If someone else said the word "attack planes," they would definitely be called vulgar.
But when Hong Dali said it, it was different. Everyone present had the same thought in their minds — if Hong Dali said it was the Super Electromagnetic Gun, then it must be the Super Electromagnetic Gun. If he said it could attack planes, then it must really be able to attack planes!
Many reporters started taking notes again. "New Lanxiang Vocational School, dangerous area, no flying!"
After entering the school gate, the flow of people increased. Liu Mingxin softly said, "These are all people who are here to send their children to school. However, the school has a clear rule. Other than the truly poor children from the mountainous areas and the children that Young Master Dali has approved, only a small portion of the other people are currently accepted. Therefore, those who are wandering around are those who have not decided whether they want to go to school here or not."
"Oh, then let them watch first." To be honest, Hong Dali had no idea how much power he had in his hands. He didn't care about this aspect at all. He just casually agreed and walked in with a large group of people.
Everyone started looking from the fountain at the main gate. In the huge pool, Big Turtle was happily swimming. When it saw Hong Dali, it happily called out, then slowly climbed up.
The reporters started taking pictures again.
It was the first time for many people to see Big Turtle, especially the foreign reporters. They couldn't help but be amazed. The foreigners saw that Big Turtle looked quite friendly and kept taking pictures. If the flashes were concentrated, they would probably become lasers.
At this time, Ling Xiaoyi's younger brother, Ling Mufeng, also rushed over. He held a loudspeaker and walked in front to be everyone's guide. Of course, he wouldn't explain too much to them. Many things were just briefly mentioned.
Soon, everyone arrived at a huge martial arts arena. From afar, they could see a large group of children sitting on the ground listening to Geezer Wang Daoming talk about martial arts knowledge. They even gesticulated from time to time.
This was the right place. Everyone finally saw the scene they had been dreaming of. The reporters took out their cameras and started taking pictures crazily. John curiously asked, "What Mr. Wang Daoming taught is the real Kung Fu he knows?"
Hong Dali curiously asked, "What did you think?"
Hardedef said, "I thought there would be a huge scene of a few thousand people lined up in formation to fight!" Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with such a small scene — there were only about three hundred people in the entire training field …
Hong Dali humphed. "You've watched too many TV commercials …"
At this time, Geezer Wang also saw Hong Dali and hurriedly walked over with a smile. "Young Master Dali, why are you here?"
"I'm here to take a look and inspect you." Hong Dali grinned. "How are you feeling recently? Are there any of these children who can inherit your legacy? Don't lose your consummate skill, it would be a pity. "
"Everything is fine." Geezer Wang was obviously very satisfied with these children. "They're all from the mountains. Their families are poor, but they're willing to endure hardships. They're serious when it comes to learning." As he spoke, Geezer Wang looked disdainfully at the group of people around him who wanted to send their children over. He snorted and said, "Not like them. Just a little bit of practice and they're screaming. They think I'm abusing my children. Pfft."
It seemed like this old man had a deep grudge against those people.
"Hehe, then just don't accept them." Hong Dali looked around. "Are there any results now? Let me take a look? "
"Okay!" Hearing that Hong Dali wanted to test them, Geezer Wang instantly perked up. "Er Gou, Sixth Child, come out and beat them up for Young Master Dali to see. Hit harder, don't hold back!"
"Okay!" "Got it!" Instantly, two dark-skinned mischievous children stood out from the crowd. The foreigners furiously took pictures. This time, they had learned from their mistakes and prepared their cameras in advance to prevent a situation where they couldn't see clearly again.
Luckily, these two children were still relatively normal. They looked at each other and quickly started fighting.
This was different from the battle between the three-time Jaban champion and the female lackey. This was real martial arts. These two mischievous children were fierce and their attacks were extremely ruthless. Their fists and legs created wind as they fought. Er Gou, who was slightly taller, slashed his palm towards the slightly fatter Sixth Child's throat. Sixth Child lowered his body and dodged his palm. One of his fingers formed a knife and stabbed towards Er Gou's chest, while the other hand formed a dragon claw and grabbed towards Er Gou's crotch …
The reporters' faces turned pale. John asked Hong Dali fearfully, "Young Master Dali, are they fighting to the death?"
"How would I know?" Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders. "I'm a layman in this area. You have to ask Geezer Wang, he's an expert."
