Chapter 692 [Ancient Great Wall! A Real Man!] (Part 2)

While the three of them were talking, Shi Canghai of the Bagua Sect and several top figures from the Jingcheng Martial Arts Association also came. Among Shi Canghai's own sect, only his son Shi Yinghao and his apprentice Liang Lianhei came.

When Liang Lianhe saw Zhang Yang from Gao Zu, he couldn't help but say, "What are he doing?"

Shi Canghai said: "It should be preparing, let's not disturb him."

Another group of people climbed up at the foot of the mountain. This group of people is another group of protagonists today. The Korean side Ren Changyuan's uncle Li Daoji came with two disciples, and the Japanese Hattori Ichihaya also brought Murakami Nin and Fujiwara Hoshiji two beloved disciples. There were also many people from Jingbei Company. Ma Yonggang came over, and his expression seemed a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, this matter also had a lot to do with him. If he hadn't asked Ren Changyuan and Murakami Nin to cheer, he wouldn't have caused trouble to this point. Although the cause of this challenge was all due to personal grudges, Ma Yonggang also

Some people couldn't hide their face in front of their compatriots. He even felt that the eyes of people around him looked at him strangely, and most of them treated him as a traitor. The boss Zhong Xinmin didn't come here. He probably considered in advance that no matter who lost or who won in today's competition, his face was not good. These Japanese and Korean masters were guests he invited. It would be nothing if they had a private competition. He didn't expect that this incident would spread so widely. All the leading figures in the martial arts world in Beijing knew about it. Once the competition was cast in patriotism, the duel became complicated.

Li Daoji and Hattori Ichiha looked at each other, and the two looked at Zhang Yang who was sitting on the high place at the same time. Murakami Ninja came to his master Hattori Ichiha, pointing to Zhang Yang's back and said, "Master, it's him!" This guy was slapped several times by Zhang Yang yesterday, and he wished he could find a knife to commit suicide by killing him. The soldier could be killed but not humiliated. Today, he specially invited his master to vent his anger.

Hattori Yiba looked at Zhang Yang with his eyes very complicated.

Li Daoji and Hattori Yiye had no friendship. They came to the capital for the Sino-Japanese and Korean confrontation. Unexpectedly, such a big thing happened, two disciples of Hattori Yiye were beaten, but fortunately they were not seriously injured. Li Daoji suffered even more losses. His nephew Ren Changyuan's right leg was shaken off by Zhang Yang. Ren Changyuan's martial arts can only be said to be of average level, but this person is very good at doing things and is deeply favored by Jin Douluo. As Ren Changyuan's uncle, Li Daoji has to stand up for him and seek justice.

The common purpose can easily make people come together. The masters of Japan and South Korea currently have a common enemy, namely Zhang Yang.

Ma Yonggang saw that several of the top figures in the martial arts world in Beijing had come and hurriedly went over to say hello, but when he walked over, he found that most people saw that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes. Ma Yonggang felt bored, so he still bit the bullet and greeted everyone. When he came to Shi Canghai, he respectfully said, "Hello, Mr. Shi."

Shi Canghai sighed and said, "How can you, a kid, take outsiders to deal with your own people?"

Ma Yonggang was almost terrified. He said to Shi Canghai with a bitter face: "Mr. Shi, today is just a private exchange, not for national honors, you are doing it too grandly."

Shi Canghai said: "This is a bad statement. You think it is a private competition, but others may not think so. If Zhang Yang wins, it would be fine. If he loses, others will say that our Chinese Kung Fu is not as good as Japanese Kung Fu and Korean Kung Fu!"

Ma Yonggang never thought so much. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Mr. Shi, is it so serious? When we planned the China-Japan-South Korea confrontation competition, we were just to enhance our cultural exchanges with each other. Friendship first and competition second."

Shi Canghai didn't say anything, Cao Sanpao beside him couldn't help but yell: "Friendship is the first, the second, the second, during the Olympics, one by one, one by one, one by one, won the gold medal, why didn't anyone take the initiative to give it up?"

