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However, at this time, no one was afraid, but felt ridiculous.

All the Jingwumen disciples raised their arms high and cheered loudly.

"Master Yang is mighty."

On the other side of the karate gym, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard, and everyone's faces were ashen.

Is this what Master Mingshinyu, who can compete with the karate master Funakoshi Yokoyama, looks like?

For a while, they couldn't accept the reality.

Fujita's face was cold, and he glanced at Akino fiercely from the side, which made him sweat profusely.

"There is still a chance, don't worry."

He said hurriedly in a low voice.

Sure enough, Akutagawa Ryuichi, whose complexion was uncertain on the stage, finally seemed to have made some decision, and lightly touched his bosom with his fingers.

Within a few breaths, his face became pale, his whole body was sweating profusely, and his aura was unusually stronger.

He stepped on the stage lightly, and the whole ring began to shake. He made two false chops with one hand, and he could see the thin white marks along the palm cutting the air with the strong wind.

This is the phantom air wave left by the speed too fast.

Whether it's strength or speed, compared to before, I don't know how much it has increased.

"Wait a minute, I will definitely smash all your teeth."

Akutagawa Ryuichi grinned viciously, and put on his stance again.

Although he now had confidence, he still didn't dare to underestimate Yang Lin's strange attack method before, and he didn't rush forward and hit him carelessly.

Yang Lin didn't move, but frowned, nose shrugged, and suddenly asked: "Did you get an injection?"

"Uh..." Akutagawa Ryuu was taken aback when he heard this.

"From such a distance, I can smell the medicine on your body.

I heard that you Japanese are very good at biotechnology. The injections given this time are stimulant drugs that stimulate potential and burst in a short time. "

Yang Lin said lightly, walking forward step by step, and said unhurriedly: "If it is this kind of drug, you have to be careful. Normally, although the speed of strength increases, it will burn your brain afterwards. When you become a fool, don't blame yourself for being stupid."

There was an uproar all around.

Everyone in Jingwumen cursed loudly.

The Japanese face is ugly.

All the British businessmen whispered to each other.

There were only two moves on the stage just now, and the rest of the time, the two of them were talking, no, they were trying to attack the heart.

I heard that the Orientals like to attack with mouth cannons first, and then use unique moves to kill the enemy.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Chinese young man was a little too loud.

How did he find out about Akutagawa Ryuichi's injection?

Without his reminder, everyone present would not have noticed.

Marilyn in the audience looked unhappy, and muttered to the side, "It's not fair, can you still take injections and medicine in martial arts competitions? It violates the spirit of fair competition.

Grande shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, there is no agreement between them, and there is no prohibition on taking medicine and injections. It is meaningless to criticize restrictions at this time."

The referee on the stage did not speak either.

Akutagawa Ryuichi was finally relieved, he just felt like he met a ghost today, and everything went wrong.

He used the injection secretly, but was discovered by the other party.

What kind of eyes does this person have?

Fear rose slightly in his heart.

Don't dare to delay any longer.

"Stop talking nonsense and die."

This time, instead of the previous behavior of fishing for fish, he ran wildly and violently, like a violent bear, with thick waves of blood steaming from his body.

Kick straight with one foot, kick high, and spin back.

Immediately afterwards, the palms staggered and fell down, as if to dismember Yang Lin's body.

The momentum was insane.

No matter the speed or strength, it is shocking.

"Puff puff..."

A series of attacks hit Yang Lin like huge waves.

Amidst the screams of the surrounding people, everyone noticed that Yang Lin didn't move at all.

Just standing there, flexing and stretching his arms slightly, he blocked the attack of Akutagawa Dragon's maddening tiger.

It seems to violate the common sense of mechanics, the violent punches that seem to be able to break trees and rocks, seem to be driven into a quagmire, empty, and can't be realized no matter what.

"Didn't it mean that he is best at Plum Blossom Knife and Mizong Fist? He always strikes fast and strikes first... What kind of method is this?"

The foreigners present were dumbfounded at this moment.

I saw that Akutagawa Ryuichi was out of breath from the beating, and his sweat-soaked heavy shirt couldn't damage half of the opponent's vellus hair.

They couldn't bear it any longer, why, why, screaming.

Huo Yuanjia, Chen Zizheng, and Zhang Yuquan from the Fist of Fury School stood up abruptly, their eyes gleaming.

"Breakthrough...the strength is round and round as you wish, this is the state of a master of Huajin, and he is actually a master."

"what?"

Fujita suddenly changed color.

He has studied China for so long, so of course he understands what the Chinese call a master.

That is a strange fighting method that turns round and empty, and can transform all attacks.

