Yang Guang smiled mysteriously, and moved forward with the spear, as if he couldn't control his pace after using up the move, and he crashed directly into Masao Togo's knife.

At this time, Yang Guang let go of his hands, and the spear flew forward, grazing Dongxiang Masao's body, and inserted it into the stands.

At this moment, the distance between the two people is less than one and a half meters.

Of course, Togo Masao would not miss this opportunity. He raised his katana in front of his forehead with both hands and kept approaching Yang Guang with his feet.

He picked up the knife and struck Yang Guang down.

Yang Guang turned his body on the spot and avoided the blow.

Although Yang Guang dodged the blow, the Chinese side's face was very ugly because Yang Guang threw away the gun and dodged the blow.

And since the duel is so intense, there is still a chance to pick up a gun on the stage.

The people on the Japanese side looked happy. How could Yang Guang, who was bare-handed, beat Masao Togo who was holding a samurai sword?

Yang Guang spun around and dodged the knife. At the same time, Dongxiang Masao used a powerful move and rushed past Yang Guang's side.

"Reverse the hammer" Yang Guang turned his body and punched Dongxiang Masao's back with his right hand.

"Pfft." The smile on Dongxiang Masao's face froze and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Guang no longer looked at Dongxiang Masao and walked straight towards the person on his side.

People on both sides stood up at the same time, staring dumbfounded at the situation that instantly reversed in the middle of the field.

I saw Masao Togo turning his head to look at his man, a wry smile on his face, and spewing out a mouthful of blood again.

Then he closed his eyes and fell straight forward, lying on the ground. "Okay." Everyone on the Chinese side couldn't help but cheer again and hugged each other tightly.

"Okay, this is a stroke of genius." Master Yang clenched his fist.

"At this time, this boy dared to throw away the gun and use the hammer. He is very brave." Master Yang said with a smile, and at the same time he felt scared.

If this blow misses, the subsequent battle will be difficult because the gun is gone.

The force of Yang Guang's punch alone can reach hundreds of kilograms. With Yang Guang transporting all the spiritual energy into his fist, this blow may not be less than several thousand kilograms.

"Not bad." Wang Luo walked up first and hugged Yang Guang, unable to hide the joy on his face.

All of Yang Guang's apprentices stood up and walked toward him, and some other martial arts colleagues surrounded Yang Guang.

The two referees quickly discussed and determined that under this situation, Togo Masao could no longer admit defeat personally. The owner of the Huanwu Kendo Gym, Togo Masao, who was also his brother, admitted defeat on behalf of the Japanese side.

At this time, a young warrior from China quickly ran to the door, opened it, and ran out of the basketball gym.

Because there are thousands of Chinese people outside who are eagerly looking forward to the outcome of this duel.

The young man's face turned pale with nervousness, because thousands of people were looking at him nervously.

"We won," the young man shouted loudly to the people outside the basketball stadium.

The expected cheers did not ring out, and there was silence.

But there were two lines of clear tears silently left on these people's faces.

"There was a dragon in the ancient East, and his name was China," the young Chinese man with the laptop sang softly.

Then many people began to join in his voice, and finally all the Chinese sang softly, "There is a river in the ancient East, and his name is the Yellow River."

"Dragon, giant dragon, keep your eyes open forever and ever"

"Big dragon, keep your eyes open, always keep your eyes open from afar"

The big fat man holding the wok was waving the wok in his hand with tears in his eyes.

On the opposite side, the crowd in the Japanese country remained silent, and many people staggered away.

Yang Guang heard the singing of people outside in the stadium, and his emotions fluctuated inside.

Finally, people in the stadium also sang softly.

The troops from the Japanese side silently carried the unconscious Togo Masao away.

In the end, there was a thin Japanese man who did not leave. His face was calm, unlike the other Japanese who looked decadent.

It was the young Japanese with pale face that Yang Guang noticed.

Everyone was about to pack up and leave, but the Japanese man walked straight towards Yang Guang.

"You are very good, you are worthy of being my opponent," the Japanese man came to Yang Guang and said.

Yang Guang wanted to laugh. He hadn't used even one tenth of his methods. Many of them were inconvenient to use because of the crowds here. How dare you say such a thing.

Several young warriors couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to punch him directly.

At this moment Yang Guang is already their idol.

"Let's make an appointment for a duel today. You are tired today and I can't take advantage of others' danger," the young Japanese said seriously.
Chapter completed!