Ma Yonggang said: "I didn't say that winning or losing is not important. I just feel that today's affairs cannot match the national honor, right?"

Liang Lian shook his eyes at him. Today, all the people who came to Beijing martial arts world are the top figures and some old people. Their thinking concepts must not keep up with the times. In their opinion, today's competition has been covered with national honors. Friendship first, competition second, is nonsense.

Although Ma Yonggang is not so flexible, he is not stupid either. Of course, he understands that facing these conservative-minded older martial arts figures, he sneaks aside. Since others don’t like him, he will find a place to stay honestly.

Liang Lian came to Ma Yonggang and patted his shoulder sympathetically. Ma Yonggang sighed, took out a box of cigarettes, took out one and handed it to Liang Lian. The two found a shelter to light the cigarettes. Ma Yonggang took a sip of the cigarette and said, "Director Liang, these old seniors have regarded me as traitors."

Liang Lian couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "It's not that serious, but you are indeed attracted by these Japanese and Korean masters. It is normal for the martial arts world in the capital to have the same hatred of the enemy."

Ma Yonggang said: "I hope Zhang Yang can win now. If he loses, I will become a traitor who everyone calls for and a sinner for the ages."

Liang Lianhe said: "Why didn't Zhong Xinmin come?"

Ma Yonggang said: "Mr. Zhong is so smart. He must know that he has to face such a scene, so he gave me the opportunity to be a traitor."

Liang Lian laughed and sniffed, "Don't worry, with Zhang Yang's martial arts, it's no problem to deal with these people."

Ma Yonggang deeply agrees with this point. Since he saw Zhang Yang's martial arts, he was convinced that this guy's martial arts was completely a perverted existence.

While everyone was talking below, Zhang Daguanren was still sitting cross-legged and calming down. A trace of coolness fell on his face. Zhang Yang's eyelids twitched. He slowly opened his eyes. At dusk, the clouds were covered with clouds. It seemed that night was about to fall, and fine raindrops floated in the air. Such weather was full of bleak and desolate smell. Zhang Yang slowly stood up, standing on the arrow stomping with his hands on his back. His figure was heroic and upright, like a statue solidified on the Great Wall.

Cha Wei looked at Zhang Yang and chuckled softly: "I really know how to be mysterious. He really regards himself as the spokesperson of the People's Liberation Army!"

Jiang Guangya looked up, that's right? Zhang Yang was wearing a military uniform and standing there, with a full image of a Chinese soldier. Jiang Guangya picked up the camera and took two photos of the guy. The pose was extraordinary and it was a waste not to leave a picture.

Cha Wei said: "I really want to pull him down. I will stand up and take a photo! What a good position he can take!"

Jiang Guangya said: "I will help you up, but the premise is that you don't look down."

Cha Wei took a breath of air conditioning, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't have that courage."

According to what Shi Canghai and the others thought, they had to notarize in advance. They prepared a document and explained the possible dangers and accidents in the fight. However, when Liang Lianhe asked Li Daoji and Hattori Yiye to sign, the two refused without hesitation.

Zhang Yang stood above the arrow stomped and said loudly: "Who of you two will come first? Why don't you go together? I'm in a hurry!" The guy spoke in the same to where he was standing, condescending.

Li Daoji looked at Hattori Yiye. Hattori Yiye had no intention of moving his footsteps. Li Daoji nodded and he took a step slowly.

Cao Sanpao said: "Gali Bangzi must come first!"

Shi Canghai smiled contemptuously and said, "They two will not be Zhang Yang's opponents!" Shi Canghai said this sentence based on absolute confidence in Zhang Yang. He had never seen Li Daoji and Hattori Ichiha's kung fu, but Shi Canghai looked down on Korean and Japanese kung fu in his bones. He believed that Chinese martial arts were orthodox. Although he was not satisfied with the declining situation of Chinese martial arts, he believed that a lean camel was bigger than a horse. Even if Chinese kung fu could not reappear in the past glory, it was still not something that Japan and South Korea could compare.

