Chapter 1413 - 1414: The Mysterious Expert
Luoshanji, Longwei Martial Arts Gym.
Yang Fei sent the videos and pictures of the Sangguo Warrior being hung up to Cheng Dayou with a beaming smile, but Long Hai was full of worries.
If our uncle plays like this, the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance will surely not let it go.
And the tiny force of Longwei Martial Arts Gym, in front of the vast East Asia Martial Arts Alliance, is like the difference between an ant and an elephant, completely insignificant.
However, the situation has completely spiraled out of control by now, and the worst outcome would be the gym getting shut down and us getting caught.
Long Hai has decided to go all out and stick with this goofy uncle to the end.
In fact, Long Hai has always been suspicious of this uncle who appeared from thin air.
When his father was alive, he never mentioned having fellow disciples. Where did this guy pop up from?
But in such a dangerous time, Yang Fei appeared willingly and stood by Longwei Martial Arts Gym.
Long Hai no longer has the luxury to consider Yang Fei's identity.
After all, this convenient uncle is so unbelievably powerful, Long Hai has no reason to refuse his help.
At this moment, a junior disciple named Henry rushed into the courtyard of the National Art Gallery.
"Brother Hai, the people from the East Asia Martial Arts Alliance have arrived. The person who came is Bantian Dongchuan of the Karate Bao Yu Style."
Henry is an authentic American, yet he is deeply interested in the ancient and mystical National Arts of Huaxia.
At a life-and-death moment for Longwei Martial Arts Gym, he chose to stay and face it with Long Hai, being a truly loyal disciple.
Long Hai stood up suddenly, gritting his teeth with a grunt.
"I knew these guys wouldn't let it go easily, and indeed they've come."
Henry and the other senior brothers rushed over nervously, everyone's eyes were blazing red.
Yang Fei, who had just finished sending the files, turned around, looked at Long Hai, and said calmly.
"Sit down, what's the rush? It's their people who have made a fool of themselves by being hung up, so they should be the ones to worry. We can just take it easy."
At this moment, Yang Fei's tone was still languid, but his voice held a naturally calming power.
Long Hai immediately calmed down, looking at Yang Fei: "Uncle, then what do we do?"
Yang Fei chuckled: "Cool down! This Bantian Dongchuan of the Bao Yu Style, how does he compare to Okamoto?"
Long Hai's expression grew a bit solemn.
"Karate divides into many factions, and the Bao Yu Style strikes particularly fast, like a violent storm."
"And Bantian Dongchuan, as the Grandmaster of the Generation who founded the Bao Yu Style, he's extraordinarily powerful, and should not be underestimated, likely even stronger than Okamoto Yarou."
Yang Fei nodded: "You guys go out and take a look, if you can fight, then fight, if not, then run, I'll join once I've finished with these materials."
Long Hai now fully trusted this uncle, nodded, and led a group of fellow disciples out of the National Art Gallery's entrance.
Bantian Dongchuan, in his forties, with a square face and a short beard, was wearing a karate robe.
His frame was exceptionally tall and his tawny eyes were very sharp, like an eagle.
Looking at the densely erected wooden poles inside Longwei Martial Arts Gym, Bantian Dongchuan's facial muscles twitched.
While secretly cursing Okamoto Yarou for being a useless fool, he was also extremely furious.
These damned Huaxia people dared to humiliate the Great Sang Warrior in such a manner, truly intolerable.
It wasn't until now that Bantian Dongchuan understood why the president was so furious, instructing him to swiftly bring people over for handling.
If this scene were to spread, it would not only disgrace all the warriors of Sang Country but also completely disrupt the positive current momentum of karate.
From now on, karate would become a laughing stock in the martial arts circle worldwide.
Just at this time, a group of people rushed out from Longwei Martial Arts Gym, with Junior Master Long Hai at the forefront.
Seeing Long Hai's slightly tender face, Bantian Dongchuan sneered.
If the Grandmaster of the Generation Long Wu were still alive, Bantian Dongchuan might have been apprehensive.
But this beardless Junior Master is no more than an Erlang in front of Bantian Dongchuan.
However, Bantian Dongchuan still dared not act rashly.
After all, hidden within Longwei Martial Arts Gym is a mysterious master.
It's said that this guy exploded Okamoto Yarou with a single palm, and whether or not this legend is true, Bantian Dongchuan had to be cautious.
With Yang Fei supporting him, Long Hai was confident and fearless, standing at the entrance.
The other senior disciples were the same as him, blocking the entrance of Longwei Martial Arts Gym.
There were about thirty disciples of the Bao Yu Style, nearly all masterful at Strength Transformation and Dark Force.
Everyone watched their comrades, hung in such a shameful manner on the wooden poles, and nearly all of them gritted their teeth to the point of cracking.
"Master, let's act, I want to smash these Huaxia pigs!"
Bantian Dongchuan's senior disciple Ono Jiro clasped his fists, making a loud cracking noise, his eyes fiery with rage.
Bantian Dongchuan did not reply, he was just observing the dozen or so disciples across from Longwei Martial Arts Gym, but he couldn't find a hidden master among them.
At this moment, daylight had fully broken, and there were many pedestrians on the street.
Many people looking at the Sangguo warriors stripped bare and hung high up in Longwei Martial Arts Gym had their eyes pop wide open in shock.
Many were pointing in the distance.
Amongst these people were students out for a morning jog, early market vendors, and many martial artists who came upon hearing the news.
Besides Longwei Martial Arts Gym, there are three or four other Huaxia National Art Halls in Luoshanji.
These Huaxia National Art Halls have formed a temporary alliance under the oppression of the Karate Alliance.
So, apart from the ordinary onlookers, the majority were Huaxia warriors who came to assist.
Originally coming to support, these Huaxia warriors couldn't help but laugh heartily at such a gratifying scene.
Behind Bantian Dongchuan stood a dense group of Bao Yu Style disciples.
Yet, holding back the anger in his heart, Bantian Dongchuan kept observing the disciples of Longwei Martial Arts Gym, trying to identify the mysterious expert hidden among them.
East Asia Martial Arts Alliance Headquarters.
Liio Sheng Hongyi and grandmasters of various karate schools were watching the scene through a drone surveillance video.
Among the present grandmasters of karate styles were Yamamoto Kazuo of Iron Mountain Style, Koizumi Motoichi of Phantom Style, Matsushita Yoshifuku of Qianji Style Style, Ishii Sora of Ichizan-ryu…
It can be said that the elite masters of American Karate almost all arrived.
Master Ishii Sora rushed here temporarily from North America by plane.
Almost everyone realized the unusualness of this sudden event.
If handled improperly, this matter might become the trigger for a full-scale brawl between Hua Xia National Arts and Sang Country Karate.
Matsushita Yoshifuku of Qianji Style Style frowned, shaking his head as he watched Longwei Martial Arts Gym in the video.
"I don't understand, what's Bantian hesitating about?"
"Just these few Huaxia ants, knock them down directly, grab the people and leave, what's he hesitating for?"
Liio Sheng Hongyi said in a deep voice: "Master Bantian is a steady and cautious person."
"I think he's looking for a true opponent; without the emergence of an expert from the other side, he won't make a move."