Fujita Kazuo smiled sinisterly." I remember now. You learn Wing Chun. It seems like your sect still has seniors. It's not your turn to be a junior!"”
As he spoke, he stared at a middle-aged man behind Wu Shaozu with a dark face and high cheekbones."Asking a junior to come and die is also the style of a Wing Chun martial arts senior like you. Ye Wen's face has been completely thrown away by you!”
The Lingnan man was Ye Liangcai, the successor of Wing Chun Fist, the third generation successor of Ye Wen. He was nearly fifty years old and was quite famous in the Lingnan generation. However, his cultivation was too far from Ye Wen's. He was on par with the sect leaders of Hong Quan and Cai Li Buddha Quan, who were also from the Southern Boxing Sect. He did not dare to overestimate himself when the other party was not able to win in front of Fujita Kazuo. However, now that Fujita Kazuo was staring at him, he had no choice but to stand up."Wing Chun, Ye Liang Cai, I'm here to ask for advice!”
Wang Hao knew that this was Fujita Kazuo's trick. From the confrontation just now, Fujita Kazuo knew that he might not be a match for him, so he forced Ye Liangcai to fight with words. After defeating Ye Liangcai, he could announce that he had defeated Wing Chun and avoid fighting Wang Hao.
It had to be said that the Japanese were very cunning!
" Master Ye," Wang Hao shouted," you don't need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. Watch the battle. I'll take care of this devil!"”
Ye Liangcai stopped and walked down the stairs.""In that case, I'll have to trouble Brother Wang!"
Fujita Kazuo smiled sinisterly." I'm sorry. Since there is a Wing Chun senior here, I can't bully the younger generation. Otherwise, it would be an unfair victory and go against the spirit of the Japanese Bushido!"”
F * ck, every word was forcing Wang Hao and Ye Liangcai to step down!
Ye Liangcai had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.
Wang Hao had no choice but to shout,""Ye Liang Cai, as the first generation successor of Ye Wen, I order you to leave quickly and let me fight the Japanese!”
"How is that possible?!" Ye Liangcai was shocked. The last disciple of the Great Grandmaster was Liang Ting's master (Bruce Lee in 1954, Liang Ting in 1968). The Great Grandmaster passed away in 1972. At that time, His Excellency was not even born yet!”
Wang Hao smiled." Do you know how I learned martial arts? I learned it from his videos and biographies. If I had a master, it would be him!”
Ye Liang Cai shook his head." You're not following the rules. We Wing Chun don't recognize you!"”
Wang Hao didn't talk to him. He straightened his body and stood with his feet shoulder-width apart. He bent his legs slightly, clenched his knees, and punched at intervals. He performed the basic stance of Wing Chun Fist. Then, he moved like a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of Ye Liangcai. He punched Ye Liangcai and sent him flying seven or eight meters away. Ye Liangcai crashed into the wall and fell slowly.
Ye Liangcai was shocked to find that he wasn't injured even though he was sent flying. He was sent flying by a strange force, which proved that Wang Hao's Wing Chun Fist was much better than his.
Wang Hao turned back to Fujita Kazuo and sneered.""He has already left. Japanese, you don't have any other excuse to escape, do you?”
The small courtyard of the dojo was now surrounded by news reporters, and all the cameras were aimed at them. If Fujita Kazuo refused, it would be cowardice and would be an insult to their so-called Bushido spirit. If he returned to Japan, he would be asked to commit hara-kiri. Fujita Kazuo had no choice but to bite the bullet."Good! Then let's fight!"
Fujita Kazuo made the first move and punched Wang Hao in the face. His punch was so powerful that if it hit Wang Hao, he would go into shock or die.
"Little Japanese, I won't stand on ceremony!" Wang Hao punched. It was Fujita Kazuo's turn to punch, but he arrived first and hit Fujita Kazuo's fist.
This time, Wang Hao didn't try to use only 50% of his strength like before. He used all his strength and the unique technique of Wing Chun Fist. His strength rose from the ground, and he combined his strength with his waist to perform a straight punch. He gathered all his strength into his fist, which made the destructive power reach an unimaginable level!
When the two fists collided, Fujita Kazuo instantly felt a powerful force rush into his fist and into his bones!
Crack! The bones in his hand were broken!
Crack! His wrist bone was broken!
His entire arm was numb!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Wang Hao's fist looked smaller than Fujita Kazuo's, but Fujita Kazuo covered his hand and screamed!
Wang Hao smiled scornfully. If you don't want to fight, kneel down and kowtow, and I'll spare you!”
"Still fighting!" Fujita Kazuo roared, clenched his other fist, and punched Wang Hao's temple. Although it was his left fist, it was powerful."Chinese people! Let me tell you, my left fist is stronger!"
"Is that so? I'll cripple it again!" Wang Hao stomped on the ground and gathered all his strength into his left fist. His left fist made an ear-piercing sound.
"Not good!" Fujita Kazuo's face was instantly filled with panic. He had thought that he had hidden the fact that his left fist was much stronger than his right fist very well, but he did not expect that his opponent's left fist was even stronger. It could even produce the sound of air being torn. The power and speed of this punch were beyond his imagination. Even his senior, who had cut off the ox horn with his hand knife, could not match it!
He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late!
Wang Hao's left fist landed heavily on Fujita Kazuo's left fist, and the two fists collided again!
Kacha! Fujita Kazuo's arm was broken!
Kacha! Fujita Kazuo's wrist bone was broken!
Kacha! Kacha! Fujita Kazuo's arm was completely broken! It drooped down!
Fujita Kazuo had just defeated all the famous martial arts masters, such as Cai Li Buddha Fist, Hong Fist, Bajiquan, Bagua Palm, and Xingyi Fist, but now, he couldn't even withstand a single blow from Wang Hao, who was in his early twenties!
"Go to hell!" Fujita Kazuo was furious. He raised his leg and aimed it at Wang Hao's neck!
His legs were the real killing weapon, and he had once broken a tree as thick as a bowl!
He believed that although his arm was broken, it was because he had trained Wing Chun Fist and had developed amazing arm strength when he hit the wooden stake. It was normal for him to not have an advantage when fighting with his fists. However, he was absolutely confident in his leg skills!
Fujita Kazuo's kick was even more powerful. Like a giant axe, he slashed at Wang Hao's neck!
If the kick landed on his neck, Wang Hao's long neck might be broken and he might die!
Wang Hao kicked. His leg was like an antelope's horn, untraceable. He caught Fujita Kazuo's leg in a flash. It looked like Wang Hao's leg was slow and unhurried!
Everyone felt that not only would his leg not be able to stop Fujita Kazuo's attack, it might even be broken by Fujita Kazuo!
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations!
When their legs collided, Fujita Kazuo's leg seemed to have suffered a sudden impact. With a crack, his leg bone actually broke. Then, with a bang, his leg and his body were sent flying!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。