village doctor

1329 Kick Hall

"what!"

Tang Long stood up in shock, "Dongsheng, what's going on?"

Liu Dongsheng was Tang Long's second apprentice. He glanced at everyone and said, "Master, it's those people from the karate gym. Go and have a look."

"Go!" Tang Long rushed out after speaking.

Wang Dachun and the others looked at each other and followed.

At this moment, many people wearing karate costumes came to Tang Long's martial arts gym.

The rice field karate gym is full of Dongying people. In the United States, there are not only Chinese people, but also a lot of Dongying people. There is a Dongying street.

It is not only the Chinese who need to hug together to keep warm, but also the Dongying people, who have their own clubs.

Kazuo Hayata, the owner of Inada Martial Arts, had some grievances and entanglements with Tang Long Martial Arts because he coveted Hongying's beauty, and there were frequent fights between the two families.

At this moment, Kazuo Hayata was standing aside with his arms folded, happily watching his apprentice fight with the people from the Tang Long Martial Arts Academy. Beside him were two middle-aged men. One was tall and the other was short. The taller one was called Li Yonghao , the short one is called Park Congnan, these two are the helpers he invited from the taekwondo gym.

It is very chaotic here in the United States, good and evil are mixed, people often come to kick the gym, not only white people, but also black people, the Chinese are often bullied here.

Not only that, but even the people from Dongying and the cold country sometimes stare at them.

Therefore, those who can open a martial arts gym here must be strong, otherwise they will not be able to open it at all.

"Look, let's say that Huaxia's kung fu is full of fists and embroidered legs, showy, and has no actual combat ability. How many rounds do you think the kid in Tanglong Martial Arts Hall can last?"

While watching the match, Kazuo Hayata commented on the two players on the field, with disdain on his face.

This man had a bushy black beard on his mouth, and his mouth was almost curled up to the sky.

Li Yonghao took over the words, "That's right, the warriors here in Huaxia are all about spectating and skillful, and their actual combat skills are much worse, unlike our Taekwondo direct attack."

Hayata Kazuo laughed, "Our karate and judo are the same, both are killing techniques."

What they said is actually true. There are two types of karate or judo gyms. Most accept ordinary students, and the other accepts students from their own country to teach them real killing skills.

Gymnasiums in the United States accept their own students, and only here can they learn real kung fu, unlike those gymnasiums in other countries, which are purely cheating money.

boom!

At this moment, Liu Jun, a student of Tanglong Martial Arts Academy, was thrown heavily to the ground by Dongfeng Chixiong, Hayata Ichiro's apprentice.

Dongfeng Chixiong didn't stop there, grabbed one of his arms, turned around, and then twisted hard.

"Stop!" Hongying rushed over, but it was still a step too late.

Liu Jun let out a scream, and one arm was wrenched off on the spot.

"you……"

Hongying raised his foot and kicked Dongfeng Chixiong away, looked at Kazuo Hayata and said angrily: "Your people are too ruthless."

Liu Jun's arm was broken, and he would no longer be able to practice martial arts in his life. This was a huge blow to a martial artist.

Everyone in the martial arts hall stared angrily at Kazuo Hayata and his gang.

Hayata Kazuo chuckled, "It's a martial arts competition, there will inevitably be casualties, Hong Ying, you don't know."

Hongying helped Liu Jun up with others, stared at Kazuo Hayata and said, "Kazuo Hayata, what do you want to do?"

Hayata Kazuo smiled and said: "What not to do, let's discuss with your husband Tang Long, why, the Tang curator won't be that shrinking turtle and hide!"

He just planned to use the opportunity of the martial arts competition to beat Tang Long to death and maim him. From now on, his wife Hongying would be his own. Hayata Kazuo has a perverted hobby, that is, he likes wives.

Hongying's complexion changed slightly, "You..."

"Hehe, to deal with you, a little rogue from Japan, why do we need our hall master to take action? I, an ordinary student, can take care of you!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and Tang Long rushed over with several men and women.

This was naturally said by Wang Dachun next to Tang Long. He planned to take care of the martial arts affairs first and then do other things. With his personality, since this incident happened to him, he couldn't ignore it.

Hayata Kazuo staggered, who is this damn, even Tang Long dare not speak like that, how can an ordinary student be so arrogant?

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Hayata Kazuo looked at Wang Dachun for a few times, and found that he was so young, and he didn't show the slightest cultivation, so he didn't take him seriously, so he winked at Dongfeng Chixiong, "Go, kill that kid."

He didn't know at all that Wang Dachun had restrained his breath and deeply hidden his cultivation base.

In the United States, as long as foreigners fight among themselves, as long as they don't affect others, even if they kill someone, the police will not care.

Therefore, the law and order here is very chaotic. Let alone night, you must be careful when going out during the day. Many people are either robbed of their wealth or their sex.

Dongfeng Chixiong hooked his fingers at Wang Dachun, and said with a contemptuous expression: "Boy, roll over and die!"

Wang Dachun lowered his voice and asked Tang Long, "Can you kill him?"

Tang Long nodded, "Of course, the police here in the United States generally don't care much about our Chinatown affairs, as long as they don't make too much noise, they don't care if one or two people die."

Wang Dachun nodded, and walked towards Dongfeng Chixiong.

Dongfeng Chixiong pointed to the floor in front of him, and said with contempt: "Kneel down! I can make you die with dignity."

Wang Dachun narrowed his eyes, "Very well, I know how you are going to die later, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then call out Grandpa, I will spare you!"

"Looking for death!" Dongfeng Chixiong was furious, his body swayed like a cannonball and rushed towards Wang Dachun, kicking down on Wang Dachun's head.

This guy is a master Xiaocheng, and his strength should not be underestimated. There was even a crisp sound under this chop.

And Wang Dachun stood there motionless as if he was frightened stupid, when Dongfeng Chixiong rushed to him, he suddenly kicked out, and he was holding Dongfeng Chixiong's other knee.

There was only a click, and Dongfeng Chixiong let out a muffled groan. At this moment, his other leg was only a punch away from Wang Dachun's head.

Wang Dachun reached out and pressed his ankle, "Get down for me!"

Dongfeng Chixiong couldn't stand upright, and suddenly knelt down on the ground.

At the moment his knee and ankle have been disabled.

boom!

Wang Dachun punched Dongfeng Chixiong on the head, blasting his head into his chest cavity.

The scene was suddenly silent!

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