Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Bang!

Ouch!

After the smug provocation, Yang Jun just threw a provocative look at Su Qi, and suddenly a shadow rushed over and punched him on the left cheek. The friendly Japanese fell on his back and was hit by the rain of fists. He hurriedly held his head and cried for mercy: "Oh, oh, Goddess Yueyue, why did you hit me? What did I say wrong? Ah, okay, Goddess Yueyue, I admit that I was dirty, please don't hit me, it hurts, oh..."

Ignoring Yang Jun's pleas for mercy, Mingyueyue, who had long disliked this guy, Bai Sheng The little fists rained down like raindrops, and finally stepped on the guy's face with a platform shoe, clenching her fists like a bully: "Yang Erguizi, I don't want to listen to you. In the future, you'd better shut up when I'm around. If you dare to affect my mood again, I'll break your bones!"

"I, I..."

Seeing the fierce eyes of the hot goddess, Yang Jun, with tears in his eyes, immediately covered his mouth, like a bullied young wife with a wronged look, and completely shut his mouth.

The goal has been achieved, Ming Yueyue returned to the corner, playing with her mobile phone as if no one was around, as if nothing had happened.

The group was stunned: evil people will be punished by evil people!

After confirming that Ming Yueyue was unhappy with Yang Jun and had no intention of targeting him, Yamamoto Noki stared at Su Qi and resumed the conversation: "No matter how my Japanese karate came from, you Chinese should have an old saying, called the disciple surpasses the master, and now karate is in this state compared to Chinese martial arts."

"It is said that sexual fantasies strengthen the body, it seems that you Japanese people are also well versed in this!"

Su Qi sneered and shook his head, raised his sword eyebrows and said seriously: "Martial arts factions are just different ways of practice, there is not much difference between strong and weak, strong and weak Weakness is just a comparison of personal cultivation. The competition between you and me today is just a private competition, and it cannot represent the level of the Japanese and Chinese martial arts. I don't like being represented by others, nor do I like to represent anyone, so today when I compete with you, I only represent myself. "

"Su Qijun actually doesn't want to represent the Chinese martial arts world, then a gentleman should help others, and I will not force others to do anything."

Yamamoto Noki's eyes flashed with contempt, and then he bowed and said with a hidden meaning: "Today we are making friends through martial arts, and we are all a friendship between everyone. It is better to stop at the right time and avoid hurting each other. However, fists and feet have no eyes. If there is any carelessness and Su Qijun is injured by mistake, please forgive me in advance. "

"That's what I think!"

As if he didn't understand the other party's plan, Su Qi also smiled and said, "Then we will ask the mathematician to be a witness. No matter who encounters any accident during the competition, the other party will not bear any responsibility. How about it?"

"Why did this Chinese pig make such a request? Does he think he can beat me? Look at his fight against Han Xiaoyu just now, Obviously, his steps are messy, he has no routine at all, and his whole body strength cannot be integrated. He is definitely not my opponent. Well, since this guy is so ignorant of life and death, I will just use some heavy hands to let him know the power of Japanese martial arts karate! "

With all kinds of thoughts flowing in his mind, after Yamamoto Noki agreed, he immediately put his two feet apart and crossed his hands into a hand knife, shouted OSU, and immediately rushed forward, leaped up, chopped Su Qi's neck with a hand knife, and kicked Su Qi's lower abdomen with his feet in a row, indeed attacking from both sides.

His agility and explosive power are obviously in the mainstream, reaching the level of Ming Jin masters, and his attack power is far beyond Han Xiaoyu's comparison.

"No wonder he dares to open a karate gym, he really has some skills!"

In terms of Kung Fu realm, both of them are at the Ming Jin level, but after two transformations through the Cosmic Eye and many life-and-death battles, Su Qi may not be as proficient as Yamamoto Noki in moves, but his real life-and-death experience is far better than his.

Back in Myanmar, he could kill the dark power masters Xu Dayou and Bo Gang with a full-strength attack; now, even if he uses half of his strength against a warrior of Yamamoto Noki's level, he can kill this Japanese devil with one move.

However, he had already promised his sister-in-law, and he didn't plan to be too high-profile; so in the face of this fierce attack, Su Qi just stretched out his hand to block it, then stepped his feet, and his body moved in an arc, dodging to the side.

"OSU!"

Yamamoto Noki was unyielding. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his ten toes grabbed the ground and kicked, and his body pounced on Su Qi like a cheetah, and his hands took the throat, heart, dantian and other vital parts; he was completely ruthless and completely tore off the disguise of making friends with martial arts and stopping at the right time.

Hand knife, front kick, front back kick, side kick, hook kick, one-book group, three-book group, five-book group, free group, twenty-four sections, rock crane, rare hand, cloud hand, various killing moves were used repeatedly and alternately, and the offensive was extremely fierce.

This also showed the airAnother charm of karate is that the practiced routines and punches can be used to defeat the enemy in actual combat.

Unlike Chinese ancient martial arts, there are training methods, performance methods, and fighting methods.

If you learn the training method but not the fighting method, you can only strengthen your body but cannot defeat the enemy. This is why there is a saying that blind punches kill the master.

Those who can really learn the fighting method must observe the character for a long time and pass the test before they can get the true teachings.