Moreover, I heard that those who have reached this stage can achieve "a feather can't be added, and a fly can't fall", and can self-sense to distinguish the opponent's strength, differentiation, disintegration, borrowing, rebounding...

A boxer who has reached this level, if it is not for the poor actual combat experience, it is basically difficult to be defeated by a boxer of a lower level.

Even, he couldn't even hurt them at all.

Although Akutagawa Ryuichi's strength and speed have been greatly increased with the help of medicine.

However, it is obviously not enough to break through the opponent's grandmaster defense circle.

Just like a child scratching an itch, it's embarrassing there.

"We can't fight anymore."

Fight again, and the face of the Great Japanese Empire will be thrown all over the world.

Fujita took a hard look and winked.

He wanted to see if this Grandmaster could stop machine gun bullets?

Is his flesh and blood like steel?

Chapter 102

Murder is a very strange emotion.

In other words, it is a very strange energy.

For others, this thing cannot be seen or touched.

For Yang Lin, it was not.

His body and eye technique seems to be able to see this unique and pure emotion, and can sense the level of threat, so as to give a solution.

He felt the huge emotion contained in Fujita's eyes at this moment, and his heart shivered.

I know, the opponent is ready to launch.

"Akutagawa Ryuichi has acted too incompetently, has the Japanese military finally lost their patience?" '

With this in mind, he stopped playing with Akutagawa Ryuichi, and casually pulled off the whirlwind leg of the wheel that fell on the other side's head.

Suddenly his figure moved.

When standing still, Yang Lin towers like a mountain, no matter what kind of wind and rain blows, it will not damage it.

This movement, where the body swayed, was obviously not a strong and tall body, but it gave people a strange beauty of huge waves.

boom……

Yang Lin didn't throw a punch, but just sideways and slammed...

At the moment when Akutagawa Ryuichi's half-rising body was about to fall, he rushed forward and crashed into his arms.

A series of crackling sounds made people panic.

This Japanese karate master of heart flow only had time to half-retract his hands in defense before he was hit with a broken arm bone and a sunken sternum.

Blood spurted out of the mouth.

The body also flew upside down uncontrollably for more than three feet.

Yang Lin used the Mizong Fist to break through to Huajin, swallowed Dacheng in one gulp, and started to circulate, his whole body was like a fire.

All of a sudden, on the previous basis, the explosive power and attack speed can be multiplied.

He has already practiced Iron Line Fist, Plum Blossom Fist, and Mizong Fist. Although there are many repetitions, his strength foundation is much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists.

Since the foundation is thick, and it explodes several times, even if Akutagawa Dragon repeatedly stimulates his potential and overdraws his physical strength, it will not be able to match half of his strength and speed.

If Yang Lin had exploded so violently in the past, and if he fought head-to-head again, he would probably have hurt others as well as himself.

After all, he hasn't trained his body's strength, and he hasn't practiced kung fu horizontally, so the shock resistance is enough for him to drink a pot.

However, after breaking through Huajin and directly reaching the Grandmaster, this point has been greatly alleviated.

Not only does he have extremely long physical strength, but he can also dissipate and rebound most of the shock force.

This shoulder collided with Akutagawa Ryuichi's body, his momentum was as fierce as thunder, and his murderous intent was so fierce that the referees in the stands couldn't help feeling cold and fearful, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

When he realized something was wrong and wanted to stop Yang Lin from pursuing him, it was already too late.

……

Like being hit by a muck truck, Akutagawa Ryuichi's body has not yet hit the ground with fractures all over his body.

Yang Lin's figure flashed, and he followed him like a shadow. He stretched out one hand to grab his neck, and lifted him up with one hand.

"No."

"stop……"

"idiot!"

The situation changed too fast, everyone's eyes were blurred, the competition on the stage had taken a turn for the worse, just now they were enjoying themselves, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into an extreme crushing.

Where is the competition between the top fighters of China and Japan?

It's like a big boxer, shamelessly bullying the hooligans on the street, hitting whatever he wants.

I ignored you when I saw you bouncing around, but when I got serious, I slapped you to death.

All the masters and disciples of the Fist of Fury School felt a breath of cold air go straight to the bottom of their hearts, like drinking a big bowl of cold sour plum soup in summer, from hair straight to the soles of feet.

Couldn't help but let out a thunderous sound.

As for the Japanese, Fujita's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

The disciples of the gymnasium and the soldiers who followed behind all had red eyes and shouted frantically.

It's nothing to lose in the martial arts competition, it's not that they haven't lost before.

Afterwards, I tried to find a way to revise the report, saying that there were three hundred rounds in the war, and the game was almost a move, and finally lost or something.

If you promise to go back and practice hard, you will be ashamed.

Then, there is confidence again.