Speaking of which, Yagyu Hongyi's voice was even more high-pitched and generous."
As long as we stay alive, I believe that our karate will definitely carry the momentum of the king, and in the near future it will return again, occupy, regain our lost glory, and regain everything!""
However, if we don't dare to face failure, even if we force ourselves to rely on Luo Shanji, then we will become eternal losers!"
The speech released by Yanagi Hongyi immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the karate disciples.Everyone's lowered heads were held high one by one, and their faces were full of excitement.Yang Fei couldn't help but praise this Sang Guo martial artist.Obviously, Sangguo Karate has been defeated today, morale is low, and some disciples have even been defeated by Yang Fei to defeat their martial arts beliefs.However, Yanagi Hongyi's words rekindled the fire in the hearts of many disciples, turning decadence and shame into a powerful force that could not be ignored.Although they are both enemies and friends, enemies like Yanagi Hongyi have won Yang Fei's respect.Yanagi Hongyi smiled bitterly when he said this."
I will take full responsibility for this big defeat, and all the responsibilities will be borne by me, and what you have to do is to regain your confidence in karate martial arts.""
I believe that in the near future, you will break through yourself and come here as a king."
As he spoke, he suddenly shouted, "Long live O-san, long live karate!"
”Yang Fei had a premonition that something was wrong and rushed over.But Yanagi Hongyi had already rushed out of a dagger, and with a pop, stabbed into his heart, leaving only the handle of the dagger exposed.The sudden change shocked all the karate disciples, and they all surrounded Yanagi Hongyi."
Stop!"
Yanagi Hongyi used all his strength, and stood in place like nails."
No one is allowed to move, I said, I will bear the responsibility for this humiliation and failure."
Speaking of this, the blood from the corners of his mouth was gurgling out, and his breath was faint, and he was already dying."
President, you can't die.""
President, please hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."…… Countless karate disciples wept bitterly and knelt on the ground one after another.The scene was suddenly filled with a tragic and high-spirited atmosphere.Yang Fei was a little gloomy, looked at Yanagi Hongyi, who was gradually losing his breath of life, and said softly."
Why should President Yanagi be like this, I have no intention of killing you."
The corners of Yanagi's mouth showed a proud smile."
We are each our own master, you love your country, but my love for Dasang will never be inferior to you.""
Although you destroyed East Asian karate, I used my life and blood to plant the flame of martial arts revival in the hearts of many karate disciples......"
His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally gradually became inaudible, and the smile on his face did not change, but he had lost his breath.Countless karate disciples rushed up, hugging Yanagi Hongyi's corpse, crying loudly, but no one abused and provoked Yang Fei and the others anymore.Obviously, Yagyu Hongyi used his life to make them accept the fact of failure, and at the same time planted the fire of karate's revival.Yang Fei watched the karate disciples cry and let out a long sigh.Every country has its own national backbone, and Yanagi Hongyi is undoubtedly the hardest part of the national backbone of the Sang country.Yang Fei originally used this fight to completely cripple karate and crush the karate disciples' invincible belief in this martial arts.He had already done it, but at the cost of his life, Yagyu Hongyi stimulated the enthusiasm of these karate disciples and re-established the martial arts belief in karate.Henry and Long Hai watched from the sidelines.When was the time, several national martial arts halls in Huaxia were also kicked out of the gym by the guys of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation, and they didn't dare to speak out.But now the feng shui is turning, and the damn East Asian Martial Arts Alliance is also overwhelmed by Uncle Shi's strength.This kind of taste is really refreshing!
At this moment, a figure rushed over from a distance, looking extremely frightened.He squeezed into the crowd, rushed to Long Hai and Henry's side, and shouted, "Senior brother, it's not good. ”Long Hai took a closer look, but found that this person was one of the junior disciples of the Longwei National Art Pavilion.I saw that his left arm was shrugged, one was broken, and his left cheek was high and swollen, as if he had suffered a big loss by touching someone.Long Hai was taken aback and gave the working camera in his hand to Henry."
Tiezi, what's wrong with you?
Who did you do it with?
”Tiezi couldn't help but touch his cheek, indignant but also very panicked."
Ten minutes ago, a group of Sang Kingdom martial artists entered the Longwei National Art Hall.""
Their kung fu is very powerful, the brothers can't resist it, and that group of people is now rescuing those little devils on the wooden pole.""
I'm going to attack, these bastards!"
As soon as Long Hai heard this, he ran away, rushed directly to Yang Fei's side, and whispered a few words into his ear.Yang Fei was very indifferent, and said coldly: "The strong reinforcement of the Sang State warriors has arrived, let's go back and have a look." ”At this moment, in the Longwei Guoshu Pavilion, a thin, ordinary Sang Guodao man was sitting cross-legged, sitting at the gate of the Guoshu Pavilion.Behind him, Chen Xingzhu, who was as beautiful as Hsinchu, was wearing a black dress and a black skirt, and looked lightly at the countless Sang State warriors who were densely hung up in the National Art Hall.Her expression was quiet and indifferent, but there was an invisible momentum around her, which made people dare not underestimate her.Three or four Sang Guo martial artists were putting down the disciples of Sang Guokong Dao one by one, their expressions were calm, they didn't seem to be excited, and they didn't even look angry on the other side, the disciples of the Longwei National Martial Arts Pavilion looked at Chen Xingzhu and the martial arts master sitting cross-legged with a wincing expression, and no one dared to stop them.After a while, the rescued karate disciples were already standing densely in the courtyard of the National Art Hall.They were dressed in panties that looked like butt curtains, and everyone looked depressed and silent.The warrior of Sang Guo who sat cross-legged was none other than Ida Hakuichi, who was known as the martial saint of Sang Country.At this moment, he stood up, looked at the rescued karate disciples, and said lightly."
Everyone has worked hard, please leave with me."
Countless karate disciples do not know this world-famous Sang Guo martial arts master.However, seeing his extraordinary momentum, every warrior was very ashamed and lowered his head.Kazuo Yamamoto was dizzy by the powerful anesthetic, and his head was not very clear at the moment.Looking at Ida Hatsuichi's momentum, he suddenly shivered and was shocked."
You......
Are you Master Martial Saint Ida?
”Hatsuichi Ida let out a long sigh."
Where are the masters?
The martial arts are long, and I'm just a little further than you. ”