Fighting in the ring?

Since coming to this era, Meng Shaoyuan has experienced countless things, but he has never seen a fight!

In my own time, there were some so-called "masters" who made a ring and bluffed a few moves.

But this is not a long face for traditional martial arts, it is a shame!

Is there any martial arts?

Yes!

Can traditional martial arts be practiced?

Yes!

However, with the development of the times, especially after the large-scale use of guns, there are fewer and fewer places for traditional martial arts to play a role.

As a result, the essence of actual combat and fighting began to disappear, and martial arts became more and more fancy.

The most terrifying thing is that he actually developed martial arts routines, and he has to be rated.

A group of people, acting according to the routine, can't go wrong at all. Looking back at the moon is looking back at the moon, connecting a black tiger to dig out the heart is a black tiger to dig out the heart, and it must not be messed up.

The judges watched it there, okay, your movements are well connected, and you will be given a martial arts level. Your movements are not connected smoothly, and you actually add your own routine moves, that's not good, don't think about it at the Wu Ying level, I can only give you a Wu Song's brother level!

There were also two people fighting against each other, and I don't know how many times they rehearsed each move in advance. With a lock throat gun, the other party must use the willow swing with the wind to dodge.

What, you want to cross the river with a ferrata cable?

Out!

If you don't follow the rules, you're eliminated!

That's not martial arts, that's acting.

What is a real traditional Chinese martial art?

For example, Qi Jiguang's "Xin Chief Knife Method" is a painful lesson in the confrontation with the Japanese Kou, synthesizing the strengths of Chinese and Japanese sword techniques, taking the strengths of Japanese sword techniques, making up for the shortcomings of Chinese sword techniques, learning them from the enemy and using them against the enemy, and finally shining on the battlefield, especially in the battles of the Imperial Widow, the Imperial Tartar and the Wanli Renchen Aid Dynasty!

It is by no means comparable to the kind of fancy knife technique.

It's a pity that people in later generations, firstly, because of the popularity of guns, and secondly, because they pay too much attention to aesthetics, so they can hardly see things that can be used in actual combat.

Meng Shaoyuan found that he was really going to see a ring match!

No, he's the old lady of Jinghu, that's the person who looks straight to the age of eighty, although his body is still tough, but he can still go to the ring at this age?

Since the fall of Shanghai, Zhang Renkui has naturally become the object of the Japanese trying to win over, but his old lady is arrogant and swears not to bow to the Japanese, but on the contrary, he actively shouts for the War of Resistance!

In order to combat Zhang Renkui's will to resist the war and the self-confidence of the Chinese, the Japanese sent someone to send a challenge letter to Zhang Renkui to fight in the ring.

And the venue of the competition is also carefully selected by the Japanese, the most lively Jing'an Temple in Shanghai!

They want to defeat Zhang Renkui and break the self-confidence of the Chinese in the most densely populated place in Shanghai!

Japanese Challengers:

Yano Yoshiichi!

The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie, the successor of the Nakajo Flowing Knife Method!

He was twenty-nine years old!

And Zhang Renkui was seventy-three years old at the time!

"Fuck, the Japanese really want to come out?" Meng Shaoyuan couldn't help but scold when he read this challenge: "Let a young and strong person challenge an old man...... Ah, dude, I didn't mean to......"

Do you still need to fight?

You let a young offspring compete with an old man, and the ending can basically be guessed.

"You think so, and so do the Japanese." Zhang Renkui didn't care at all: "They think Yano Yaoichi will win." And me? Once they refuse to compete, the Japanese will inevitably make a big fuss, saying that I, Zhang Renkui, are afraid of the Japanese and dare not openly go to the ring. ”

"Old lady, I'll take your place!" Sun Qingsheng couldn't help but say loudly.

"You're not qualified enough." Zhang Renkui smiled: "The Japanese challenged me by name, and if I change anyone else, they will find an excuse." ”

"Up? Fart! Meng Shaoyuan couldn't help but scold: "If he wants to challenge Japan, he will challenge?" Then I'll challenge it too! Me, I'm looking for a Japanese to play fighting! ”

Zhang Renkui laughed "haha": "Brother, it's your business if you want to find a Japanese girl to play fighting, but now that the Japanese have bullied us, it won't work!" ”

As he spoke, the old lady's face turned straight: "I decided to accept the challenge!" ”

"Hey, brother!" Meng Shaoyuan was really anxious: "You have to think twice." ”

I don't know if there is such a challenge in history, and I don't know how it will end, the problem is that the old lady is really old.

