Chapter 178: Gambling in the Pacific (1)

The old man Zhu Zixuan pulled Battle with one hand and Bai Luoyu with the other, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see enough, he said to Tang Qiuli: "Qiuli, I have covered all the expenses for my grandson and granddaughter to study in Germany, don't worry about it", how could Tang Qiuli agree, the old man couldn't help it, and let the old man spend money for his younger brother and sister, and then the old man was anxious, saying that it was for his grandson and granddaughter, why not?

Qiu Li, you still take the old decay as an outsider? It's not that I don't have this strength, this matter is so decided, seeing the old man's resolute attitude, Tang Qiuli feels that if he persists, it will make the old man sad.

Since then, the old man Zhu Zixuan often called Battle and Bai Luoyu to him, the three of them were happy, and the two rooms were not far away, the old man began to teach them to learn German, Bai Luoyu said that the girl was quiet, and she had a cultural foundation, so she learned with relish.

Battle can't do it, he is the master who can sit still, especially when he also learns foreign languages, he often uses the excuse that he either goes to the toilet or has a headache, and secretly complains to Brother Qiuli, and was beaten by Tang Qiuli, so he drooped his head and reluctantly went to the old man to study.

Later, Tang Qiuli asked Bai Luoyu to look at Battle, it was strange to say, as long as this little girl pouted and got angry, Battle seemed to have made a big mistake, she was very honest and could sit still.

The voyage at sea is boring, the ship has been sailing in the Pacific Ocean for seven or eight days, every day except the vast sea, nothing can be seen, monotonous and boring, those entertainment places on the ship, Tang Qiuli is reluctant to go, except for enjoying the rare world of two people with Xiaoling, enjoying the joy of fish and water, the rest of the time is to read.

After the lesson of the last time, those Japanese are much more honest, and they no longer walk like before, with their nostrils facing the sky and their toes high, going in and out, there is always a chance to meet, and they probably know Tang Qiu's identity from them, that mouse is gallant and ready to move, and the inferior roots in his bones are a little overflowing, and they want to find some stubble and give Tang Qiu a little bit of strength to them.

Swept away by Tang Qiuli's cold gaze like a dead man, his heart was cold, his legs and stomach trembled, and then he looked at the mountain tigers beside Tang Qiuli, the majestic body that was a head taller than these Japanese slaves, and the only little thought was dispelled.

This big man, with a fist down, his small body is not fragmentary, and then look at this King Kong-like figure, look at the eyes of our people of the Japanese Empire? There was fire in his eyes, and there was a sense of wanting to punch us into the sea and feed the old turtle.

Look at the ten bodyguards again, all of them have big shoulders and round waists, looking at our expressions are also similar to that big black man, yes, it's better to make less trouble, so the two sides try to avoid meeting, if they can't hide, these Japanese are also giving in, and they have to be like three good students, so that the mountain tigers who have been looking for opportunities to clean up their hats itch their teeth.

The days were calm and monotonous, when he arrived at the port of Hamburg in Germany, he had to spend more than 20 days on a steamer, Tang Qiuli was chatting with the old man Zhu Zixuan, and he got a lot of useful news from him, so he went to the deck to blow the wind and watch the sea, whenever this happened, Xiaoling would gently snuggle up to him and walk with him.

After a long time, those Chinese and foreign travelers also know that there is such a pair of very young and elegant Chinese lovers, sometimes, Tang Qiuli will also chat with some foreigners, if nothing else, just to understand the situation in European countries, and the time from World War II will not be too long.

After a long time, I have also met some familiar people, whether it is people from that country, they dare not disrespect this pair of Chinese lovers, their bearing and demeanor have won the admiration of these people, especially Tang Qiuli's young and vicissitudes, iron-blooded temperament, extraordinary insight and conversation, which made them even more impressed.

There are even a few young and beautiful foreign girls, handsome foreign boys, who secretly fell in love with Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling, just seeing the affectionate appearance of the two, and such outstanding appearances, even if they were bold, they dispelled their thoughts, put this feeling in their hearts, and when they dreamed back at midnight, they were secretly sentimental.

On this day, when Tang Qiuli and Xiaoling were walking on the deck, they overheard a few foreigners talking about gambling and karate, and he immediately came to the spirit, karate is the national art of Japan, and its source is Chinese martial arts, which is called Tang Shou in Japan.

