Chapter 01: The Boy Gets into Trouble

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"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" Tuesday Dog was sweating at this time parrying the attack of the sixth foreign devil, moving, blocking, dodging, although he was very tired, but the action was still very steady

This is the boxing gym of the Shanghai Foreign Seamen's Club in May 1931.

Tuesday dog, 19 years old, is the second son of Zhou Yuzi, the owner of Zhou Ji Sauce Meat Shop in Shanghai Public Concession, after graduating from middle school, he does not want to clean up pig heads and pig paws with his father all day long at home, nor does he want to fight and kill on the street like his eldest brother Zhou Dagou, so he has practiced martial arts for several years in the Jingwu Club with his strong physique, and has a job as a sparring partner in the boxing hall of the Seamen's Club, and every time he accompanies a foreign devil to practice for half an hour, he has a tip of 10 cents, and he can earn at least 1 dollar a day, which is equivalent to two and a half silver dollars. This was a very high income at that time, equivalent to the income of a day's income in the small braised meat shop last week, and many people earned a piece of ocean a month.

After finishing work, the dog walked out of the club after taking a shower on Tuesday, bought two donkey meat for the two eldest sons at the nearby baked cake shop, and then touched the silver dollar in his pocket, and walked into a Japanese-owned grocery store unhurriedly. He had long taken a fancy to a set of Japanese katanas, this guy was light and steely.

Walking into the grocery store, a Japanese guy in a kimono bowed and greeted in stiff Chinese: "Welcome!" The Japanese shopkeeper, who was also wearing a kimono, also smiled.

"Show me the katana." Tuesday Dog Road.

"Yaga, get out, Zhina pig!" The Japanese shopkeeper's face changed, and he was furious.

Tuesday Dog was stunned, "How do you talk?" I want to buy a knife! ”

"Katana can only be worn by the samurai of our Great Japanese Empire, what do you look at this little branch and that pig?!"

Tuesday Dog froze: To be honest, Tuesday Dog doesn't have a very good impression of the Japanese, but it's not very disgusting, it's just that I'm very interested in Japanese knives, this guy is light, flexible, and has a good steel mouth. He saved up money and wanted to buy two handfuls to play, but I don't know why this Japanese boss suddenly turned his face and couldn't speak human words?

He steadied himself and continued to explain: "I just want to buy it"

The Japanese shopkeeper roared and rushed up, and as soon as he grabbed the placket of Tuesday Dog's clothes with both hands, he was about to use the Japanese judo's "Ouchi Kari", but was hit in the soft rib by Tuesday Dog's low flat hook, fell to the ground, and convulsed and could no longer stand up.

"What's going on?" Just then, two patrolmen walked in.

"He's making trouble here!" Japanese guy points to Tuesday dog.

"I ......" On Tuesday, the dog just tried to distinguish it, and the patrol baton smashed it on his head and face.

Tuesday Dog leaned in, grabbed the wrist of one patrolman, and took advantage of its recapture to push him to another patrol, and the two patrolmen fell to the ground together, Tuesday Dog took advantage of the situation to grab the door, and kicked the head of the Japanese shopkeeper who fell to the ground before going out.

Running out of the Japanese grocery store, Tuesday Dog thought while running: I can't let the patrol chase to the house, otherwise Mr. Zhou will definitely spend some money on the ocean first, and then beat his nose and face are swollen, so let's go to the Jingwu Club to hide first!

As soon as he entered the gate of the Jingwu Guild, the dog was extremely depressed on Tuesday---- there were five menacing Japanese ronins standing in the courtyard. Obediently, the Japanese are so fast, they have chased here.

I heard a Japanese ronin with a northeastern accent shouting: "If someone defeats a few of us, the five thousand oceans will belong to you, if not, you will roll the calves!" This compound belongs to Lao Tzu! ”

As soon as the dog heard that there was nothing wrong with him, he relieved himself and slipped to Liu Zhenhai, the president of the Jingwu Association: "Master Liu, what's wrong?" ”。

"The Japanese came to the gym and lost twice!"

"I'll meet them!"

"Nonsense! Liu Jiaotou has lost, are you going for nothing? "Tuesday Dog is only a good disciple in the Jingwu Club, in terms of masters, Tuesday Dog is far from being a number, but Liu Zhenhai doesn't know that Tuesday Dog's several months of sparring in the boxing gym have made him see who punches fast and heavy enough, and his skills have been greatly improved.

"Let me try!"

"Let's talk about it after watching this one!"

At this time, there was already a fight on the field. The appearance of the Jingwu Club is Zhao Da'er, a rickshaw driver, tall, 25 years old, 12 years of martial arts, leading teachers to learn arts, one of the seven masters of the Jingwu Club. The Japanese ronin who fought against him was not tall but very stout, wearing kimonos and not even taking off his katana.

After seven or eight moves, Zhao Daer has gained the upper hand, and the Japanese samurai only have the ability to parry. Suddenly, as soon as the Japanese samurai turned around, the scabbard of the katana was poking at Zhao's lower abdomen, and he was kicked down by the Japanese samurai one by one, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Everyone rushed forward and helped Zhao Da'er up, only to see a clear palm print on his chest---- it was obvious that Japanese shoes were added with materials! On Tuesday, the dog took a closer look at the Japanese ronin, and sure enough, they were all wearing Chinese-style shoes or Japanese military boots.

Just when everyone was angrily scolding the Japanese for being despicable, the dog stood in the middle of the field on Tuesday.

He still asked the Japanese ronin led by him unhurriedly: "If we lose, we will get out, what should you do if you lose?" ”

"Five thousand oceans!" The Japanese led by him waved his hand, and the ronin behind him carried two pockets and fell to the ground, and with a clanging sound, five thousand white flowers were piled on the ground.

