"Baga"

The middle-aged man who had been gloomy since he came in finally changed color. After Fang Yuanshan finished speaking, the man couldn't help but scold him. Then he spoke a few words of Japanese. Soon two accompanying personnel lifted up huge sponge pads on the ground, then carried them to the window and blocked the window again, which naturally caused the reporters at the window to scream.

The two big men didn't give up, and then carried a few more training equipment to completely block the window, so that people outside could not even hear the sound.

After seeing that the window was completely blocked, the middle-aged Japanese turned around and looked at Fang Yuanshan with a hint of madness in his eyes and said in proficient Chinese: "Since you are just provoking, I will let you see the real Japanese Kung Fu."

It's all for this, and there's anything else to be polite. He didn't bother to say, "Real Japanese Kung Fu? Do you know?"

"Bang"

As soon as Fang Yuanshan finished speaking, a scene that stunned him happened. The middle-aged man wearing a long warrior uniform suddenly bulged up, and the breasts in front of him could not be held under pressure, and suddenly collapsed, revealing the moon-white sweatshirt inside.

"Damn it...is this... true qi or qigong?"

Before his doubts ended, the middle-aged Japanese in front took off the samurai robe and said, "You have no eyes on your hands and feet, and you will be conceited by your life and death!"

"You are a scattered horse, are you threatening labor and capital? No wonder you have to block the windows. This is to kill people to silence them! Then let's see who will laugh to the end."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he sneered: "If I beat you to death, the Japanese government will not cause trouble for me?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man had already leaned over and rushed over. When he was still five or six meters away from Fang Yuanshan, he just soared into the air. A bolted leg had already hit his chin. Judging from the momentum, he even waved his fist like Fang Yuanshan, with the sound of wind.

"Bang"

In order to test the opponent's strength, Fang Yuanshan raised his arm and took the kick. However, what shocked him was that the opponent's kick was not only as powerful as it looked, but the force of the kick on his arm also surprised him.

With the sound, Fang Yuanshan's whole body flew backwards like those who were knocked away by him, and then hit the plastic floor without a sponge pad, causing half of his body to be extremely painful. The outside of his arms, which had just been kicked by the other party, was already numb at this time.

"It's paralyzed, this ghost is quite powerful."

Fang Yuanshan was shocked at this time. You should know that besides Li Fugui, this Japanese man was the second person to knock him down. And unlike Li Fugui, his power had already reached an inhuman level after being strengthened in the bottom cave of the mountain. In this case, he could not catch the opponent's powerful blow, which made him reposition the strength of this Japanese man.

Seeing this Japanese man knocking Fang Yuanshan down with one blow, the onlookers showed a look of excitement, and the eyes also had a natural smell.

Before he could finish shocking, the middle-aged man straddled his legs, and his wide blooming pants even made a "sloppy" sound. Then he pressed down, and his right leg had already struck Fang Yuanshan's head who was lying on the ground.

Fang Yuanshan’s landing point was not very good, and there was a beam and pillar behind him. Without avoiding it, he could only raise his arms to block it.

"Bang"

Under the striking force, his arms, which were already a little numb, hit the chest hard. Before he could recover, the Japanese man leaned forward, grabbed his arm, used a grasping hand, and twisted his arm around, intending to break his arm.

Fang Yuanshan's huge power finally came to some use and turned his arm back. However, the next second, the middle-aged man had his fingers together and inserted it into his eyes. In a critical moment, Fang Yuanshan simply knocked his head into the man's finger.

"Bang"

The man gave up the attack of his fingers, spread his palms and slapped him hard on the head. This made Fang Yuanshan dizzy and stars began to appear in his eyes.

Fang Yuanshan had already fired his true fire at this time and was pressed by the other party, which made him, a person who had always liked to crush him, very uncomfortable. When he was hit on his chest, he hugged the other party's waist, then stood up and prepared to sweep it towards the ground.

The middle-aged man tightly wrapped his legs around Fang Yuanshan's waist and abdomen, and his hands were also wrapped around his head. When he was about to throw himself to the ground, he let go of his right hand, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped him in the chest.

"Bang"

The palm slapped Fang Yuanshan's chest, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning. The other party's palm seemed to be charged, which made him unconsciously relax and his body retreated. The Japanese man had already stood up after falling to the ground, and then rushed up.

"Bang bang bang"

"Dong"

Another close-fitting and flesh struggle, the Japanese man had already seen Fang Yuanshan's weakness. The other party was fast, but not agile enough, and seemed to have a feeling that his skills could not keep up with his thinking; he was powerful, but the same was true. He didn't know how to use it, and always wanted to fight him hard.

Based on the above two points, the Japanese man did not give him a chance. He moved around and cleverly avoided his heavy punches and legs. Whenever Fang Yuanshan caught the opportunity, he was shocked by the other party with a "qi", and then a series of blows were hit.

The sound of fierce fighting between the two sides sounded from time to time in the martial arts hall. The sponge pads on the ground were all broken. The equipment and cement pillars that were close to the battle between the two sides were all swept into a pothole and broken. The two of them looked embarrassed at this time. The Japanese man's sweatshirt had all turned into strips, with blue and purple on his face.

As for Fang Yuanshan, it was relatively serious. His clothes also turned into rags and ragged clothes. Many parts of his exposed upper body had turned purple; as for his face, his face was even more deformed, and he didn't know where his mask and sunglasses flew.

"call"

“Huhuhuhu”

Fang Yuanshan was having a short rest, and the middle-aged man was even more panting. Compared to Li Fugui, this Japanese man was far superior to Li Fugui in terms of skills, strength and timing, which shocked Fang Yuanshan. Unexpectedly, there was such a martial arts master in Japan, and he had never been revealed in front of the world.
Chapter completed!