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Chapter 293 kicked the balls

"Go to die, you old glass."

Thinking of this, Wu Dahai shouted angrily and kicked Hasegawa's crotch.

Hasegawa was waiting for Wu Dahai to appear in a trance, but he didn't wait for a trance, but he waited for a trance to cut off his son and grandson's feet.

How could this happen? Did my soul-catching technique fail? It's impossible.

Hasegawa was a little lost. It was too late to hide after seeing Wu Dahai taking action, so he was kicked in the crotch by this kick.

With a pig-killing scream, Hasegawa was kicked six or seven meters away from the spot. He even heard the sound of his egg shattering. Then a severe pain came between his legs and he lost consciousness.

Seeing Wu Dahai kicking Hasegawa away, the scene was in full bloom.

"The Hanwei Wushu Pavilion is a good example, the Japanese are defeated."

"Chinese martial arts, the best in the world..."

"Bow him to death, don't be polite to the Japanese..."

Wu Dahai is not a saint. Hasegawa just killed Datou after being injured and was sentenced to death by him, so before he came to power, he thought about killing this vicious Japanese devil.

Taking advantage of his illness, Wu Dahai jumped towards Hasegawa, slammed his palm into his face, preparing to bear his life.

At this moment, a sharp murderous intent suddenly came from behind Hasegawa. This murderous intent was very strong. The cold feeling was as if he had suddenly entered the cold storage from the scorching sun in the dog days, causing Wu Dahai's hair to stand up.

Wu Dahai was shocked. This murderous aura was definitely not from Hasegawa, because his strength was limited, so it was impossible for him to have such a strong murderous aura.

The stronger the murderous aura, the stronger the strength.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the murderous intent had locked him tightly and could not dodge at all.

A figure approached a quick jump from the Hase Karate Gym, and saw a Japanese man wearing a traditional Japanese samurai suit and wearing wooden clogs rushed over in the air and hit Wu Dahai's chest with one palm.

Wu Dahai has been locked in murderous intentions, and it is impossible to dodge, so he can only fight hard.

He gritted his teeth and would rather be beaten to death than be scared to death by the Japanese. He immediately tried his best to circulate his entire body of skills and slashed out his palms against the Japanese warriors.

"No, your nephew is in danger."

Even Yue Shanshan could see that Wu Dahai was not the opponent of the Japanese warrior, but when she turned her head, she found that Tang Han's position had been empty, and she didn't know when there was no one.

Tang Han had been paying close attention to the situation on the field for a long time. He always felt that Hasegawa could not be the trump card of the Japanese. If there was only one yellow-level expert to challenge the Hanwei Martial Arts Hall, it would be too ridiculous.

So when the Japanese warrior took action, Tang Han flew into the ring immediately and had already injured a big head. How could Wu Dahai be injured under his nose?

As the Japanese samurai got closer, Wu Dahai felt a mountain-like pressure coming, which made him breathless. It became extremely difficult to slash out with his palms.

If the Japanese samurai was hit hard by a palm, Wu Dahai would be seriously injured.

At this moment, a figure flashed and Tang Han appeared behind Wu Dahai.

Wu Dahai felt his right arm tightening, his body retreated without freedom, and the mountain's pressure disappeared immediately.

Tang Han threw Wu Dahai away and raised his palm to fight with the Japanese warriors.

The Japanese warrior let out a muffled groan and flew backwards, and Tang Han also took two steps back.

A Xuan-level warrior, Tang Han tried the skills of Japanese warriors after fighting.

Just now, the Xuan-level warrior should be the last trump card of Hase Karate Gym.

After repelling the Japanese samurai, Tang Han did not stop and turned around and stepped down with Wu Dahai.

He felt that although they were all Xuan-level warriors, Chen Xuance should be able to defeat this Japanese devil. As the owner of the museum, it would be more legitimate to defeat the Japanese challenger, so he could not take action.

The Japanese samurai looked solemn after being repelled. He had been preparing for a long time just now and had a superior advantage from the top. In this way, he only fought with Tang Han, and immediately made him pay attention to Tang Han.

In fact, he didn't know that Tang Han just had a random attack and did not exert all his strength. With the strength of the second level of Xuantian Gong, he was an invincible existence among Xuan-level warriors.

However, at this time, he could not think too much. His apprentice Hasegawa was kicked two balls by Wu Dahai, and his life was in danger. If he could not receive effective treatment, he would probably go to see the great god Yaqi soon.

After returning to the audience, Wu Dahai said to Tang Han: "Thank you for helping Master, I really think this time is over.

He was scared and sweated all over and almost lost his life.

However, this adventure will also be of great benefit to his future improvement. Although he usually competes with Chen Xuance, no matter how high Chen Xuance is, he will not have murderous aura to him.

This experience made him realize how terrible it was to face a master with full murderous intent.

Tang Han waved his hand and said nothing was wrong. Chen Xuance said angrily: "The Japanese devils are so dirty. They don't follow the rules at all, so they even went on stage to take action."

Chen Xuance couldn't help but be angry. Although Hasegawa was injured, Hasegawa had not yet admitted defeat. The Japanese samurai went to the stage directly, which was equivalent to two fighting one, completely violating the rules of the game.

The formal way should be to throw a white towel first to admit defeat, and then go on stage to save people. If Tang Han had not seen the opportunity quickly, Wu Dahai would have been injured.

Tang Han smiled and said, "The Japanese are used to being insidious, and this time the sea's broken son and grandson's feet are indeed ruthless. They kicked Hasegawa's two balls directly. This guy is also a eunuch even if he survives.

If the young one is useless, the old one will naturally become anxious.”

Several people returned to their seats as they said, Yue Shanshan pulled Tang Han's arm, her eyes full of little stars, and said in a singular voice: "So you are really amazing. No wonder your two nephews said that you wouldn't lose if you are there. Can I hire you as my bodyguard?"

Tang Han smiled and said, "I thought you were going to hire me as your male secretary."

Yue Shanshan also smiled and said, "Secretary is OK, you have something to do during the day, and you have nothing to do at night... Didn't you say you are very awesome? I haven't seen it yet."

Speaking of this, she also threw a charming look at Tang Han.

Tang Han was defeated again, and he found that the bickering was no match for this woman at all. He was obviously a virgin, but he didn't care about his words. If people who didn't know would think she was a veteran of the Fengyue, it seemed that the women in the big family were really extraordinary.

He smiled awkwardly, turned his head to look at the stage, and was shocked when he looked.

I saw the Japanese samurai holding a golden needle in his hand and was using the golden needle to hang his life on Hasegawa. Judging from the technique, his level is not low.

Yue Shanshan also looked at Tang Han's eyes and said in surprise: "Oh my god, what's the matter? This Japanese devil can actually know acupuncture?"
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