"The death penalty has been signed!"
Victory or defeat is up to man, life or death is up to fate!
As Yang Sheng stepped onto the ring, a tall man in a karate uniform walked up from Chao Yiyong's side.
The other person was in his thirties, tall, nearly two meters, and even more robust than Zuo Kun.
His head was completely bald, and his face was square and dignified, like a fierce Vajra in Buddhism.
Before going on stage, the foreigner had already introduced this guy's information to Yang Sheng.
The other party is Lui Tung-Chun, the leader of the Chiu Yee-Yung Tsim Sha Tsui East branch, nicknamed Lei Kung, and also the top henchman of the Chiu Yee-Yung.
Unlike other self-taught Double Flower Red Sticks, Lei Gong went to Japan with his father in his childhood. He was the last disciple of Funakoshi Gichin, the father of modern karate and the founder of Shotokan-ryu.
Gichin Funakoshi, the real-life inspiration for Funakoshi Fumio in Jet Li's "Fist of Legend," had a tremendous influence in the Japanese karate world.
When Raikou became a disciple of Funakoshi Gichin, the Japanese martial arts world was very hostile to outsiders. Raikou was able to defeat countless opponents and become Funakoshi Gichin's last disciple, which shows how difficult it was.
After returning to Hong Kong, Lei Gong accidentally killed someone because his ancestral property had been seized. It was Wu Tianhao who stepped in to get him out of trouble and helped him settle things.
From then on, Lei Gong became Chao Yiyong's number one henchman. Whenever Lei Gong took action, the result was either death or serious injury. Even Wu Tianhao sometimes had to advise Lei Gong to restrain himself when taking action.
Standing in the center of the arena, Lei Gong revealed a sinister smile to Yang Sheng: "Brother Hao is very angry, and the consequences will be severe."
Since you're unwilling to leave the ring, then stay here forever!
As Lei Gong finished speaking, he stomped his foot and let out a loud shout that even made some spectators at the edge of the ring feel pain in their eardrums.
"When Funakoshi Gichin first became a disciple of the famous Shuri-te master Asahi Yasuhisa, he learned ancient Ryukyu martial arts. The so-called Shotokan style was just derived from the ancient Ryukyu Shuri-te and Naha-te."
Both of these are types of Tang Shou, which spread with the migration of thirty-six families from Fujian to Ryukyu during the Ming Dynasty, and bear obvious traces of Southern Fist.
Instead of learning from our ancestors, they insist on learning this modified, dubious stuff. They'll get beaten to death and won't even know which ancestor to apologize to!
Yang Sheng's words further enraged Lei Gong.
He was strong and powerful, and his punch was as heavy and powerful as a giant bear. The punch was aimed straight at Yang Sheng's face, and a strong wind suddenly howled.
Yang Sheng stepped onto the Yin-Yang stance, twisted his body to the side, and crashed half of his body into the Thunder God's central gate.
But Lei Gong reacted extremely quickly, slashing down with his hand like a chopstick towards Yang Sheng's neck!
Most Japanese karate schools nowadays only teach ring techniques, applicable to various competitions.
As the last disciple of Funakoshi Gichin, Raikou's Shotokan-ryu karate has a strong flavor of ancient Ryukyu martial arts and is a typical military combat technique.
Yang Sheng used his palm to dissipate the force, and his arm coiled around Lei Gong's right arm like a serpent, pinching Lei Gong's shoulder blade like a tiger's claw!
With a furious roar of pain, Lei Gong, ignoring the pain, picked up Yang Sheng with both hands, slammed him into the air, and sent Yang Sheng flying.
As a karate master, Gichin Funakoshi's modified Shuri-te was not entirely without merit.
The Japanese are a people who excel at learning, and this is true everywhere, including the martial arts world.
The Shotokan school abandoned some of the complex routines of Shuri-te and later incorporated many techniques from Jiu-Jitsu and free fighting, making it more practical and effective.
However, they are good at learning but not good at adapting.
The same approach may not be suitable for everyone to learn.
While Yang Sheng was in mid-air, he simultaneously struck Lei Gong's head with both palms.
Twin peaks piercing the ears!
Lei Gong's head suddenly went black, and everything went dark.
However, he also had extremely rich combat experience, and he followed up with a series of knee strikes, each one more powerful than the last, trying to blast Yang Sheng away.
But Yang Sheng twisted his waist in mid-air and used the Bajiquan elbow strike to bring himself down from the air!
Bang!
With a loud bang, Lei Gong groaned, a piercing pain shooting through his left leg, and he staggered backward.
"The Songtao School ultimately originates from Southern style boxing, which excels in short-range strikes. However, in its pursuit of concise and extreme lethality, it has abandoned the exquisite variations of Southern style boxing."
With your physique, if you were to use the wide, sweeping movements of Northern-style boxing, you would be even more difficult to deal with than Zuo Kun's Tongbei Pigua.
But unfortunately, you chose the wrong ancestors and the wrong master!
Yang Sheng followed closely behind Lei Gong, viciously kicking Lei Gong's injured leg.
With a thunderous roar, Lei Gong unleashed a flurry of punches, blocking the attack like a sudden storm.
He was tall and his punches went extremely far, trying to use this to stop Yang Sheng.
But Yang Sheng was even more insane.
Strike first, and meet fire with fire!
Choy Li Fut! Iron Arrow Fist!
Bajiquan! A flurry of arrows!
A series of crackling explosions rang out, and blood splattered between the two men, their four fists already turning bloody!
Just then, Yang Sheng suddenly turned his fist into a finger, and pointed forward slightly during the gap in Lei Gong's punch, aiming for his eyes!
Gold thread eyebrow makeup!
This move was extremely ruthless. Even though Lei Gong reacted quickly and leaned back, his eyes were still bloodshot, instantly becoming swollen and blind, causing him to cover his eyes and scream in agony.
This sudden reversal of the offensive instantly put all the spectators on edge.
On Yixing's side, Zhou Chengyuan suddenly gave a bitter smile: "He held back last time."
He was slightly better than me in the ring, but in a life-or-death duel, I was no match for him.
That's right. Whether it was fighting Zuo Kun or Zhou Chengyuan, Yang Sheng didn't actually go all out.
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