Li Daoji walked up the broken stairs step by step, and Zhang Yang stood on the arrow stomping and looked at Li Daoji with a smile.

Li Daoji was carrying a bamboo sword on his shoulders, and he had a high level of cultivation in swordsmanship.

After Zhang Yang's condition has recovered a lot after this period of refining. Although the gunshot wound on his shoulder has not healed, he believes that it is still more than enough to deal with Li Daoji and Hattori Ichiha.

Since Li Daoji took that step, his eyes have never left Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at him with a smile, stretched out his left hand, and waved to him, which was full of provocation.

Li Daoji snorted coldly, and the bamboo sword in his hand slammed towards the stone steps. His body suddenly rose up and landed on the arrow like a big bird. The distance between him and Zhang Yang was about five feet.

Shi Canghai's two gray eyebrows were frowned tightly. Judging from Li Daoji's body skills, this guy's martial arts can enter the realm of a first-class master even in China.

Li Daoji stood above the arrow stamping and looked directly at Chang Yang.

Zhang Yang's smile was still there, but this did not mean that he underestimated the enemy. From Li Daoji to falling on the arrow stomp, the movement was done in one go, without any stagnation, the mountain wind was flying, standing on the arrow stomp, there was a hundred-foot abyss next to it. This was a psychological test for anyone. If he did not have super psychological qualities, he would feel dizzy just standing here, let alone a duel on the city wall.

Li Daoji unexpectedly took a step back.

Zhang Yang showed an admiring look. Li Daoji did not retreat, but took retreat as advance. Withdrawal was to find the best position for the attack. This is the real master who could understand the environment he was in in an instant and judge the best position for him to launch an attack.

Different people, the choices are naturally different. Li Daoji chose the most beneficial place for him. After he took a step back, he then took a big step forward. His stride became faster and faster. From a distance, he broke through the vast twilight like a goshawk, broke through the fine raindrops, and rushed towards Zhang Yang. He accurately calculated every step of his own, striving to achieve the best state before reaching Zhang Yang, so that his body could gather all his strength and use the peak strength to complete his first attack.

The bamboo sword has no sheath. When Li Daoji took the third step, the bamboo sword was held high. At the same time, Li Daoji burst out with a roar that shook the world: "Hi!" This roar was not just to enhance his power. This roar fully mobilized every part of his body's muscles, making his blood boil, and let his power inject into every cell. The green light flashed, splitting the fine rain and mist, and the bitter sword energy broke through the air, making a sharp howling sound.

Shi Canghai's face suddenly became solemn. Li Daoji, who lived under the light of Jin Douluo, was not very famous, but his martial arts should not be underestimated.

After Li Daoji set out his sword, Zhang Yang also made the same move as Li Daoji's beginning - retreating, the enemy's morale was strong. If it were normal, Zhang Daren might use his domineering internal force to fight against the opponent, but now he has been injured by a gunshot, so it is not wise to take a head-on approach. Zhang Yang's step of withdrawing is extremely critical. Li Daoji began to retreat. He wanted to choose a distance that was beneficial to him to ensure that his attack power could reach the strongest when attacking Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's step of withdrawing changed the distance between both sides. Li Daoji's attack this time must be discounted because of this change.

Li Daoji's stride had already made a subtle adjustment during the attack. The bamboo sword in his hand suddenly changed to a stab at the middle of the attack. The chopping was greater than the power required for assassination. Li Daoji's sword technique changed very quickly.

After Zhang Yang took a step back, he did not choose to continue to escape, but reached out to grab Li Daoji's bamboo sword. Li Daoji thought to himself, you are too arrogant. Although it is a bamboo sword, after Li Daoji injected all his strength, the bamboo sword was stronger than gold and iron. The sword edge tore the air and made a slight sound like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. Li Daoji made up his mind that this sword would inevitably pierce Zhang Yang's left hand into a bloody hole.
Chapter completed!