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    The method is to grind.

    To put it more bluntly, it is to lure the opponent to attack continuously by showing weakness and constantly wandering, exhausting the opponent's physical strength, and then launching a fatal blow.

    Thinking of this, Yan Ling no longer hesitated, and immediately changed her feet and started to take boxing steps.

    At this time, Fujita Tsuyoshi finally recovered from the severe pain and immediately strode forward to greet him.

    "Chinaman, you have already angered me." Fujita said as he strode forward, "I won't hold anything back anymore! So, go to hell!"

    Yan Ling was stunned and said as if you had reserved your hand just now.

    Fujita didn¡¯t hold back just now, so he was really underestimating the enemy.

    While speaking, Fujita Tsuyoshi had already approached Yan Ling.

    The next moment, Fujita Tsuyoshi's right fist struck out like lightning and hit Yan Ling's face.

    Yan Ling's feet slipped, her body leaned back slightly, and she easily dodged the punch.

    As soon as Fujita kicked the ground with his left foot, his short and stocky body immediately rose into the air, and then he bent his left knee and hit Yan Ling's chin with a fierce knee.

    If Fujita were to hold this head upright, Yanling's cervical vertebrae might be broken.

    However, Yan Ling's reaction and speed were obviously better than Fujita's. Before Fujita's left knee touched him, Yan Ling had already slipped half a meter to one side.

    Tsuyoshi Fujita's knee failed again.

    However, Fujita Tsuyoshi also systematically learned fighting skills. After landing, he suddenly turned sideways, used his body as a battering ram, and slammed into Yan Ling viciously.

    However, Yan Ling still escaped.

    After three consecutive vicious attacks failed to hit, Fujita became anxious.

    "Baga!" Tsuyoshi Fujita roared sternly as he continued to punch, "Chinaman, this is all you can do? Are you just going to dodge like a coward? If you are still a man, just stop and be upright.  Give me a few moves, ten moves, no, as long as you can catch my five moves, I will turn around and leave!"

    Yan Ling ignored him and continued to walk.

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    This is what Kang Maode saw when he led Zhong Yi into the gate of Jingwu Association.

    Zhong Yi asked Kang Maode to introduce him to the Shanghai martial arts community. Kang Maode immediately thought of the Jingwu Club in Hongkou, because the Jingwu Club can be said to be the most famous martial arts gym in Shanghai.

    Liu Zhen, the owner of Jingwu Guild Hall, is also a famous martial artist in Shanghai.

    What¡¯s more, Kang Maode and Liu Zhen still have some friendship.

    The sudden appearance of two "foreigners" immediately attracted everyone's attention.

    At the same time, the two "foreigners" who came in also noticed the fragments of plaques scattered on the ground.

    "Oh shit." Zhong Yi deliberately said in blunt Mandarin, "Is someone here to kick you?"

    Hearing this, Fujita immediately stopped attacking, took a step back, and looked at Zhong Yi with murderous eyes.

    Zhong Yi was not afraid and glared back fiercely. Not just a glare, he even took a step forward and stood in front of Tsuyoshi Fujita. The tips of their noses were almost touching.

    However, since Tsuyoshi Fujita is short and Zhong Yi is tall, Zhong Yi looks down from a high position and has the absolute upper hand in terms of momentum, while Tsuyoshi Fujita looks up and is very unhappy.

    So after staring for two seconds, Fujita immediately snorted and took two steps back.

    After retreating, Fujita just said: "Who are you?"

    "American!" Kang Maode responded lightly, then stepped forward and said to Yan Ling, "Mr. Yan, where is your master?"

    "It turns out to be Minister Kang Maode." Yan Ling bowed slightly and replied hurriedly, "My master has already returned to his hometown to take care of his old age. Now our senior brothers are in charge of running the martial arts school."

    ¡°That¡¯s right, that¡¯s really unfortunate.¡± Commodus frowned and said.

    After saying this, he pointed at Zhong Yi and said: "This is my fellow Connecticut native, George Will. He admires Chinese martial arts very much. After hearing about the name of Master Liu, he came here specially, but he didn't  It¡¯s really unfortunate to think that Master Liu has returned to his hometown to take care of his old age.¡±

    Yan Ling said: "Mr. George, do you want to learn martial arts?"

    "Yes." Zhong Yi said, "I want to learn martial arts with Master Liu."

    "If you just want to learn martial arts, you can come to us." Yan Ling smiled slightly and said, "However, our Jingwu Association still has a little trouble at the moment.??Let's solve mahjong first.  "

    "Is it Mr. Yan who is causing trouble?" Zhong Yi pointed at Fujita Takeru and asked.

    "Yes." Yan Ling's eyes fell on Fujita Gou again and said in a deep voice, "This Japanese is very rude. He not only injured five of my brothers for no reason, but also kicked and broke the plaque of our Jingwu Association.  If we can't teach him a lesson today, how will our Jingwu Association lose face? So, please wait a moment, Mr. George."

    "There's no need to go to such trouble." Zhong Yi said, "I'll get rid of this guy for you!"

    After saying this, Zhong Yi said to Tsuyoshi Fujita in blunt Chinese: "Get out of here right now!"

    "Baga!" Fujita heard this and said angrily, "Americans, pay attention to your words. The person standing in front of you is a Japanese, not a Chinese!"

    "Don't you want to get out?" Zhong Yi said suddenly, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

    After saying this, Zhong Yi quickly approached Fujita Tsuyoshi.

    Fujita just saw a blur in front of his eyes, and Zhong Yi was already in front of him. He was shocked and thought that this American guy was so fast, even faster than the little Chinese guy just now!

    This is somewhat counterintuitive. Doesn¡¯t it mean that the bigger you are, the slower you are?

    However, reality no longer allowed Fujita to think too much, because a fist as big as a bowl had already hit him in the face.

    Soon after speaking, Fujita shouted lowly, raised his arms fiercely, and crossed them into a cross to protect himself.

    With a pop sound, Zhong Yi's heavy punch had already hit Fujita's left forearm that he had just raised. In an instant, a wild force came over like a tide.

    Fujita could no longer stand still, so he immediately took three big steps back, then took another big step back before barely stopping.

    Although he stood still, his left forearm was completely numb and almost lost consciousness. Fujita couldn't help but be shocked, this American guy is really powerful!

    However, things are not over yet.

    After knocking Fujita Go away with a heavy punch, Zhong Yi kicked off his left foot, and his whole strong body was lifted up in the air. Then he half-turned around and whipped Fujita Go down with his leg.

    Seeing the whip leg falling in the air, Fujita subconsciously wanted to hide.

    But as soon as this idea came up, Fujita was immediately ashamed. As a samurai, how could he shrink back?

    At that moment, Fujita let out a wolf howl, raised his arms in front of him again, and took Zhong Yi's powerful whip kick.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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