had already been retracted as if it hadn't moved. Taro Yamamoto was seen kneeling on the ground with one leg, his face twitching continuously.

Shaking, as if enduring unbearable pain

Liu Han leaned close to Secretary Gangcun's ear and shouted in a very pretentious manner: "Ah, Secretary Gangcun, Taro seems to be not feeling well. Do you want to let him rest for a while? Otherwise it will look like a Chinese warrior bullying the weak!"

As soon as the word "weak" came out, Yamamoto Taro frowned coldly, immediately put down the hand covering his abdomen, shook his arms down, and opened his posture again. He is the pride of Japan's national samurai, and he can never be defeated.

the glory of his existence

Secretary Gangcun no longer dared to respond. His arrogant expression just now turned into a cautious stare at the two of them. Although he did not speak, everyone could tell that he was already a little nervous.

"I'm not defeated yet!" Yamamoto Taro shouted coldly and rushed over again. This time, his movements were faster and his attacks were more fierce. He looked like he would never die until he reached the Yellow River.

Without a trace of self-awareness, Ming Lingtian didn't even bother to look. He suddenly jumped up and stepped down with a heavy front foot. Yamamoto Taro blocked it with both arms, but he didn't know that he couldn't resist the power of this kick.

His arms were stepped on and pressed against his face, and half of his shoe prints were left behind.

And under this gravity attack, his body exploded and hit the wall, and then he stopped awkwardly. Although he was not injured, it was obvious that his limbs were shaking, his strength was exhausted, and he could no longer fight.

Compared with his whole body dripping with sweat, Ling Tian looked as leisurely as taking a walk. The victory or defeat was of course very obvious.

"Let your old man come here, you are so bad." This was a truth, but Yamamoto Taro seemed to be stimulated. His body, which had lost all its strength, suddenly became filled with anger, with the potential to explode.

"I can still fight!" He roared violently, but he still refused to admit defeat. As expected, he had the martial virtues of the Japanese Bushido. Ling Tianzhen was a little annoyed when he shamelessly refused to admit defeat.

Looking at the shameless performance of this soft boxing master, there was already a touch of indifference and coldness on his face. I didn't want him to get hurt, but I didn't expect that if he didn't let him lie down, it seemed like this fight would be endless.

The hand had already been stretched out to hold his long fist, and a kick had already been kicked on his knee. Everyone heard a "click" sound, which sounded like the sound of broken bones. Ling Tian's figure sank, but he had not yet landed on the ground.

, another kick was already attacking fiercely. This time, no matter how hard Yamamoto Taro tried to block it, it had no effect.

The body retreated like electricity and hit the wall very powerfully. Not only did it hit the wall, but half of the body was embedded in it. There were wisps of blood in the mouth and nose. I believe there will never be any more.

combat power

The voice was roaring angrily, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't struggle out of the wall. How could a person like him, who was so self-righteous with just a few soft fists, be able to withstand such inner strength?

Not only that, there is probably no hope that his legs will heal completely. He was given a chance, but he was not sure. This is a lesson.

At this time, he started to curse loudly, which made the government attachés watching on the side blush with shame. The master who had just boasted about himself was so virtuous that even the secretary of Gangcun lowered his head and was speechless.

Ling Tian raised his hand, and a burst of purple inner energy was already released. Everyone only heard two "chichi" sounds. The purple energy seeped into the wall, like a sword cutting iron like mud, splitting the entire wall.

The door came to the door, and Yamamoto Taro was buried with the falling bricks, with only one head exposed, twitching silently.

At this moment, don't curse, even breathing is probably a little difficult.

"Quick, quick, save Taro ------" Secretary Gangcun saw that the situation was not good and rushed forward. He did not expect that Ling Tian's power was so powerful. He had just boasted about it and said he could punch him.

You can punch through the wall, but now it's better. Taro was punched and embedded in the wall. It's really incredible.

Several attendants immediately opened the bricks, carried out the unconscious Taro Yamamoto, and immediately sent him to the hospital.

Liu Han had already stepped forward and said politely: "Secretary Gangcun, I have already told you that Taro is not feeling well. You saw just now that he vomited a lot of blood. I believe there is something wrong with his lungs. You must

Check carefully, otherwise your country will lose an excellent genius."

A genius who can't afford to lose and even curses others when he loses!

Of course, Secretary Gangcun could hear this sarcastic tone. He didn't have the nerve to stay any longer. He bowed to Liu Han and said, "Mr. Liu, I apologize for not being able to accompany you. Please rest. If necessary, please feel free to contact the hotel."

Request that the mayor will come to see you in person tomorrow and have other exchanges."

He left in embarrassment, but it is undeniable that his attitude has improved a lot. At least there is no self-righteous arrogance when we first met. It turns out that people are bullied when they are good, and horses are good when others ride on them. Only when they are beaten hurt can they know.

what is respect

Ling Tian is only a nominal member of the team, so of course there is no need to speak. Liu Han will handle everything by himself, but Liu Han is indeed very happy. Although this competition only lasted for ten minutes, it greatly enhanced China's national prestige.

, let these devils know that their judo is nothing but a fart

Driving in the car, Liu Han treated Ling Tian as if he were an old man and invited him to a Chinese restaurant. He ordered a full table of dishes. Although it was Ling Tian who did the work, the face was all his. This kind of refreshing

Of course, I don’t care about spending more money.

"Brother, you're welcome. It's not enough to scream. I've been holding in my anger for a long time and finally solved it at once. It's really fucking awesome. Watching you beat that devil, even I want to go forward and kick him. These little villains

Third, let them see what a master is."

He was dancing and dancing, but Ling Tian didn't even look at him. He just tasted the Chinese flavor of the foreign country very carefully. Although it couldn't be compared with the dishes in domestic hotels, it was at least better than the local dishes here, those soups and soups.

Can manage enough

Seeing that Ling Tian was indifferent, Liu Han asked with some embarrassment: "Ling Tian, ​​what are you doing with such a face? Are you injured? You have to be careful. That old bastard will probably come in person tomorrow."
Chapter completed!