Romance of Dragons and Snakes
Chapter 436: Overturned Blast Pressure!
“The Ecclesiastes was founded by renowned jujiro Kanajigoro during the new Meiji period.” Wang Chao was invited to a jujitsu dojo called the "Ecclesiastes", and knew that this was the first line of defense laid against him by the martial arts world, but he didn't care. The stronger the opponent, the stronger the spirit of resistance, the more he felt he could do it.
Huo Zhenger did accept the invitation and looked at it. As Wang Chao's footsteps forward, he helped Wang Chao explain the history of the "Ecclesiastes".
“Kanaji Goro is the man I know.” Wang Chao nodded after listening to Huo Zhenger's explanation.
“In the new era of the Meiji Dynasty, the samurai class in Japan has fallen. A large number of Western doctrines, skills have influxed into Japan, forming a culture of worship. Many martial arts in Japan have rapidly fallen, and many famous martial arts industries have fallen to the point of selling arts on the streets. This is very similar to what is happening in our country.” Huo Zhenger said: "But that is, when the martial arts were about to go down, a large number of Shishi warriors, such as Kanaji Goro, the ship Yue Yi Zhen, and Shizhi Shengping, these people carried on the fallen martial arts, and grew again, making the martial arts of Japan popular around the world for nearly 100 years. Of course, the influence of Kanaji Goro is the greatest among these people. The" Ecclesiastical Hall "he founded is also the largest school of martial arts in Japan. By analogy, the status of" Ecclesiastical Hall "in the martial arts industry in Japan is equivalent to the status of Shaolin Temple martial arts in China. ”
Huo Zhenger is well aware of the current state of martial arts development and the influence of various genres. With her following Wang Chaolai, she has no less than an encyclopedia.
In her narrative, the history of the “Ecclesiastes" inviting Wang Chao was made clear in two words.
Now inviting Wang Chao's "Ecclesiastes" jujitsu dojo is the most influential dojo in Japan. It is also the most huge dojo in the world. It has a higher status in martial arts than Shaolin Temple. It is the origin of Judo.
The first line of defense to stop Wang Chao is this big school.
“Not bad, not bad. The samurai and martial arts have also fallen in the new era of the Meiji Dynasty. It is true that they are the same as the current domestic martial arts industry. It is only a pity that in that period, Renrenrenren Zhizhi's ranks were infinite. How many trendy characters, changed the fallen martial arts into the spiritual pillars of this people, but with their samurai spirit, with a small country of bullets, twice beat us to the head of the great power. ”
Wang Chao sighed.
“Kanaji Goro, Ship Yue Yi Zhen, Shizhi Shengping... These people are trendy characters, amazing and brilliant. If these characters could be brought together in the martial arts world today, it would be great... But unfortunately, our current state has failed, and so many geniuses have not emerged. ”
Huo Linger listened to Wang Chao's exclamation and did not speak. She knew clearly in her heart that Wang Chao wanted all these people to live, and then beat them to death with his own punch to make them more valuable.
The stronger the opponent, the more stunning and extraordinary the achievement. The more valuable it is to kill someone like that.
“As the number one martial arts school in Japan, although there are no top masters on the surface, I hope it will surprise me.” Wang Chao sighed and never spoke again. After getting in the car, he went straight to the "Ecclesiastes”.
Wang Chao's car was not arranged by the sports world, but by Huo Zhenger himself. In addition, Chinese embassy personnel arranged the vehicle. After all, Wang Chao exchanged martial arts in the name of the domestic sports committee through Liao Junhua. These procedures are meant to be the subject of due diligence.
Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng and his two rookies followed Wang Chao in silence. They were ready and the whole spirit entered the state of readiness.
As for the "Ecclesiastes", it is also clear to the two rookie masters that, while Igayuan, the first real warrior in Japan, is not a "Ecclesiastes", he is the most powerful of all genres in terms of overall combined strength.
Compared to Shaolin Temple, the country's number one master is not Shaolin Temple, but combined strength, this Gateway is definitely the strongest, master as cloud. After all, it is rich, has accumulated over many years and has strong economic power.
