Hu Fei competed with two Japanese judo masters and knocked down the largest Sawakawa, Sato, who was one size younger than Sawagawa, had also eased up at this time. In the spirit of chasing the poor with the rest of the remnants, Hu Fei resolutely pounced on Tomonosuke Sato, who had just gotten up.

This little devil, lie down, lie down, why do you stand up if you have nothing to do? Isn't this a net effort for Lao Tzu? Hu Fei complained in his heart about Sato's ignorance, and involuntarily said it, "Little devil, it's good to lie on the ground, why are you doing when you're idle?" Lie down for me! "When the words come to the people, the fist also arrives, and a slap of progress moves the block and hits Sato's right chest with the sound of the wind!

After the strong judoka Yunosuke Sato was knocked down by Hu Fei with a punch and a kick, the virus of the bushido spirit that had been entrenched in his mind for many years finally played a side effect, and the guy gritted his teeth and got up from the ground and looked around blankly. At this time, Sato's head was also dizzy and his eyes were dazzled, and just when he shook his head and tried to see the surrounding situation clearly, Hu Fei's fist arrived!

"Yikes!" It was too late for Sato to hide after seeing the comer, and in desperation, the judo master had to open his mouth wide and scream. It is said that shouting loudly can help relieve pain, otherwise how can people unconsciously scream when the pain is unbearable?

You can't be soft when you fight with devils! Ignoring the devil's sonic attack, Hu Fei's punch hit the devil's chest with enough strength at once! Hu Fei has been martial arts since elementary school, and what he practiced was serial attacks, and after hitting the target with a fist, he instinctively bent his legs and raised his knees to hit forward, and his knees went straight to the opponent's lower abdomen!

Just a punch and a kick, now a punch and a knee. The hapless Tomonosuke Sato, known as Japan's eight-dan judo master, was knocked down to the ground twice in a row without even a successful attack in the fight with Hu Fei.

The competition is about the point, Hu Fei put Sato Yunosuke down for the second time and then looked back, the big fat man over there was still humming underground and couldn't get up. Since the two opponents had lost the ability to continue fighting, Hu Fei naturally withdrew his hand and retreated. The competition is not a life-and-death ring, and a real martial artist will not casually hurt people in a martial arts competition.

As expected, the contest was won, Hu Fei turned around and found Shitaro Kuraoka, and walked over with a smile on his face. Beat down those two guys, his fifty small cannons were in hand, Hu Fei was very beautiful in his heart!

"Consultant Kuraoka! Hahaha, I'm so sorry I accidentally won. Look, did you honor the small cannon and equipment you promised me now? Hu Fei was happy in his heart, and raised his two hands and arched towards Kuraoka Shitaro.

"Cash in now?" Kuraoka, who was originally in a bit of a daze, was startled, "Hu Jun, you're not joking, are you?" It's the middle of the night! You see, it's already dark, the imperial army has long been rested, and the warehouses will not issue weapons and equipment at night. Tomorrow, tomorrow morning I promise to bring you all the things you deserve. ”

"Not really?" The smile on Hu Fei's face disappeared suddenly, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at Kuraoka Shitaro with an extremely suspicious look. The implication is that the old devil wants to use the delay to hack his fifty small cannons!

"It's true, I vouch for the reputation of a decent soldier, and now there is really no way to get weapons and equipment out. By the way, I haven't congratulated Hu Jun on his victory, Hu Jun, congratulations! ”

Raising his hand without hitting the smiling face, facing the old devil's happy bow and congratulations, even if Hu Fei was a hundred reluctant in his heart, he could only accept the fact that he would be able to see these precious equipment tomorrow. Well, since you can't see those cannons tonight, let's just wash and sleep. After walking for most of the day, it was really tiring to compete with those two so-called judo masters.

Hu Fei waved his hand to call Scar San, Feng Quan and other leaders over, and instructed a few people to quickly arrange for the brothers in the pioneer village to rest, and then he was ready to find a place to rest. At this moment, someone behind him suddenly called him in an extremely strange tone: "Hu Fei, Teacher Hu." ”

I've heard people call him Hu Fei, some are called Hu Zhaizhu, some are called Xiaofei, and some are called Fei Ge, and I've never heard anyone call him Mr. Hu when he's so big, who is so creative? Hu Fei turned around in surprise and saw two fat men standing more than ten meters behind him, it was Sawakawa and Sato who were competing just now!

Seeing Hu Fei turn around, the two Japanese judo eight-dan took two steps forward and bent down to give Hu Fei a ninety-degree bow, "Teacher Hu, please accept our two apprentices!" ”

Accepting apprentices? Hu Fei stood in place and didn't move, and honestly accepted the devil's bow, but the expression on his face did not have the slightest excitement or joy that accepting apprentices should have, "Accept you as apprentices?" Hmph, I'm practicing Chinese national arts, and people who are not from my clan can't teach it! You two, let's practice your judo honestly. Aren't you two eight dans now? When you practice to the twelfth stage, you will almost be considered a master. ”

Twelve paragraphs? The highest judo is only 10 dan, and the 10 dan master only exists in legends, that is, there are few 9 dan masters in Japan, as for the 12 dan? That's just kidding! The two judoka looked at each other, and then the two guys knelt down at the same time as if they had agreed!

"Teacher, please accept us!"

"Let go! Damn, you let me go! Bastard! I don't care about you! I don't care about you! ”

The two judoka knelt on the ground and asked for a forced apprenticeship, and the big fat man Zechuan didn't know what Lu Dao thought, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Fei's trouser leg.

Hu Fei won't do it now! Holding the belt in both hands, he lifted the foot that was not dragged towards the big fat man, and the head and face were kicked indiscriminately! Fortunately, Hu Fei's belt is tightly tied today, otherwise it would have to be leaked out!

kicked and kicked, the big fat man Kawasawa just didn't let go, this guy really had a bit of strength to break his pants and wrap his legs. The more Hu Fei kicked, the angrier he became, and the more he kicked his feet, the harder he became! With more than a dozen feet in a row, the underground Kawasawa Le Ke is big. I saw that the judo master who was still red just now had a crooked nose, a broken mouth, and even his eye sockets were cracked, and there was blood on that fat face except for mud!

"Stop! Stop! Hu Jun, stop! "The incident happened suddenly, and the kicking was caused by the Japanese themselves, and others did not dare to come over to persuade him, but Kuraoka couldn't ignore it. These two Japanese judo masters were brought by him, and if Hu Fei kicked one to death here, it wouldn't be over!

Kuraoka came over to persuade him, Sato kept pleading and saying good things, and several Japanese soldiers who came from behind had already raised their guns, so Hu Fei hurriedly accepted it when he saw it. This matter is really going to make a big fuss, and he can't end it.

The big fat man Kawasawa had already loosened the strength on his feet after suffering so much, Hu Fei struggled hard, although there was a tear on the trouser leg, but he finally broke free from the big fat man's hands.

"Teacher Hu, please accept me as an apprentice!" It's all come to this step, and Kawasawa is still thinking about apprenticeship!