Without the help of Toshino Yayoi, Toshino Yayoi fought with Hei Biao alone, and he was immediately in a difficult situation and could only resist. Dong... Hei Biao kicked Toshino Yayoi in the ass and kicked him to the ground with a thud. He struggled to get up, but he could only kneel up with one leg in humiliation, and the samurai sword was still tightly clenched in his hand.

Hei Biao wanted to make another punch, but as soon as his hand had used half a move, he felt that his hand was blocked by a scabbard. At the same time, a very polite voice came: "Sir, they have already lost. If the gentleman wants to continue the competition, just fight me."

Hei Biao's heart was terrified: The scabbard that the other party stretched over was so clever! The master of this tepid voice must be a master! Hei Biao then took two steps back, staring at the other party with wide eyes. When he saw the smile on the other party's face, Hei Biao's heart was pounding.

The middle-aged Hai Guoren signaled the two young men to one side with their eyes, then slowly lowered the samurai sword and clasped his fists to Hei Biao: "Let's go to Yakuen, challenge this gentleman to boxing." If he hadn't seen Yakuen holding the samurai sword of the Hai Guoren, just looking at his style, he would have even mistakenly thought he was a Chinese martial arts master.

Hei Biao gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Shengcang like a wolf. The more he saw the other person acting relaxed and natural in front of him, the more he felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Thinking about his skills, Hei Biao worked hard to muster up the courage and prepared to give it a try. Could it be that the other person was actually a master of transforming power? Hei Biao was full of doubts.

Hei Biao tried hard to calm down his mood, then squatted slightly, snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved at Liu Shengcang, meaning: Please. Hei Biao is of course a rare opponent and is used to being arrogant, but he obviously felt that in front of Liu Shengcang, he could not be arrogant. The more master he was, the more accustomed to respecting the strong.

Liu Shengcang smiled proudly, stretched out his right hand to use a false move, and raised his eyebrows: "Sir, since you are unwilling to sign up, let's start." Without seeing Liu Shengcang act, he quietly stood about one and a half meters in front of Hei Biao, waiting for Hei Biao's attack.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the eighth security guard stopped talking. Only Jing Haiming said worriedly: "Brother Hei, be careful, this old boy is a master."

Liu Shengcang smiled politely at Jing Haiming: "Haha, this gentleman, I was sorry just now. You just patted me on the shoulder. I was a natural reaction that I had learned over the years, and I didn't want to kick the gentleman down deliberately."

"Roar..." Hei Biao took advantage of the slightest relaxation of Liu Shengcang's heart when he was talking, and rushed forward with a loud roar. His finger sword had already been closed, so he used his jealous bowl-sized fist to hit the center line of Liu Shengcang's chest! Hei Biao focused all his strength on this punch, and he was in a state of being able to hit a big blow.

When Jing Haiming heard the other party apologizing so politely, he became embarrassed and scratched his head and smiled foolishly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

When Liu Shengcang saw Hei Biao hit him with a punch, he cleverly and accurately turned his body slightly, and gently touched his right hand. He grabbed Hei Biao's wrist and gently moved in his own direction... Hei Biao couldn't help but struggle in his own direction. At this moment, Liu Shengcang's left hand suddenly hit, and bang... the sound of hitting Hei Biao's body was very loud.

Everyone in the hall was startled. With Hei Biao's half-black iron tower-like body, he was beaten up by a move and then landed steadily. Some people around him were even cheering loudly, and they thought Hei Biao was retreating.

This move by Liu Shengcang is similar to the move of letting people out in Tai Chi. It uses the movement trajectory of the opponent's power to use force to send out the opponent's body, and can also make the opponent unscathed. The boxing proverb says: It is easy to hit someone and it is difficult to drop someone, and it is easy to let people out. Liu Shengcang can release Hei Biao, which is enough to show that the difference in skills between the two is not the same level.

Hei Biao, who stood firm, felt the most profound of Liu Shengcang's move. The shock in his heart was simply indescribable! When he was pulled by Liu Shengcang, Hei Biao only felt that his heart was hit by a powerful force, which made him lose any confidence all of his confidence. Then his body flew up. When he landed on the ground, he thought he would fall down or even fall into a more embarrassing position, but... he stood very steadily?!

Hei Biao's heart is still beating violently. When Liu Shengcang beat him, he didn't know what kind of skill he used, but the courage to fight Hei Biao completely disappeared!

One move! Liu Shengcang used only one move to completely defeat Hei Biao! Liu Shengcang still looked calm and waved to Hei Biao with a smile: "Sir, please continue." Liu Shengcang's move not only showed his extraordinary demeanor, but also showed his thoughtful politeness and superb skills.

Hei Biao gasped for a while before suppressing the thunder in his heart. For Hei Biao, a master who has always hated and despised the Hai people, being defeated by a Hai people so easily, Hei Biao had the desire to die. Hei Biao wanted to lower his head into his crotch! He took two steps back in shame, and Hei Biao's face turned gray and said in a trembling voice: "I... lost."

Hei Biao's heart was defeated by a Hai Guoren! Hei Biao's heart was filled with huge contradictions. His face was blue and white, and his whole body trembled, and his emotions were extremely unstable.

Yasuko was still elegant and calm: "Haha, what does it matter if you fail? For a warrior, failure is the most precious ladder of progress! If there is no hardship of failure, how can you grow into a true master? You don't have to take it seriously. There is an old Chinese saying that 'Victory and defeat are common in military affairs'."

Suddenly, a cheerful and young laughter came from the door of Linhai Club: "Haha... Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Mr. Liu Sheng is indeed both moral and artistic. He is worthy of being the only remaining martial artist in Haiguo. Haha... His high arguments made Jingtao admire him."

When Liu Shengcang saw Mr. Tao, his eyes lit up: "Haha...Mr. Jingtao, hello, Liu Shengcang came here but caused some trouble."

Jing Tao waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's called the flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't know the family. As the saying goes, there are more powerful people than powerful people. There are capable people behind the capable people. Mr. Liusheng's arrival also taught these people some lessons. It's not bad, I want to thank Mr. Liusheng. Right, Mr. Qin?"

The last sentence was said to Qin Hanyang. Qin Hanyang nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Tao is right. Mr. Liu Sheng is not only skilled in martial arts, but also has superior martial arts cultivation. When I see you today, I am indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Jing Haiming was very depressed. It turned out that this Hai Guoren was actually an acquaintance of Mr. Tao? Jing Haiming felt that his kick was in vain and he had nowhere to complain.
Chapter completed!