"Why, brother, you don't trust me?" Zhang Renkui suddenly had a long-lost arrogance: "I, Zhang Renkui, relied on a big sickle to slash the first traitor under the command of the debate commander Zhang Xun, the 'plague god' Han Hu. still relied on this scythe to sweep through Jiangsu and Zhejiang and get an army general. In the Battle of Zhiwan, he still used this sickle to help Qi Xieyuan drive away Lu Yongxiang! I'm getting old, and now that the Japanese have found me, it's time for this scythe to come back to the world! ”

Meng Shaoyuan listened to what he said, and he no longer insisted: "The old brother is as brave as he was back then, since the old brother has decided to be a brother, he must bring my subordinates to cheer you on that day!" ”

"Haha, good!" Zhang Renkui said with a smile: "Seventy-three, eighty-four, the king of Hades does not invite himself to go. I Zhang Renkui's life, the king of Hades can ask for it, and the little ghost can ask for it, but I can't give it to the Japanese! ”

……

The news that Zhang Renkui accepted the challenge of the Japanese and would publicly set up a ring in Jing'an Temple spread throughout Shanghai in an instant.

The disciples of the Green Gang were angry and excited.

They all know that the old lady is 73 years old, and the Japanese take a fancy to this, and they have no shame in challenging it, and they are too much to deceive others.

What is exciting is that the legend of the old lady and his big sickle is well known to the disciples of the Green Gang. But there are too few people who have seen it with their own eyes.

The old lady personally went to the ring to compete, which is something that can only be seen once in this life.

For the general public, there is not so much to think about.

In their eyes, little Japan actually dares to challenge the Chinese? In the past, I heard that there were martial arts competitions in Beiping, Tianjin and other places, but I didn't expect to be able to feast my eyes in Shanghai.

And on the part of the Ministry of Industry, they are also happy to see this happen.

They can't control the ongoing war between China and Japan, but what contradictions are there between China and Japan, and how good is it to put them in the ring to solve them?

This can also greatly increase the influence of the public concession and promote local economic consumption!

Everyone is already eagerly waiting for that day to come.

……

"It's a joust." Meng Shaoyuan sat in the office and was stunned all the time.

"It's so unfair!" Xiao Zhong said indignantly: "How can the Japanese be so brazen? Let a man who is less than thirty years old challenge an old man who is seventy-three? ”

Wu Jingyi also felt incredible: "District Mayor Meng, you have a lot of ideas, think of a way to make this competition more fair." ”

"It's a joust." Meng Shaoyuan sighed again: "If only I could sell tickets and charge for a fee." ”

Burst!

Wu Jingyi and Xiao Zhong almost squirted out.

What the?

What is this eldest young master thinking there?

Such a serious contest, where he thinks about selling tickets and charging fees to make money?

"You said that the Ministry of Industry and the Bureau will not allow me to sell tickets, right?" Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "These guys really don't have any economic acumen at all. ”

"District Chief Meng." Wu Jingyi said solemnly: "Seriously, I really want to hit you. ”

"You hit me?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care: "There are many people who want to beat me, how old are you?" Line up to go. ”

Xiao Zhong shook his head again and again, but he couldn't say this to Assistant Wu District Chief Meng: "District Chief Meng, why don't I organize a group of people, wait until the competition is over, and kill that Yano Yao." ”

"You fart!" Meng Shaoyuan scolded: "The old lady is going to win, and it makes no sense to kill Yano Yaoichi." But if we lose, let's kill Yano Yaoichi, doesn't it mean giving the Japanese an excuse to make a big fuss? You said you've been with me for so many days, why can't you turn your brain? ”

"It's going to be a martial arts competition the day after tomorrow, really can't help it?" Wu Jingyi asked a little unwillingly.

"No way, really can't help it." Meng Shaoyuan said in frustration: "I don't even know who Yano Yaoichi is, how can I figure out a way?" But on that day, I will definitely cheer for the old lady! ”

……

Fight?

What era is this, and is it still competing?

Meng Baifeng shook his head.

The intentions of the Japanese are really vicious.

I knew about the plan proposed by Kojiro Kawamoto before, called the "Autumn Plan".

Yano Yaruichi is just a striker.

Zhang Renkui will definitely accept the competition.

His sworn brother, Meng Shaoyuan must have known.

What do you think Zhang Renkui thinks? Actually swore to his own son?

I think that back then, when I was in Shanghai, I also got acquainted with Zhang Renkui, and when I saw him, I had to respectfully call him "old lady".

What now?

When you see your son, you have to call "little master"?

Now, this little master has nothing to do, right?

If the son doesn't succeed, let's get out.

Little master?

Phew!

……

Meng Baifeng picked up the public phone and dialed a number: "Gendarmerie? I'm looking for Captain Yano...... Captain Yano? Don't ask me who I am, I have to tell you something...... Your wife is fornicating with someone......"

"Yaga! Bastard! ”

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes, when I brought them tea...... Ah no, I overheard, I'm not a waiter...... Your wife's name is Pear, right? They will have a tryst at the Shengdong Hotel on the day you go to the tournament...... The room number is 308...... My wife also cheated on me, so I sympathize with you......"

"Are you sure?"

"Be sure, please don't get angry ahead of time, woman, I know very well, they deny it unless you can catch them in bed. Take care, Yano-kun. ”

Meng Baifeng hung up the phone.

He calmly walked out of the telephone bureau and wanted to stop the rickshaw.

Not a single rickshaw stopped in front of him.

Why?

Ah, right.

Meng Baifeng smiled dumbly.

I was wearing such a ragged suit, who would stop and carry myself!