Rotten boats have three pounds of nails, not to mention such a powerful genre? No one can say anything about hidden characters.
Following Wang out this time is tantamount to wandering between life and death, it is a great grinding exercise on the practice road. If they do not die this time, they themselves know very well how much can be accomplished.
grinding between life and death.
The car was driving, and after about two hours, it stopped in front of a huge dojo building in a suburb, a mountainside water, like a mountain temple.
The “Ecclesiastes" are magnificent, but they are hung on high doors with beautiful plaques.
Wang Chao and Huo Jing Pedestrians had not stopped at the door of the dojo, they saw many young men in white judo clothing, with black straps between their waists, standing neatly at the door of the dojo, until outside, on the left and right sides, a long strip, two kilometers long.
These young men, with their cheerful faces and muddled faces, stood up straight like spear guns, with their breath and blood and sharp eyes. Two kilometres neat, one line, no sound at all, comparable to the soldiers at the time of the march.
The neat formation, the temperament of Sumu, the sharp eyes, hundreds of young people, standing quietly beside reason, motionless, such an atmosphere, makes people feel an invisible pressure.
“It seems that the Ecclesiastical Hall was a preemptive one, and with such a momentum, so many young people, no martial arts school in the country, no sports institution can compare. Home, Home...”
Wang Hongji saw such a situation and immediately glanced at Luo Xiaomeng. He deeply felt the intense spirit of martial arts throughout Japan. He deeply penetrated every young man's heart and laid the foundation.
Two people glanced at Wang Chao and Tan Wendong, Huo Linger glanced at the development of the three apprentices could not sit still. It does not appear to have been affected at all.
The car stopped at the entrance of the Ecclesiastes Avenue, and after Wang Chao Yi walked out of the car, no one came to pick it up. It's just that the young man in the black belt still stands at the entrance to the main entrance, giving way to a main entrance that leads directly inside the main entrance.
Wang Chao ignored it and stepped straight in and walked into the “Ecclesiastes" avenue.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a dojo as if it were a giant large gymnasium.
Countless slight breaths came through and fell into Wang Chao's ear. Wang Chao's eyes also saw thousands of people dressed in judo costumes.
Throughout the avenue, tens of thousands of people are gathered.
They were all dressed in uniform, sitting on the ground around a vast dojo, and thousands of people, just like the teenagers standing at the door, looked sombre.
Thousands of people, sitting so still, did not make a tiny sound, although quiet, but the pressure was unprecedented and staggering.
These sitting members are naturally members of the Ecclesiastes.
Their whole spirit, their temperament, seemed to melt together in silence, giving the most resolute resistance to the enemies they had committed, while their murderous intentions were expressed in their eyes without omission.
As Wang Chao stepped into the dojo, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Tan Wendong and Huo Jing suddenly saw such a scene, their faces changed slightly.
Hundreds of thousands of people there watched them naked and surrounded them in the middle.
More importantly, they are not in their own country, but in exotic villages, facing a vicious people, a few single people, breaking into the heart of the spirit of force of this vicious nation state to trample on their spirit.
The tremendous pressures that you have to face are a little unbearable, even if you are as determined as Hobbell. Because such pressure is simply not what they could have endured.
“After such a vast spiritual baptism, it's hard not to grow up. ”
Huo Zhenger stood behind Wang Chao, her body slightly shrugged, looking at Wang Chao's back, she felt comfortable. Wang Chao was like a big Buddha, suppressing all the demons.
“We still can't. It's far off. ”
Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng felt like he was looking at himself.
As they stepped into the dojo, they instantly felt as if they had fallen into Hell of Shura, hundreds of millions of demons, horror demons coming to eat their own flesh, drink their own blood, peel their own skin, a feeling of isolation and emptiness rising from deep inside.
What life and death confrontation, what compete with the masters, what fight, participate in army fights, participate in the spiritual baptism of the shooting rain, is no better than it is now.
This is the time to see the real chapter.
By this time, these two young rookies had finally felt inadequate.
At this point, their unconscious dynasty was half a step closer.
