November 26, 1938 is bound to be a day that is hard to forget for Shanghainese!

On this day, Shanghai's long-lost ring competition kicked off!

Jang In-kyu vs. Yano Yaoichi!

China vs. Japan!

On this day, Jing'an Temple was full of people.

On this day, Shanghai is full of excitement!

The referees of the game are Wan Longxin and Ayumi Kimura, the head of the Japanese Joint Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai!

This was also arranged by Kojiro Kawamoto.

He didn't want this contest to have anything to do with the Japanese military.

"Kawamoto, meet again."

Meng Shaoyuan walked in front of him with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Meng."

Kojiro Kawamoto also said politely, "It's nice to see you here, please take a seat." ”

"Please, please."

The two of them sat down, and Kawamoto Kojiro said seemingly casually: "Mr. Meng is really bold, you are now in a high position, as the person in charge of the military command in Shanghai, you actually show your head like this, aren't you afraid that someone will assassinate you?" ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm really not afraid." Meng Shaoyuan replied very seriously: "You forgot, this is the public concession?" ”

"So what?"

"This is my Shanghai!"

Kojiro Kawamoto let out an "oh": "Then, my safety will be entrusted to Mr. Meng." ”

"Well said, well said."

Meng Shaoyuan obviously felt the difference.

Since Kenji Dohihara came to Shanghai, he quickly carried out a reorganization, and the Japanese young Zhuang sent officers to come to power and took over Japan's intelligence work in Shanghai as soon as possible.

These young Zhuang officers have obviously changed the situation in which the Japanese intelligence agencies stationed in Shanghai have dismantled each other in the past, and there have been many contradictions, and even they have become lifeless.

For example, this Kawamoto Kojiro, although he has been defeated in his own hands many times, he has never been discouraged.

In the face of humiliation, he still behaved very calmly.

"Mr. Meng is Chinese, this competition must be optimistic about Mr. Zhang Renkui, right?"

"Yes." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly blinked: "It's not interesting to just look at it, why don't we take a small gamble?" ”

"Gambling?"

Kawamoto Kojiro was stunned, and then smiled: "I know that Mr. Meng is rich in Shanghai, is he also interested in small betting?" ”

"Flies and mosquitoes are all meat." Meng Shaoyuan did not shy away from answering at all.

Kojiro Kawamoto was a little embarrassed: "But I didn't have any money with me." ”

"Hey, you Japanese don't come out with money? Got used to eating for nothing? Meng Shaoyuan was a little dissatisfied, and his eyes immediately fell on Kawamoto Kojiro's wrist: "Why don't we bet on the watch?" ”

"Huh?" Kojiro Kawamoto really didn't expect Meng Shaoyuan to even gamble on this: "Mr. Meng's Longines watch is worth more than my watch, I'm afraid it's ......"

"As I said, flies and mosquitoes are all meat."

"Well, then." Kojiro Kawamoto was really helpless: "The competition is about to start." ”

……

"In this competition, there are no rules, whoever falls first will lose!"

The referee explained: "Do you understand?" ”

"Understood."

"Then you can get your weapons."

Yano's face was very ugly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a Japanese knife was handed to him.

He slowly drew his knife, and then carefully handed the scabbard to his men.

He held the hilt of the knife with both hands: "Mr. Zhang, where is your weapon?" ”

Zhang Renkui smiled faintly and stretched out his hand: "Knife!" ”

Sun Qingsheng walked over and handed the cloth-covered weapon into Zhang Renkui's hand.

Zhang Renkui pulled the cloth cover.

A large scythe shining with cold light appeared in front of everyone!

This scythe has accompanied Zhang Renkui for most of his life. Fighting on the battlefield, killing people is not counted. On the blade of the knife, there seems to be faint traces of blood!

Zhang Renkui grew up in a poor family, and began herding cattle for the landlord's family before he was seven years old. Although the young Zhang Renkui was born black and strong, he was not interested in fighting and killing, and when he was herding cattle, he always quietly slipped to the private school in Shenzhuang Village alone, hiding outside the window, and eavesdropping on a lecture by an old Xiucai of the same sect.

Later, Lao Xiucai was moved by his sincere study and led him into a private school. However, Zhang Renkui did not study in private school for a long time, and a sudden disaster shattered his desire to study.

One night, Lao Xiucai's home was robbed by robbers, and all the children of the family were killed.

Seeing the tragic scene of the corpses and blood pools of the whole family of the private school teacher, Zhang Renkui's bloodiness was stimulated, and this bloodiness made him see the world clearly, honest people in troubled times, it is too difficult to live, and only reading sage books can not save his life at all.

In this way, Zhang Renkui picked up the iconic weapon of his life, the scythe! He made an oath to practice martial arts, to be a strong man, to kill the bandits in Guangteng County, and to avenge the blood of the old teacher of the private school.

Zhang Renkui has a cousin named Shen Ranqing, who is a rare martial arts generalist in Lunan area, especially for Chaquan and Xingyi Boxing.

Zhang Renkui picked up the sickle, found his cousin, determined to use the knife, kowtowed to the teacher, this study is fourteen years, after learning a martial arts, the neighbors gave him a nickname: "Zhang Da sickle".

