Tokyo.
In a quaint courtyard with a folk style.
The two wooden doors of the house were pulled open, and the wooden floor and steps were connected to the courtyard.
In the middle of the courtyard sat two rows of people.
These people were all kneeling and motionless.
In the depths of the courtyard sat a young man in a kimono.
His face was determined, and there was a strong and fierce aura between his brows. He closed his eyes and sat quietly. There were many wooden swords and sabers placed in front of him.
In the calm atmosphere, a sharp light reverberated.
"Young Master Wu, there's still a month before the Martial Arts Conference. There's no need to meditate so hard.”
A middle-aged man was kneeling beside Miyagi Takeshi.
He asked with concern, his expression filled with obvious respect.
"There's still a month before we have to fight against Grandmaster Lin.”
Miyagi Takeshi opened his eyes.
A bright light flashed in his eyes!
He sighed softly, and the light in his eyes dimmed slightly.
The publicly acknowledged number one genius of the Japanese martial arts world exclaimed in excitement.
Miyagi Takeshi had always thought of himself as a genius.
He had won first place in the Japanese martial arts youth group at the age of 15, defeated the master of the Water Moon School at the age of 18, and was now the number one genius of the Japanese martial arts world at the age of 20.
This title was not self-proclaimed.
It was caused by his fists and feet!
Of course, he wasn't satisfied with this. He wanted to challenge the grandmasters of the major sects in Japan, those who stood at the peak of their physical strength.
"Young Master Wu, you must be careful of that Lin Que at the Martial Arts Conference in a month. He is at the peak of the neutralizing Jin stage, and that person has a deep grudge against our Miyagi Clan.”
The middle-aged butler looked worried." If anything happens to you, it will be a disaster for our Miyagi Clan. It will also be a huge loss for the Japanese martial arts world. You have to be careful."”
In modern times, the martial arts exchanges between China and Japan had never been harmonious.
Karate originated from Tang Shou.
The founder of Aikido, Kappei Ueshiba, came to Northeast China with the army when he was young and learned Taiji Fist.
Kyokushin Karate's founder, Baida Oyama, had learned the Eighteen Forms of Nanquan at Manchuria Farm in Northeast China.
In the third year of the Republic of China, the Tai Chi master Hao Enguang went to Japan to teach Chinese martial arts, but a Japanese Kendo master pretended to be Chinese and came to learn it. In the end, he came out to compete with Hao Enguang. Hao Enguang couldn't win and died of depression.
There was also the most famous thing.
Huo Yuanjia's Jingwu Sports Club and the feud between him and Hongkou Dojo in Japan had been made into countless movies and TV series. Even now, there were still people singing the song " The Great Wall will never fall!”
The grudges between the martial arts circles of the two countries.
There was no way to explain or calculate it clearly.
Whether it was the underground arena that could not be seen in the light or the international competition that was highly anticipated, there were often casualties between the two sides.
This was a very common thing.
Many Japanese martialists wanted to kill Lin Que, the number one martial arts genius, and Chinese martial artists wanted to kill Miyagi Takeshi, the number one martial arts genius of Japan, too.
His genius was a great threat to him!
He wished he could get rid of him!
"Lin Que is a martial arts fanatic, so am I!”
"I dedicated all my feelings to martial arts! Nothing can stop me from moving forward!”
Miyagi Takeshi smiled nonchalantly.
"If you don't experience life and death, how can you become a grandmaster? I, the founder of the Gang-Ryu Karate Sect, Miyagi Nagayoshi, have been through hundreds of battles and have even been on the battlefield!”
"Only death can truly temper a person's will and spirit.”
"Otherwise, I will never be able to enter the HuaJin stage!”
"Not to mention that mysterious, legendary…Controlled Dan!”
The middle-aged butler hesitated for a moment." However, you don't have to find that dangerous Lin Que. Why don't you challenge the martial dao masters in your country, such as the Sword Saint of the New Dark Flow, the Zhizhi Grandmaster of Aikido, or the Grandmaster Yamashita of Judo…"
"I understand what you mean. Even if I challenge them, these Grandmasters will still care about my Miyagi Clan's reputation and won't kill me…But that Lin Que is different!”
Miyagi Takeshi stood up.
That Lin Que wants to kill me!"
"This is exactly what I want. Only when I am in a life-and-death situation will I be qualified to grow rapidly. Only when I advance to the peak of the realm of martial arts will I be qualified to truly challenge the Chinese martial arts world.”
"This person is my stepping stone to conquer the Chinese martial arts world!”
He lowered his hand slightly.
With his palm down, he sucked a wooden sword into his palm like a suction cup!
The middle-aged butler's eyes widened as he exclaimed in disbelief and surprise,"Transform Jin!"
"I'm about to reach the acme of perfection. Even if I can't defeat him, I won't die.”
"I'm not Lin Que's match yet, but as long as I survive the Martial Arts Competition in a month, my martial arts will no longer be hindered!”
Miyagi Takeshi's tone was leisurely and confident.
His expression was relaxed. As he spoke, it was as if he could already see the results of the Martial Arts Conference in a month's time.
He also saw himself growing up and trampling over Lin Que and the other Huaxia martial artists in a few years.
……
……
The middle-aged butler left Miyagi Takeshi's training hall.
He immediately went to Miyagi's main family and met the current head of the family, Miyagi Takeshi's father, Miyagi Ryamoto.
"Lord Patriarch, Young Master Wu is about to reach the acme of perfection.”
"There's still a month's time. Young Master Wu might be able to truly advance into the realm of martial arts before the martial arts tournament.”
Miyagi Ryamoto nodded slightly, but there was no joy on his face.
He was not a martial artist, but a businessman. However, he was born in a martial arts aristocratic family.
Miyagi Ryamoto was very clear.
Initial stage of HuaJin and peak stage of HuaJin were two completely different concepts.
Although his son was a genius, he was still too young. If he met Lin Que in the competition, there was a high possibility that he would be beaten to death.
"We still need to make some preparations.”
"Lord Patriarch, you mean…"
Miyagi Ryamoto laughed sinisterly." How arrogant was Huo Yuanjia back then? Didn't he die of a rotten lung?"”
Back then, Hongkou Dojo held a banquet to welcome Huo Yuanjia.
When they heard that Huo Yuanjia had a cough, the Japanese recommended a doctor named Akino to treat him.
Huo Yuanjia, who had always been magnanimous, accepted it without any doubt. However, the poison was too deep and incurable.
The cause of death was a slow-acting poison.
Miyagi Ryamoto mentioned Huo Yuanjia at this moment.
It was obvious that they wanted to use underhanded means to kill Lin Que before the Martial Arts Conference began.
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Sob, sob.
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