Looking at Wang Chao, whether Luo Xiaomeng or Wang Hung Ji, they all had the illusion, they seemed to feel that Wang Chao stood at random, parked in the middle of the dojo, as if he was a bright Tibetan king in a dark hell, with a single blow, over hundreds of millions of millions of demons.
And they can only live in the darkness of hell if they belong to the light of Wang Chao.
Wang Chao's face had no expression, and his eyes looked directly opposite the dojo.
This “Ecclesiaste" large dojo has a slightly smaller number of people sitting in total of five, the most central is a man with a wide shoulder. Obviously, this is Ecclesiaste's current owner, Kanaji Gangtian.
On the left side of Ghanagi Gangtian are two elderly people who look like they are in their 50s, but these two people are not skinny, have deep eyes, and have soft, bulletproof skin, like young skin in their 20s. Obviously, this is a martial arts strong man with very good energy!
“These are the two great emperors of the Ecclesiastes in the eighties, the Eight Successes of the West Township, and the Hidden Stream of Ogawa. As far back as the 1980s, their jujitsu had become insane, especially ‘mastery', famous for ‘randomness’, and then gradually receded. Looking at it now, it is already the cultivation of the highest strength, even if it is not as close as Xiaowu god Zhou Binglin. ”
Huo Zhenger looked Wang Chao's eyes and turned to those two slightly old judo masters. He immediately gently introduced Wang Chao in his ear.
In jujitsu, "physical skill” is equivalent to a fist blow in martial arts, foot kicking, tending and other means, not wrestling. It's also a very lethal kung fu in Judo, not for showcasing falls, taking and other techniques. And "picking it up" is equivalent to “breaking up” in boxing is fighting against the rules.
Judo's masters in “mastery” and “picking up” are real warriors.
Wang Chao heard the introduction of Huo Zhenger first. He didn't say anything. His eyes fell on the two people on the right side of Kanaji Gangtian. And two people sitting on the right, a man and a woman and two young people.
This man, a woman and two young men are also masters, the spiritual momentum on his body is no better than Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Tan Wendong.
The most outstanding rookie in one of the largest martial arts schools.
This middle-aged man, two slightly older Judo families, two of the most outstanding rookies, formed a front for defending Wang Chao among the largest dojos in Japan.
Wang Chao's eyes swept down, and after sweeping through the five people, he saw five strange things. These five strange things were placed on the left and right sides in front of the dojo, black paint, and a sense of determination.
That's five coffins!
Fight for the coffin!
The five coffins, the silence of thousands of people, the vast dojo, are interwoven into a heavy and irresistible atmosphere and spirit.
At the first sight of the five coffins, Wang Chao's heart also seemed to feel the samurai spirit of the Japanese martial arts world.
Just as Wang Chao swept his eyes, Kanaji Gangtian, the owner of the "Ecclesiastical Hall" sitting in the center, spoke, and the fluent words flowed out of his mouth.
Huo Linger then translated to Wang Chao: “Mr. Wang Chao, from the moment you stepped into the Ecclesiastes Dojo, I felt your momentum. You are, without a doubt, a great martial artist. But I'm sure you felt the spirit of our samurai as you stepped into the dojo. Today, our exchange was a martial arts collision between peoples and nations, before all of us here had left life and death behind. Five of you are here today, and we have five ready to fight. Both our martial arts community and your martial arts community have life and death warrants. Before I received your visit to the martial arts world, I had commissioned a lawyer to sign a contract for life and death, and today I have prepared my own coffin for long sleep. Don't know what you think? ”
Ganaj Gangtian stood up slowly, staring dead at Wang Chao.
Meanwhile, the four people beside him stood up and, along with the thousands of sitting preachers present, the experts looked at Wang Chao alone.
“I feel your spirit. I have felt your spirit since the moment Shinyi Tamura, Hideo Ito, Mr. Kikumi Saruyuki, Mr. Kohei Takeda and Mr. Oichi Takeyama stabbed me. ”
Wang Chaojing said, Huo Zhenger then said the words out loud.
As soon as Huo Zhenger had translated, the atmosphere in the presence was suddenly changing again! Ten times stronger than just now! A sad emotion fills up. Wang Chao raised the matter of the five great masters killed by him, which in the hearts of thousands of people present, was no less than putting oil on the fire.
