radicalducati Chapter 259
Chapter 259
The largest piece of wood chips the size of a thumb cap came first, and Isoro Yamamoto didn't have time to dodge.
Only one move of the moon kick in mid-air kicked a burst, and the flank of the foot swept away the wood chips dangerously.
Bang!
However, there was a feeling of force like hitting a bullet, and the kick was kicked away, but the pain in his foot told Isoro Yamamoto that he must not be hit by this thing.
The kick flew big, followed by several small pieces of wood chips!
When kicking the large wood chips, Yamamoto Isjuro already tried to sweep all the wood chips at once, but these wood chips were inconsistent.
He thought that sweeping the big ones, the small ones that followed, but at this time he had already realized that it was not good.
This is not a street fight feint lime powder attack at all, but a assassination move!
Struggling to get out of a leg, there was no time to turn out of the leg again, and I saw several small pieces of wood chips in front of me rapidly getting bigger. Immediately after that, his eyes went black.
"Ugh!"
Yamamoto Isjuro covered his right eye with one hand and his left ear with the other, and let out a miserable howl from his mouth.
Just one move, one move to determine the victory.
Isoro Yamamoto, a master of the seven-dan black belt in karate who combines the Jido-ryu, Japanese-ryu, Shoto-kai, Sendo-ryu, and Shinto natural flow, blinded his right eye and injured his ear before he could really fight.
When Yamamoto Isjuro continued to flow red blood between his fingers, many people present exclaimed, and those few days karate black belt masters were even more panicked and overwhelmed.
Before the fight, everyone thought that this would be a hand-to-hand fight, maybe three moves or ten moves to determine the victory, at most fractures, no one expected to see such a cruel and bloody scene.
Not to mention that those little days karate masters did not expect it, even Chen Youcai, Zhang Zhao, and even thousands of cranes did not expect this kind of change.
Although Li Changsheng spoke badly before he made a move, his tone was still very flat, and his face still maintained a plain and gentle posture, who would have thought that he would still be so plain after he raised his foot and landed on the ground.
It wasn't until they stomped on the floor and ejected wood chips to perform a killing move, that everyone felt a strong killing intent.
Such a showdown, the change of atmosphere before and after is extremely abrupt.
This is like a killer, before killing, he was an ordinary passerby, and once he showed his fangs, his fangs were already about to bite his body.
Especially some young people, at this moment, finally understand what the older generation said in the mouth, in the past, in the ring, not only divided into superiors, but also decided life and death.
In the past, when those martial artists went to the ring, they would leave a picture of life and death.
Although the two did not sign a life and death certificate this time, naturally it did not cause death, but it also saw blood.
These people present are all people in the circle, more or less have a little understanding, and they have a better understanding of the previous rules and life and death.
But before, they just read the story, and now they finally understand the sentence written in it, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. In this competition, we will not only divide the superiority and determine life and death, and neither life nor death will be pursued. Such seemingly fluttering words, at this time they understood how heavy.
Not even to mention ancient times, that modern competition, fifteen casualties, that time everyone also signed a life and death certificate.
Once this kind of thing happens, neither party can pursue it afterwards, even if it is a blood relative, at least in recent years, you can't make trouble.
If you want to do it, then think of a way in private, or start a competition afterwards, and the son can avenge his father, then sign the life and death certificate again.
If you win, your revenge succeeds, if you lose, there is nothing.
Therefore, in the past, martial artists easily did not go on stage, because if they did not perform, they had to kill people, the former was self-humiliation, the latter was a big contradiction that could not be reconciled, and they had to fight for life and death, which may be profit and power, or face and reputation.
At this time, the faces of the young people present were a little pale, many of this group of people knew the rules, but they had seen too little blood.
Some of the older generation, although they were surprised, were limited to Li Changsheng's young man's decisive and swift surprise.
As for hurting people, many of them are commonplace.
The older generation of martial artists who can come here are either those who have killed people and committed crimes, and those who lack money are still a minority, which is different from the young people who need to be rich.
"Master Zhang, you brother Li.... Who is Master Li? He must have killed people, right? Chen Youcai was a little stunned.
If you want to kill people, he himself has definitely not killed, but when he was young, he was a thug under a certain big stall in Xiangjiang.
However, at that time, Xiangjiang's community atmosphere was no longer so strong, and all the associations began to deliberately restrain their subordinates, and he also slashed and injured several people with the big stall.
Zhang Zhao looked at this bloody scene, just glanced at Chen Youcai contemptuously, and said in a deep voice: "The competition is not to go to the tea house to drink tea, once they fight, they will not leave the slightest feeling."
And what is this place?
Brother Li is estimated to have killed people in China, not to mention here, he really wants to kill, and Digital Lang has become a dead dog man!
Hmph, Xiao Ri does not talk about rules, and his tone is rushed, if he wants to challenge Brother Li, he will have to pay a bloody price.
This is also Brother Li is young now, with his kung fu, if he is close to middle age, it is not something that any cat or dog can challenge at will.
If a master can really challenge casually, then what is a master called? If you want to challenge the master, then bet your life! In
fact, Zhang Zhao is also a person who still remembers the rules of the older generation, after all, he himself is also a person with a teacher.
"Erm..... Yes, in the past, I worked under the big stalls, and there were not many young people who wanted to get to the top.
Chen Youcai nodded.
The rules of the challenge are stricter in the Heungjiang communities.
If you want to be on the top, you can be a red stick! Fight for your life and grab enough territory for the gang and you are a red stick.
What is a red stick?
There is a proverb in Hongmen: This stick comes out of Baonan Mountain, and the five ancestors leave the pass to fight the pass. Specializing in the illegal attack of the Hong family, one hundred and eight determined rivers and mountains.
This is the red stick!
Every red stick is a solid fierce person in every hall, and it does not mean that you can get to the top by challenging the boss.
Some gangs follow a boss, then you have to follow this boss for the rest of your life.
If you want to go over the gear, you can, then three cuts and six holes!
Carry through three cuts and six holes, and you can throw another person's stall.
Among martial artists, challenges are even more taboo!
Therefore, Zhang Zhaocai said that challenging the competition is not what sitting together drinking tea and talking about people's feelings, that is fatal.
Li Changsheng looked at Isoro Yamamoto, who was supported by a group of karate black belt masters, and said lightly:
"Fist is not as good as palm, palm is not as good as finger, finger is not as good as weapon, you lost!"
After saying that, Li Changsheng had already turned around and walked towards Thousands of Cranes.
"Wait!"
"Boom!"