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Chapter 688 Dare to take my palm?

Ye Chen looked at Yamamoto Ichiki with interest.

In fact, he himself has no idea about the Sanda fighting circle. If Qin Aoxue had not participated in this competition, he would not have paid attention to the people in this circle at all.

Because in his opinion, even if Sanda fighting is practiced to the extreme, it is just a foreign child as mentioned in traditional martial arts.

As everyone knows, only practicing fighting between muscles, bones and skills is the most basic external disciple. Those who are good at using qi, good at using internal strength, and use internal strength to drive the whole body are the real internal disciples.

However, there are countless people practicing martial arts all over the world. Even three-year-old children who learn Taekwondo are more or less. They are considered to be martial arts practitioners. However, among so many people, there is no such thing as one who can really use qi and energy.

Yamamoto Ichiki is a master of foreign families at first glance. Although he is almost the same as his father-in-law, his physical fitness is very strong, and the explosive power of his musculoskeleton and the entire body are far above ordinary people.

But in front of real internal experts, Yamamoto Kazuki was almost vulnerable.

The key reason why such foreign experts can win medals in international competitions is that internal experts are simply disdainful of participating in such competitions.

If such a competition is compared to a talent show like a Voice, then the internal master is the world's top super-powered singer, just like the late tenor Pavarotti.

At the height of Pavarotti, let alone letting him participate in the competition and letting him become a mentor in the music industry will insult his identity and status in the music industry.

Unfortunately, many foreign experts do not understand this truth. They think that except those participating in the competition, they are all top players from all over the world, but they don’t know that. The real masters are disdainful to participate in this kind of pediatric competition.

So, let alone top experts like Ye Chen.

Because of this, Yamamoto Ichiki, who looked like a master, looked like an ant in Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen looked at him and asked with a smile: "Sir, why do you think so confidently that Nanako Ito is the champion?"

Yamamoto Kazuki said arrogantly: "I have been lying in the Sanda fighting world for many years, and my experience of Sanda fighting is far beyond ordinary people. From my professional perspective, Nanako is a super genius that is rare in decades. In addition, if I have given her all my gifts, she will definitely win the championship!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Yamamoto is a little too confident. Why do you think that your experience of Sanda fighting is more than that of ordinary people? And why do you think that your ability can create a world champion by giving all your talents? If all your experience and skills can only be considered second-rate and third-rate in the martial arts path, then how can Miss Nanako learn from you? How could she win the world champion?"

Yamamoto Kazuki said sternly: "Boy, I know you have some strength, but you are so arrogant when you speak like this!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I believe you will know if you are arrogant or not?"

After saying that, he looked at Ito Nanako with a shocked expression and said with a smile: "Miss Nanako, your roots and meridians are indeed very good. From the perspective of our traditional Chinese martial arts, your Ren and Du meridians have been opened nearly half. If the Ren and Du meridians are all opened, you will have the opportunity to become an internal disciple."
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