Movie World Im King Chapter 122 (1/2)
Soon she came to the Fujita Dojo in Queens ——
As soon as she entered the door, the two welcoming guests in white karate uniforms at the door saw her, and suddenly bowed at a standard ninety degrees, and said respectfully: ”Miss Xiaoshan, welcome!”
”Hmm!” Koyama Yuriko just nodded, and then walked to the back. The people in the Taoist costumes along the way bowed respectfully when they saw her.
”Who is this woman? That's it?” A white young man in a GI uniform looked at the figure of Yuriko Koyama unconvincingly and asked.
”Idiot!” The brother Chuanyi next to him slapped his head with a slap, and instantly he was slapped to the ground, and then his head was pressed to the ground by his brother Chuanyi until Yuriko Koyama walked over. Just let him go.
”Idiot, that's Master Xiao Xiao!” Senior Brother Chuanyi taught the newcomer who had just arrived: ”Master Xiao Xiao, who has the title of Queen of Death, are you desperate, dare to talk back to her?”
”...” The white young man curled his lips unconvincingly, but he didn't dare to talk back. When he entered this dojo, he had heard of the title of Queen of Death. It was the ultimate boss who claimed to have easily suppressed all members of the dojo. what!
Koyama Yuriko didn't hear these words in private. In her opinion, these were just the screams of these defeated dogs, so she didn't care.
Turning to the big training ground, Koyama Yuriko came to a small locker room. In this dojo, she has her own locker room and training ground...
To be honest, although this is the Fujita Dojo, Fujita does not have much time to come here. He spends more time teaching the direct disciples there, so Fujita just entrusted it to Koyama Yuriko. For Fujita Dojo New York In terms of divisions, Koyama Yuriko can be more than half the master.
Taking off her clothes, taking her karate uniform from the hanger, Yuriko quickly changed her outfit...
When he arrived at the private training ground, which was not inferior to the big training ground, Koyama Yuriko stood on the tatami, took a deep breath, and started running around the dojo.
For Yuriko Koyama, who is extremely resilient, running a circle around this dojo is 50 meters, and running a hundred laps of 5000 meters is just a warm-up before finishing the training.
The posture of Yuriko Koyama running around the dojo with her dolphins and her long hair and the back of her head, looks vigorous and beautiful, with a strange beauty...especially with her running, the murderous weapon hits and shoots. Doing regular exercises is a bit more pleasing to the eye.
”Slap~~Slap~~Slap~slap!”
Koyama Yuriko, who was warming up, suddenly heard a round of applause, which seemed so harsh in this empty training ground.
”Who are you?” Koyama Yuriko turned his face to look. A tall, handsome boy just happened to stand at the gate of the training ground in his spare time, with a lazy smile on his face.”Who let you in? Don't you know that the private training ground here is forbidden?”
It was Zhou Ye who came to follow Yuriko Koyama. Facing Yuriko Koyama's question, Zhou Ye said lazily: ”My name is Zhou Ye, remember this name, because he will be the man you will be with for your life! ”
”Hey!” Yuriko Koyama looked disdainful. For this kind of lazy dude, she has never caught a cold, especially this kind of pampered son, she even dismissed it. For her, she The man must be the kind of man who can easily defeat and conquer himself, not this kind of beautiful man... ”Embroidered pillow!”
”...” Zhou Ye was speechless for a while. To be honest, it was the first time he met the Martial Girl, so he couldn't guess what the Martial Girl thought.
However, it seems that he is despised, right?And it's still an idiom?
Zhou Ye smiled slightly, not caring about Yuriko Koyama's contempt. For him, the more Yuriko Koyama despises now, the more powerful she will be tossing her on the window when he looks back... This is an interesting game, especially This kind of arrogant woman, after you smash her hard shell called pride, what is left is mouth-watering delicacy.
”Embroidered pillow?” Zhou Ye smiled and walked to Yuriko Koyama: ”How do you know? Have you tried it?”
”You...damn it!” As a neon person, how could Yuriko Koyama not understand Chinese culture? She instantly understood Zhou Ye's pun.
The somewhat humiliated Yuriko hit Zhou Ye's head with a straight fist and the sound of the wind. If an ordinary person hits him, it is estimated that at least a severe concussion will occur.
”Oh, did you just start doing it if you just said it?” Zhou Ye tilted his head slightly indifferently, and Yuriko's boxing went empty...
Koyama Yuriko put her fist in front of the fierce, and looked on guard. Her family knew her own affairs. She knew her speed and fist strength. In the face of her own sneak attack, no one could dodge so easily, even Fujita who taught her karate. Nor does it work.
”Who are you?” Xiaoshan Yuriko looked at Zhou Ye and asked vigilantly.
”Didn't I just say it?” Zhou Ye still looked like a fool, ”I am your future man, Zhou Ye!”
”You...” Yuriko Koyama breathed out quickly. She had never met such a person, or that she had never met a gangster with this kind of strength... It was simply challenging her bottom line: ”If you want to be my man, beat me first!”