Geezer Wang explained as he watched the two mischievous children gouge their eyes, throats, and crotches. "The real martial arts of our Heavenly State, from the day it was invented, was to go into battle and kill the enemy. Things like competitions are meaningless. Thinking about our Heavenly State's 5,000 years of civilization, wars in ancient times involved tens of thousands of troops. Those who don't know how to defend themselves will die very quickly. When my master taught me, he said that fighting to look good is for street performers. Real martial arts is to kill with every move. The minimum requirement is to lose the ability to fight back. "
After he said this, all the reporters' faces turned green. They furiously wrote down in their notebooks. "Never fight with people from the Heavenly State, unless the other party is under seven years old. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous — one attack will kill someone! "
John asked again, "Then the competitions that we usually watch …"
"Those competitions are completely useless." Geezer Wang disdainfully humphed. "They don't allow us to fight anywhere and only count points. What's the point of those competitions? Just look at these two in the arena, do you see them? What MMA champion or karate champion? They will only be defeated if they meet them! "
He was speaking the truth, and all the reporters took note of it. But the three-time Karate Champion Adachi Yūya, who had been following behind, was not going to take it lying down — I can't beat Hong Dali's lackeys, but I can take care of these two kids!?
Therefore, this fellow stood up again. "I am the three-time Karate Champion from the Jaban Empire, Adachi Yūya. I want to challenge them!"
Not bad, this fellow finally had some self-awareness and didn't dare to directly challenge Geezer Wang …
Another big show! The three-time Karate Champion from the Jaban Empire, Adachi Yūya, challenged two students from New Lanxiang Vocational School!
All the reporters' eyes lit up, and their cameras snapped furiously!
"You are the three-time Karate Champion?" Geezer Wang sized up Adachi Yūya. "Don't try to trick me, or you will die a horrible death!"
"I will definitely win!" Adachi Yūya was very proud of his nation. "Our Jaban Empire's Karate is very famous in the world. I don't believe you are exaggerating!"
"Dog Two, Boy Six, stop fighting. Someone wants to challenge the two of you." Geezer Wang winked at the two brats. "Go easy on them, don't kill them."
Look at this, who teaches their students like this?
The taller Dog Two walked to Geezer Wang's side and asked, "Master, who is it?"
"It's this gentleman." Geezer Wang pointed at Adachi Yūya. "The three-time Karate Champion from the Jaban Empire, Mr. Adachi Yūya."
"Oh." Dog Two casually threw his clothes away. "Hurry up, I am still waiting to listen to Master's lesson."
This time, Adachi Yūya didn't dare to underestimate his opponent. He didn't greet him and sent a punch towards Dog Two's face. Then, he regretted it …
Actually, he was really serious about sparring with Dog Two this time. It was different from the time with the female lackey. That was because he couldn't challenge the female lackey again after losing that time. Coupled with his carelessness, he really didn't have the face to mention it again.
But this time, he was really careful. Because if he lost again, he wouldn't have the face to stay here anymore.
But the problem was, although he had prepared well before the fight and the process was thrilling, the result was still very fast — he had just thrown a punch, and he was already defeated …
Speaking of which, his defeat was not unjustified. In fact, it was very thorough — the stick between his legs had really become a stick in his way. Adachi Yūya had just thrown a punch when the stick in his way was caught by Dog Two …
At this time, the whole place was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard. Adachi Yūya's face alternated between red and white. But the problem was that the stick in his way was in someone else's hand. He couldn't move or not move. In the end, he could only maintain that position and stand there in a daze for more than a minute …
At this time, Dog Two asked him, "You lost, right?"
"Yes … yes …" Adachi Yūya's face was covered in sweat. He really didn't dare to move. These little rascals were really trained in killing people. Indeed, one move was enough to at least incapacitate him!
Then, Dog Two moved his hand and said something that made Adachi Yūya so embarrassed that he wanted to die. "It's a little small, it doesn't feel good."
In the end, Adachi Yūya said dejectedly, "I lost — but my part is really not small!"
"That's not bad." Brother Six grinned and said, "Dog Two said that if anyone's part is bigger than his, he will chop off that person's stick. Actually, you're quite lucky, at least you're safe …"
A group of reporters exclaimed, "My God, isn't that too fast? Just one move again?! "" Yes, yes, this is too unbelievable! The three-time Karate Champion actually lost two rounds in a row! And both with just one move! "" Is this school a school that specializes in nurturing world-class assassins?! "
Now, these reporters had really become extra careful and cautious. At least from the current situation, they could not afford to offend any of these children. They had a deep understanding of the old saying, "hidden dragons and crouching tigers", because they had seen with their own eyes the Karate Champion being beaten up by a child in this school. The legends of the mysterious East suddenly surfaced in their minds.
"In the future, when you see a child from the Heavenly State, you must be more careful, especially protect the area between your legs!" A reporter wrote.
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