My Beautiful CEO Wife

Chapter 562

"Who are they? It seems that the visitors are not kind!"

"Can't you tell? They are Japanese warriors!"

"Hmph, these Japanese devils must have come here to make trouble!"

"It's not so easy to make trouble, and the five masters are not easy to mess with! They will definitely teach them a lesson!"

As Ono Taro and the other six people came over, the attention of the audience immediately shifted.

They moved from Yang Feng to those six people one after another.

Yang Feng followed suit, frowning slightly.

He didn't have any affection for these oriental warriors.

I don't know what they mean by coming this time.

The five masters also got up one after another, and looked towards the back, with unkind expressions in their eyes.

Mr. Zhang frowned, he didn't expect the Dongyang samurai to appear suddenly.

I feel that today's plan has changed, and something unexpected is going to happen.

But it is also powerless to change the status quo, and can only wait and see.

Ono Taro led the oriental samurai and walked slowly towards the ring.

With an arrogant evil smile on his face.

"The first Martial Arts Conference was really lively!"

"Our Dadongyang warriors came here specially to join us, and have a duel with your warriors from Yan Kingdom."

"Do you dare to come up to fight?"

Taro Ono stood in front of the ring, looking around the five grandmasters with a sneer on his face.

It was obviously coming for them.

"The little devil is too *arrogant!"

"Come to the land of Yan Kingdom to provoke us and kill them!"

Many martial arts disciples were filled with righteous indignation and shouted coldly.

Taro Ono sneered and said, "It's agreed in advance that in a martial arts contest, there will be no eyes in fists and feet, and death and injury are inevitable."

"This is a sign of life and death. If you are not afraid of death, just come up and sign a fight! I want to see if there are any warriors in your Yan Kingdom martial arts world!"

"Humph! It's too deceiving!"

The eldest disciple under the seat of Master Wan Fengchun of Tianmen Daoguan snorted coldly and jumped out directly.

"Little devil, Grandpa Zheng Hui will fight with you!"

Wan Fengchun did not expect his eldest disciple to be so impulsive, and there is no way to stop him now.

"Zheng Hui, be careful!" He hurriedly reminded.

"Master, please rest assured! The disciple will never insult the master!"

Zheng Hui signed his name on the certificate of life and death with a pen, and jumped onto the ring, "Come on, little devil, whoever comes up to fight with you, Mr. Zheng!"

Ono Taro smiled contemptuously, "Mr. Trump, go and play with him, let him open his eyes, I am a master of Dadongyang Bushido!"

"Hi!"

Chuanpu Jiro stepped onto the ring, stood opposite, and bowed slightly to Zheng Hui to salute.

"Please enlighten me!"

snort!

Zheng Hui snorted coldly, playing hypocrisy.

Since you are here to provoke, put away the disgusting and contrived tricks of hypocrisy and etiquette.

After stomping his feet, he suddenly swung his fist and rushed towards Trump Jiro.

Trump Jiro smiled contemptuously and punched.

Zheng Hui flew upside down and fell off the ring.

Whoa!

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone's face changed in shock.

With just one punch, the eldest disciple of Tianmen Gymnasium was knocked into the air and defeated.

It’s incredible!

Moreover, this punch was very tricky, perfectly avoided Zheng Hui's offensive, and hit the chest.

Zheng Hui was beaten so badly that he vomited blood and was seriously injured.

The disciples of the same school immediately ran up, protected Zheng Hui behind him, and put on a posture to stare at Trump Jiro coldly.

"Don't be impulsive! Help your big brother down first."

Master Wan Fengchun of Tianmen Gymnasium shouted with a livid face.

It's embarrassing for his eldest disciple to lose to the opponent's move.

This face, as a master, he must get it back himself.

"The old man will meet you personally for a while!"

Wan Fengchun jumped onto the ring and bowed to Trump Jiro.

As a grandmaster, no matter how angry he is, he must maintain the minimum etiquette.

Without losing the style of a master.

Trump Jiro also bowed slightly again to return the salute.

After the formalities were over, the two began to fight.