In the fifteenth year of Guangxu, the twenty-five-year-old Zhang Renkui participated in the Tengxian Wu Xiucai examination under the guidance of his cousin's "practice martial arts to serve the country, and the warrior should be famous".

After that, after the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, Zhang Renkui became an army general from a martial artist.

This scythe has never left him!

"I heard that Mr. Zhang's sickle skills are extraordinary, and I am fortunate to be taught today!" Yano Yaoichi was murderous: "Mr. Zhang, are you really unwilling to serve the Great Japanese Empire?" ”

Zhang Renkui stood proudly with a sword: "I am an upright Chinese, how can I have a reason to serve Japan!" ”

"Well, you can die!"

Yano Yao held the handle of the knife with both hands, and his hands trembled slightly.

Zhang Renkui has not reached the point of being dizzy.

What's going on? This Japanese seems to be a little impetuous?

He didn't know that Yano Yaoichi at this time was full of the scene he saw at the Shengdong Hotel.

His wife, naked, hugged a man.

Shame on you!

This is a man's greatest shame!

"Tournament, let's go!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, in front of the ring, there was a thunderous cheer.

"Come on, Zhang Renkui! Come on, China! The sound is endless!

"Die!"

Yano Yao roared, holding a Japanese sword, without even the slightest preparation, and rushed towards Zhang Renkui viciously!

Nakajo flow knife method:

Self-fasting, a slash!

Full of momentum.

It's a pity that the force is too strong, and the steps are a little vain.

Zhang Renkui dodged sideways and shot with a sickle!

"Dang" sound.

The scythe Japanese knives collided briefly and sharply, and then quickly separated.

The two staggered past each other and switched places.

Yano Yao stared at Zhang Renkui with blood-red eyes, like a vicious wolf.

"Good!"

With the first exchange of the two knives, cheers erupted again from under the ring.

Who's that?

Yano Yaoichi changed his position, and suddenly saw that under the ring, in the front row, standing was actually Riko and her man!

The pear seemed to be hiding from her gaze.

But the hateful man, who was still holding the pear's hand, smiled at him.

"Yaga!"

Yano was enraged again.

This man actually came with a pear, and he was holding the pear's hand!

In Yano's mind, the scene in the hotel room popped up again!

"Die!"

He took all his anger out on his opponent.

Self-fasting, a slash!

The Japanese actually used the same trick?

Zhang Renkui is a little strange, this shouldn't be, after using it once, he already has preliminary experience in dealing with it.

The scythe quickly caught up.

There was another loud bang, and the two switched places again!

Who's that?

The man holding the woman's hand is not ......

Meng Baifeng! Brother Baifeng!

He disappeared for so many years, and then suddenly reappeared.

Meng Baifeng smiled faintly, as if he didn't want to look at it anymore, took Pear's hand and turned to leave.

But suddenly, he turned around again, and with one hand, he wiped it hard against his throat!

Cut your throat!

Kill Yano Yoichi!

"Yaga!"

Yano was completely furious.

The more master the competition, the more you need to be calm.

Anger will only make you impetuous, and it will make you have more flaws!

But Yano has completely forgotten this!

He actually used a knife slash for the third time!

Self-slashing is the most powerful move in the Nakajo flow knife method, and the momentum is also the most sufficient.

Yano Yaoichi just wanted to use this move to split Zhang Renkui into two.

is a trick, used three times in succession, Zhang Renkui has already figured out the other party's routine.

Seeing that the other party rushed towards him with the same knife technique for the third time, the old lady was calm.

Let him be arrogant, and I will not move.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's like a thunderbolt!

This time, the old lady did not fight with a knife.

When the Japanese sword was about to cut himself, the old lady suddenly turned sideways, and then, the handle of the scythe, like lightning, connected Yano Yao's wrist Shenmen acupoint and Taiyuan acupoint!

Yano Yao's wrist was numb, he couldn't control it anymore, and the Japanese knife "jingled" to the ground!

Shocked, but it was too late!

Zhang Renkui roared and swung his scythe violently.

A cold light flashed!

Zhang Renkui retracted the knife.

Yano stood there stunned.

Then, blood came out of his neck.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Yano shook his whole body, and shook again.

Bang to the ground!

The ring stepped forward, silent.

"Good!"

I don't know who it was, but the first one erupted in cheers!

"Good! Good! Zhang Renkui is mighty, China is mighty! ”

"China is mighty, the War of Resistance will be won! Banzai! ”

Cheers, soaring into the sky in a moment!

China is mighty, the War of Resistance will be won, long live!

……

Kojiro Kawamoto looked at it in amazement.

He still doesn't believe that Yano Yaoichi was actually defeated?

Lost to a seventy-three-year-old man?

No, that's not true.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

"Vulnerable!" Meng Shaoyuan sneered.

Kojiro Kawamoto smiled bitterly.

Vulnerable!

What does it feel like to hear this from a sworn enemy?

Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Kawamoto, pick a powerful person next time, ah, by the way, your watch." ”

Flies and mosquitoes, it's all meat!