However, these people remain silent and sit quietly. A resolute martial arts has emerged from reality.
“Don't think about victory, so you lose, Judo's dream, hidden in your heart. Once in a lifetime, once in a lifetime..."
Ganaj Gangtian was unexpected, heard Wang Chao's words, no grief, appeared a faint, conscious face, just said a lyric in the first words gently.
The lyrics began to fade, seemingly very flat. But as soon as it was read out, everyone in the room seemed infected.
Though Wang Chao doesn't understand the language, he also heard the infectious power in the statement, which seems to be the popular lyrics in the martial arts song.
Ghanagi Gangtian was reading. Thousands of people were reading the whole scene, and the sound wave was immediately high!
The faint, yet highly infectious lyrics echoed the entire dojo!
“Soft!”
After listening to this song, Huo Zhenger's face paled a little. The song is called "Judo”. It was done exclusively for Judo by a legendary female singer after the war. It is in the spirit of Judo to encourage tens of millions of Japanese citizens. Don't be sad, don't lose confidence because of failure.
This song has inspired countless young people for many years to dedicate their natural energy to judo martial arts!
She wanted to explain the history of this lyric and tell Wang Chao.
But now, throughout the dojo, there are thousands of people singing neatly, completely excited, singing straight into her heart, and there is no point in saying anything.
Meanwhile, Tan Wendong, Luo Xiaomeng, Wang Hongjidu's face changed dramatically!
In their hearts, relying on martial arts, steadfastness spirit, there are also dreams of sweeping the world, slaughtering the beauty, but it is only at this time that they truly feel that the spirit of a people is not so easily extinguished, when they truly stand in front of the spirit of a people's havoc, it is so slim.
“Since we are human beings, there must be hope… The tears of love, the tears of love, the teeth held tight... the heart thought of Judo, the heart thought of Judo, the heavens have dawned..."
In the singing voice of thousands of people, Ganaj Gangtian took two steps forward, and the four people around him, the momentum grew! It seems to have entered an unknown state of mind, integrated with the spirit of martial arts of the whole nation, without fear.
“Generous Sadness… Generous Sadness…. No matter which ethnic group, there are generous sorcerers, just different positions..."
In the face of such a massive oppression, Wang Chao spoke, his voice began to be very faint and clear, as if the wind had blown through. But after a few words, like thunder and roll, the rampage sounded the whole huge dojo!
“I'm so excited... to destroy such a spirit and destroy such martial arts..."
Wang Chao's voice is magnificent!
The sound rolled like a thunderbolt and overshadowed the singing of thousands of people in the room!
For a while, it seemed like the whole heavens and earth, there was only Wang Chao's voice left!
Hearing Wang Chao cover everything like this, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng's knees are soft, it seems that there is an urge to kneel and worship!
“Such generosity, such martial arts… Though you are dead of glory! ”
Just at the height of the whole dojo, Wang Chao made a bold move!
Wang Chaofoot stamped the ground! The large dojo was 50 to 60 meters apart, and his two arrows jumped, directly “flipping" from the sky to the bottom, and the rumbling sounds burst.
Wang Chao did this, the strong wind covered five people at the same time!
Instead of attacking a man, he directly attacked the five strongest men in the Ecclesiastes Dojo!
He took his hand and waited hard. Ganaj Gangtian, whose momentum had accumulated at its peak, raised his head sharply.
Hey, hey!
A loud thunder exploded inside Gandang's stomach. Suddenly, his arms were thick enough to lift up, and the hard moves turned to Wang Chao's heavenly imprint.
Boom!
The arms swelled together and the blood sprayed! Huge bone bursts, a string, like firecrackers. Wang Chao's heavenly print exploded! Ghanagi Gangtian's body was pressed, his whole body was broken, and he sprayed out of seven tricks in his blood, and under the blast pressure of the sky, he cut off all life!
Wang Chao flipped and threw again. Ghanaji Gangtian's large body floated like a goose fur. He hit the wall of more than 10 meters outside the dojo, bombarding a large piece of decorative material!
In a flash, Ganaj Gangtian was smashed, thrown up, and killed.
(To be continued)