"We stand for it!"

"Wait!" Liu Zhenhai pulled Tuesday Dog aside.

"You're crazy! Can you beat them? Dare to make a note! ”

"It's okay, Master Liu! I can't beat it, so let's copy the guy and go together! "Tuesday the dog was still unhurried.

"It's not a rule, is it?" Liu Zhenjiang hesitated.

"Rules? Do the Japanese follow the rules? Liu Ye, you have also seen it, they are yin and we are first, this is one of them; They also didn't say what rules to beat, which is the second thing; In China, just play according to Chinese rules, and China's rules are always Chinese winning, this is the third! "On Tuesday, the dog's second pole was stirred up.

"Ga boy, you just go up and try it!" Liu Zhenjiang had no choice but to be a dead horse doctor.

After making the note, Tuesday Dog stood on the field and pointed at Ichiro Yokota: "You! It's still you! ”

When Ichiro Yokota saw that it was a hairy boy on the field, he couldn't help but feel contempt. After entering the game, he directly advanced and used the sleeve of his left robe to cover Tuesday's dog's sight, and his right leg kicked directly to Tuesday's dog's heart.

On Tuesday, the dog gave way to the opponent's attack on the left side, grabbed the opponent's heel with his right hand, and grabbed the inside of the knee joint with his left hand.

The second appearance of the Japanese was Jiro Yokota, the younger brother of Ichiro Yokota, this guy actually showed off his muscles and went into battle shirtless.

Yokota Jiro's left hand punch hit frequently, and was easily dodged by Tuesday Dog, and suddenly Tuesday Dog couldn't dodge and leaned back, Yokota Jiro seized the opportunity to hit a right hand punch, Tuesday Dog waited for the opponent's right hand punch, a wrist and elbow and a cross elbow to hit the head, and Yokota Jiro also fainted. Tuesday's dog's "can't dodge and lean back" is purely a flaw.

The third Japanese to make an appearance, Shozaburo Hamada. This guy came up and grabbed the placket of the dog with his left hand, and the dog instinctively used his right hand to make a gear, but the opponent wrapped his wrist around the sleeve of his robe, and then hit the sleeve of his robe with his right hand.

On Tuesday, the dog was at a disadvantage and did not retreat, but advanced, and used his left hand to pick at the opponent's right armpit until the opponent screamed and fainted. The dog also bled on the head on Tuesday.

The Jingwu Guild came up to check Tuesday's dog's injury, only to see that Tuesday's dog had a two-inch-long cut on the left side of his head, and a purple mark had been strangled on his right wrist, and it turned out that Hamada had steel wire wrapped in the sleeve of his robe.

On Tuesday, the dog bandaged his wound and stood on the court again against Japan's Masao Yamashita.

The two sides began to fight hard straight fists, Tuesday Dog suddenly turned his right hand into a palm to slap to the door under the mountain, and his left hand also turned into a fist to the right temple under the mountain, Yamashita Masao couldn't dodge and was split by Tuesday Dog's left palm to break the collarbone, Yamashita screamed, and finally did not faint.

The leader of the ronin, Nagakawa Ubei, was really demeanor, and he was very relaxed in the middle of the field, easily repelled Tuesday Dog's two attacks, and kicked Tuesday Dog in the chest, making Tuesday Dog almost vomit blood.

"Wait!" Tuesday Dog took two steps back and said unhurriedly.

"What?" Nagagawa's right guard is also unhurried.

Tuesday Dog smiled evilly: "Shall we raise the stakes?" Tuesday Dog stared at the katana at Shotaro Yokokawa's waist.

"How do you add it?" Nagagawa's right guard remained silent.

"You put your katana on it, and I'll put my hands on it!"

"Your life is not worth my sword!"

"If you're afraid of losing, forget it!"

"Okay, then bet on it!"

"Shall we change the note?"

"We great Japanese samurai are talking, we don't need to change it!"

"Just by the scoundrel practices of your brothers just now, I can also talk and not count!" On Tuesday, the dog pointed to several Japanese ronins lying on the ground.

"Alright then, do what you say!" Nagawa's right guard turned red and said helplessly, who let his people not fight and used a trick that the samurai despised.

"I think it's better to make a note, so that I don't hide treachery like you! I'm absolutely talking! On Tuesday the dog took the words back.

"What the hell do you want? Don't grind! Nagagawa Right Guard couldn't help it.

"Yo, you can see that I'm rubbing?" Before the words fell, Tuesday Dog rushed up with an arrow and swung his right fist fiercely......

Changchuan's right guard didn't have time to scream, and fainted directly.

The people of the Jingwu Association swarmed up, first put away the five thousand oceans and katana swords of the Japanese, and then blasted away the Japanese ronin, and then surrounded the dog on Tuesday.

Everyone rushed forward and hugged the Tuesday dog into the house.

"It's out, Ergou!" Liu Zhenhai patted Tuesday Dog on the shoulder and said nothing but this sentence.

"What kind of punch are you using? How come we haven't met? Everyone asked.

"It's the boxing technique we usually learn, I'm just using it casually." Tuesday dog replied sincerely.

"This is the true meaning of Lost Fist!" Chen Zheng, the chief master of the Jingwu Sect, praised, "What a good one with no door, no faction, no moves, no style!" But how can you disassemble it so freely? ”

"Maybe it's because of Western boxing, right?" On Tuesday, the dog told the story of the recent incident without concealment.

As a result, there were seven or eight more sparring partners in the boxing gym of the Seamen's Club, all of whom were boxers of the Jingwu Club, and Tuesday Dog's income was reduced a lot, but Tuesday Dog didn't care, anyway, his money was enough to spend.

A few months later, the Jingwu Club added a Western boxing event, but on Tuesday the dog was no longer in the Jingwu Club.

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