As soon as they fought, Wan Fengchun was taken aback.

His punch attack was skillfully avoided by the opponent.

And in an instant, the ultimate move came to attack, directly hitting his vital parts.

Without thinking too much, he quickly returned to defense to block the opponent's killing move.

When he attacked again, he was avoided by the opponent again, and changing hands was another ultimate move.

It was almost a move to kill him, specifically attacking his vitals.

And his attack obviously didn't work.

The more they fought, the more frightened they became.

It was as if the other party had seen through his attack routine long ago.

This scene was also clearly seen by the four masters in the audience.

"Master Wan's kung fu routines seem to be known by the opponent in advance."

"Every attack, the opponent can dodge skillfully, and they also know where Master Wan will hit next."

"The situation is not very good! This Trump...how could he be familiar with Master Wan's kung fu methods?"

"If this continues, I'm afraid Master Wan..."

Before the discussion was over, Trump Jiro had already punched Wan Fengchun.

Suddenly he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Enduring the pain by force, he stood up with difficulty.

Glaring at Trump Jiro angrily, "How do you see through my attack moves?!"

Trump Jiro did not answer, but still punched and attacked.

"mean!"

Chen Yanzhang gave a cold shout, and quickly shot, taking the first step to block Wan Fengchun.

Temporarily forced Trump Jiro back, and protected Wan Fengchun behind him.

If it wasn't for his quick moves, Wan Fengchun would have died on the spot.

"Master Wan, how is your injury?" Chen Yanzhang asked hastily.

"I can still hold on!"

Wan Fengchun's expression was extremely sad and indignant, "He seems to be able to see through my attack methods, and suffered a big loss!"

"Oh, I've completely disgraced the Yan Kingdom Martial Arts Association!"

"If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood! Master Wan, go down and rest first, and leave it to me to fight!"

Chen Yanzhang looked at Trump Jiro coldly, "Next, let me teach you how to do it!"

"Wait a minute!"

Ono Taro spoke coldly, and raised his hand to signal Trump Jiro to go down.

Laughing coldly: "Seven Stars Bagua Sect, Master Chen Yanzhang."

"He is good at Qixingquan and Wulang Bagua stick, am I wrong?"

snort!

Chen Yanzhang snorted coldly, "It seems that you little devil knows a lot!"

Ono Taro smiled disdainfully, "Xiao Junichiro, come and challenge Master Chen, and learn his Seven Star Fist and Goro Bagua Stick."

"Hi!"

Kojunichiro replied and stepped onto the ring.

Wei Wei bowed and signaled, "Please enlighten me a lot!"

snort!

Chen Yanzhang was not polite at all, he used Seven Star Fist to attack.

The audience in the audience all watched anxiously.

Master Wan Fengchun's disastrous defeat just now made them all have a heavier mental burden.

Longing for Master Chen Yanzhang, defeating the little devil, and venting his anger.

However, as the two started fighting.

Chen Yanzhang appeared in the same situation as Wan Fengchun, every time he made a move, he was severely suppressed by Xiao Junichiro.

And Kojun Ichiro was always able to predict the enemy's opportunity, and specifically attacked Chen Yanzhang's vital points.

For a moment, Chen Yanzhang fell into a disadvantage and his expression changed drastically.

The other masters were all secretly startled, it wouldn't be too good to go on like this.

These little devils obviously came prepared.

It seems that they are very familiar with their attacking moves.

This point, Yang Feng and Luo Xiaoying also saw it.

"Young master, judging from the battle just now, the strength of that master Wan Fengchun and this master Chen Yanzhang should not be weak."

"But the little devil on the opposite side seems to be familiar with their attack methods, and can seize the opportunity with every move."

Luo Xiaoying said softly.

Yang Feng nodded, "From this point of view, the Dongyang warriors should have prepared in advance and mastered their kung fu routines."

"This is the shortcoming of traditional martial arts. The routine attack method is too obvious. Once it is known and mastered by outsiders, it will be controlled by others everywhere."

"If you don't know how to adapt, defeat is inevitable!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, he quietly observed the six oriental warriors.

See what tricks they play.