sjar Chapter 420 Slow things down
Chapter 420 Slow things down
Shanghai Stock Exchange, Hongkou Dojo.
Uniform shouts continued to sound from inside the dojo.
Sato Aohiko stood in the leading position, teaching his disciples to practice each move one by one.
Karate is the most representative Japanese martial art and is extremely powerful.
Often the simplest moves are used to achieve the goal of knocking down the opponent as quickly as possible.
In order to achieve this, one must practice for a long time to push one's physical fitness and reactions to the extreme.
Kenichi Kondo sat on a futon with his eyes slightly closed, seemingly not caring about anyone's actions at all.
However, Sato Aohiko did not dare to relax at all, as he knew very well how terrifying his master was.
Even if you close your eyes and listen to the sounds of everyone's breathing and punches, you can tell if they are slacking off.
Thump thump thump, a series of crisp footsteps sounded.
A disciple wearing a Taoist robe trotted over to Kenichi Kondo and said carefully, "Master, Director Chen from the Material Operation Center is outside asking for a visit."
"Please ask him to come in." Kondo Kenichi opened his eyes and said lightly.
After a while, Chen Yang appeared at the entrance of the dojo. When everyone saw Chen Yang appear, their faces became a little unnatural.
Sato Qingyan rubbed his ribs for no reason. He was knocked back a few steps by Chen Yang's Iron Mountain Lean and then a Butterfly Palm directly broke three ribs. He still felt some pain in his ribs.
"Master Kondo." Chen Yang stepped forward and bowed slightly, saluting.
Kondo Kenichi nodded slightly in return and said with a straight face, "How come Director Chen has time to come to an old man like me when he has so many things to do?"
Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, as if he could hear some dissatisfaction in Kondo Kenichi's tone. Then he thought about it and suddenly remembered that the other party seemed to have told him to come over and exchange ideas when he was free.
I don't seem to take this matter to heart, how come such a great master is still so stingy.
"Master Kondo, my agency is responsible for the transportation of the empire, and we are busy with work every day. Therefore, I cannot come to learn from you for the time being. Please don't mind, Master Kondo."
Kondo Kenichi's expression eased a little but he said with some heartache: "Chen Yang, you are so talented, don't waste your time on meaningless things."
"As long as you are willing to study martial arts diligently, I can guarantee that within ten years, Senior Brother Fujiwara will definitely not be your opponent."
He said that it would take him ten years to defeat Fujiwara Nao? Really? Chen Yang had experienced the horror of Fujiwara Nao, and he lost his temper in just a few moves.
However, working for the Japanese is also considered a waste of time on meaningless things?
Chen Yang's heart moved, and he felt a little admiration for Kondo Kenichi.
This is a true martial artist. He does not have an aggressive heart like many Japanese. In his opinion, martial arts are the foundation.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master Kondo. I came here today because I really have something I want to ask you."
Kondo Kane nodded and said, "I know you wouldn't come here for no reason, come with me."
Chen Yang bowed slightly and followed Kondo Kenichi out.
In mid-August, the sweet-scented osmanthus fills the air.
There is a huge osmanthus tree in the backyard of the Taoist temple. The treetops are full of golden osmanthus flowers. Although they are not fully bloomed yet, the fragrance is already spreading uncontrollably.
Even the air has a sweet smell.
There is a huge chessboard under the osmanthus tree, with black and white clearly distinguished on it, and it seems that it has reached the most critical step.
"Please sit down." Kondo Kenichi invited Chen Yang to sit down.
"What do you want from me?"
Chen Yang said respectfully: "Master Kondo, you are knowledgeable. I want to know if you know any martial arts that can break the heart through the bones with one punch."
"Break the heart through the bones?" Kondo Kenichi's expression became very solemn for no reason.
After a long silence, Kondo Kenichi took a breath and asked in a deep voice, "What's the shape of the wound?"
Chen Yang thought for a moment, gestured with his hands and said, "It doesn't have much of a shape, just a mark about seven centimeters long. It looks like it was made by a fist."
"The sternum was shattered, and the heart inside was smashed to pieces."
"Fuseki's move," Kondo Kenichi's face turned unnatural after seeing the shape Chen Yang gestured.
"What does Feng Mo Yi Shou mean?" Chen Yang had never heard of it before.
"This is a kind of esoteric boxing. In Japanese legends, there have always been two very mysterious organizations, the ninjas of Iga Valley and the ninjas of the Fuma clan."
"The Fuma clan has always possessed a very mysterious boxing technique called the Hand of Indra. This is called the Fuma Hand."
"To practice this kind of boxing, one must start from a young age, put the stones in a special container, and practice year after year."
“After mastering it, when you punch it, the container remains unchanged, but the rocks inside are shattered by the force.”
Chen Yang was stunned. Why did this thing sound so much like the Heart-stimulating Palm recorded in the Nine Yin Manual? I just wonder if there is also the Nine Yin Bone Claw?
What? I have traveled into a martial arts world? Is this true?
Kondo Kenichi looked at Chen Yang very seriously and said, "Chen Yang, have you offended someone you shouldn't have offended?"
"Who did you offend? Master Kondo, what do you mean?" Chen Yang was a little confused.
Kondo Kenichi sighed and said, "I once heard from Senior Brother Fujiwara that more than a decade ago, the Empire carried out a targeted decapitation operation against high-ranking Chinese figures."
"The Army Department secretly trained a group of samurai under the pretext of training ninjas."
"From what I know, these professional killers usually target high-level targets."
"Moreover, they are emotionless killing machines who only do what they are told."
"If you mess with them, be careful."
"I'm always very careful in what I do," Chen Yang responded with a smile. Suddenly, his expression changed and he asked, "Master Kondo, you mean these assassins belong to the Army Department?"
"Yes." Kondo Kenichi said: "Of course, I have only heard about it, but I have never seen it. However, the purpose of their martial arts training has deviated from our pursuit of the true meaning of martial arts."
"In our view, that is a crooked way of doing things. They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals."
Chen Yang's expression suddenly became serious.
People from the Army Department rescued Minamida Yunko. Was it at the instruction of Doiyuan?
It doesn't seem likely. Fatty was also involved in the plan, and he also received a share of the money for those supplies. If something happens to him, he will also be implicated.
So, am I thinking this matter is too simple?
Kondo Kenichi looked at Chen Yang's worried look and seemed to be moved. He said lightly: "Chen Yang, I don't know what difficulties you have encountered."
"However, I still want to tell you, don't be fooled by appearances."
"Do you see the chessboard above? This is called the Tribulation of Life and Death, or the Thread of Connection."
"It looks like the black pieces have the upper hand and are sure to win, but if the white pieces are placed at the thirteen-eighths position, the whole game will be in jeopardy."
"Take a step back, maybe you can see more clearly."