Otherwise, some people with bad character will learn it, and once they have mastered the kung fu, they will inevitably cause trouble, not only bringing disaster to the master, but also bullying ordinary people.

Therefore, even if a boxer opens a martial arts school to teach apprentices, for many disciples who pay tuition, they basically teach some physical training methods, and at most add some basic fighting methods.

As long as you pay tuition and work hard, karate can teach all kinds of routines regardless of whether your character is good or bad, so the speed of transmission is far better than Chinese ancient martial arts.

"One minute... three minutes... seven minutes!"

Faced with the violent storm, Su Qi was "flustered" to deal with it, and sometimes he was "nearly" brushed by the attack, so that his body and steps were a little "awkward"; occasionally the two of them clashed with fists and feet, and Su Qi was even more "grinning", "hastily" withdrawing his hands and feet, with a look of "extreme pain", as if he couldn't stand the collision of the other party's fists and feet.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Noki, whose eyes were like eagles and wolves, attacked more fiercely, as if the two had a mortal feud.

The spectators also stared at it, but their expressions were different.

Many students in the two rows, all of them widened their eyes and clenched their fists, admiring the superb strength of the instructor from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Jun laughed triumphantly. Although he dared not speak because of Ming Yueyue's threat, he kept roaring in his heart: "Su Qi, you have come to this day. You are so embarrassed under Yamamoto, but you can still hold on for a few moves. Yamamoto, you are so powerful, beat this kid hard, beat him to pieces, beat him to the ground, and make him half crippled. A little white face who can only rely on women dares to go against me everywhere. If you hadn't been with Mr. Bai, the big backer, I would have found someone to deal with you long ago."

The long-legged beauty Han Xiaoyu also paid attention to the fight between the two. Her willow-leaf eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Su Qi's face: she did notice that this classmate who had just used evasion to drag her down was also retreating step by step under the hands of Yamamoto. Although he was flushed and panting, and his steps were messy, there was no sweat on his forehead.

Sister-in-law Ming Yueyue was still playing with her phone. Occasionally she looked up and glanced at the two of them, as if she was really watching a play. Her pretty face was expressionless, but she couldn't help feeling a little proud in her heart: "Brother-in-law is really obedient. I told him to be low-key, and he really behaved very low-key. Now he is acting so embarrassingly. If I hadn't fought with him and knew his true strength, even I would have been deceived by him. Since you listen to me so much, I won't tell my sister that you spanked me in the future."

Everyone had different thoughts, and the fight in the field continued.

"One hit will kill!"

Seeing Su Qi staggering back and his feet were a little unstable, Yamamoto Noki leaped up, with his right leg raised in front, his hand knife slashing in the air, and his left foot straightened.

It was a three-kill combination in the air.

First, the knee hit the jaw, then the hand knife chopped the neck, and finally the left foot suddenly popped out, piercing the abdomen and the lower genitals.

These three moves combined into a killer move, and they all attack vital parts. Once used, it is likely to break bones and muscles, or even cause shock, or even death.

However, Yamamoto Noki doesn't care at all. Today's match is to make friends through martial arts, and there are so many people present to witness it.

Even if this guy is crippled or killed, it's just a matter of paying a sum of money.

If he can pay a sum of money, he has no chance to deal with this guy, but he dares to touch Jiang Yingxue and Ming Yueyue, why not!

"People have no intention to hurt tigers, but tigers have the intention to eat people; since you are going to kill, I don't need to be polite to you."

After about ten minutes of silence, the Japanese devil used a combination of killing moves. Su Qi, who was staggering backwards, suddenly turned around and flew into the air. A tiger tail kick was thrown out instantly, and a crisp sound of snapping rang out in the hall

"Ming Jin master!"

Yamamoto Noki's face changed, but he saw a shadow attacking him. He had no time to dodge and was hit in the chest by the shadow; before the three combination of killing moves burst out, the whole person felt stuffy in the chest and flew backwards. With a snap, he fell to the ground, his whole body was in pain, and he shook his head and barely climbed up.

As soon as he made a hand knife gesture, the opponent rushed up.

"Haa!"

Su Qi exhaled and chased after him. He slapped Yamamoto Noki dizzy and grabbed his hairPulling back, a knife cut at the throat.

"Ugh!"

Yamamoto Noki quickly covered his throat with his hands, and felt that it was difficult to breathe; but at this time, there was another pulling force on his head, and his upper body leaned forward involuntarily, and he saw a knee hit him, and he was immediately scared.

"Oh!"

The knee hit his lower abdomen, and his intestines were squeezed into a ball, and the acid in his stomach surged up. Yamamoto Noki couldn't help but scream, put his hands on his throat, and quickly covered his lower abdomen, and his six-foot-three-inch body hunched like a shrimp.

Bang!

Letting go of the little devil's hair, Su Qi kicked out with a whip kick, smashing Yamamoto Noki to the ground. Then he retracted his feet, clapped his hands, straightened his collar, looked at the stunned people around him, and raised the corner of his lips: "I'm sorry, everyone. I can't stop my fists and feet. If I accidentally hurt your Master Yamamoto, I'm really sorry. But Mr. Yamamoto and I have reached an agreement just now. No matter who is injured, the other party will not bear any responsibility. Yamamoto-kun, Yamamoto-kun, are you okay? Can you still get up? Do you want me to help you?"