Tang Qiuli was interested in everything about the Japanese, especially for the elimination and torture of the Japanese, he was tired of it and full of schemes, sometimes Xiaoling teased him, saying that he was born for the Japanese.

Tang Qiuli asked those foreigners what was going on, and a foreigner shrugged his shoulders with an incredulous expression, which means that you don't know about such a big thing?

This foreigner said with a smile on his eyebrows, on the fourth floor of the ship, there is an arena, which is mainly open to passengers, where some gambling boxing matches are often held, anyone can participate, of course, not limited to boxing, as long as you can knock the opponent down, you can win a lot of money, you can also buy a match, anyone who participates in the competition, if you are lucky, you can also win a lot of money.

In the past few days, there is a Japanese karate master, named Miki Ichiro, who has maintained a record of more than 30 victories in the arena, and his opponents were beaten by him to the bone, Yan zhòng was seriously injured, that Japanese guy was ruthless, his shot was extremely black, and he won a lot of money, and few people dared to challenge him.

This Miki is very arrogant, raising his **** to one hundred to one, and still no one dares to go on stage, yesterday there was a retired American boxer, who couldn't get used to the arrogance of the Japanese, and within twenty minutes of coming to the stage, he was broken three ribs and kicked off the stage, and now he is still recuperating in the room

Tang Qiuli pulled Xiao Ling to the arena, and after asking for directions a few times, the two of them finally found a place, and before they could enter, they heard crazy shouts from inside.

Go in and take a look, ho, the space is not small, there are six or seven hundred people in it, both men and women, all of them are crazy, with a lot of money in their hands, and from time to time they bet on the ****, and a few Japanese are manipulating the **** there, with a calm and leisurely and stable dead morality.

After a while, one of them was hit in the face continuously, staggering to the ground, he tried to stand up, and before he could stand firmly, he received another heavy punch in the face, and then, he was knocked out of the stage by the opponent.

There are no referees, those who lose money, they are depressed, those who win money, take more money to bet, and watch a few more games, Tang Qiuli found that there is no referee at all, and there are no various rules, that is, to knock the opponent out of the ring to determine the victory.

The scene was bloody and savage, but it stimulated these rich and boring people even more, and there was nothing more crazy than this bloody race on the long sea journey.

After a few fights, a Japanese man walked into the ring, and the raucous crowd was silent at the time, except for the thin, shrill cheers of the Japanese.

Tang Qiuli knew that this was the so-called victorious general Miki Ichiro, this guy had an absolutely unusual figure among the Japanese, one head taller than the mountain tiger, the tiger's back was bear's waist, and he looked sorry for the audience, with a big horse face, goldfish eyes bulging, and he lived like a cannibal.

Not to mention his demeanor, he was arrogant as if he was an invincible god of war, arrogantly showing his muscles on stage, and screaming in his mouth, a translator translated his meaning in English and Chinese, because there were many Chinese audiences in the audience,

This guy is polite to Europeans, but to Chinese can be foul language, what a pig, East Asian sick man, and also made lewd gestures to the Chinese women in the audience, and suddenly there was a sound of accusation, but this guy didn't care, but caused the Japanese to laugh maniacally.

There were a few sturdy Chinese men, who couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and jumped on the stage to start with this guy, Tang Qiuli could see that these bloody men had some fists and feet, and two of them were not weak.

However, he didn't win against Miki, he was either beaten with a broken bone, or he spat blood and flew out of the boxing ring, and later, a few foreigners went up to challenge, and they were injured and stepped down without fighting.

Tang Qiuli observed carefully, Miki's kung fu is really good, especially the footwork is sharp, the body is strong and heavy, the offensive is fierce, and the fighting experience is very rich, those Chinese men just can't resist his strength, often after a few moves, he is blocked by his attack momentum The ability to fight back, plus the boxing ring area is not large, which is not conducive to wandering, and it is impossible to take advantage of the advantages of Chinese kung fu, and is in a passive situation.

Compared with him, the mountain tiger's kung fu should be slightly better, especially the mountain tiger's housekeeping ability Bajiquan, which is most suitable for playing to the advantage in this situation, the mountain tiger is slightly more rudimental than Miki in terms of strength, but this guy's body is more clumsy, and he is a Japanese garbage who focuses on strength.

You can win the battle by yourself, but you will fall into a bitter battle, and it will be more difficult to win, and besides, try not to expose your strength, on this luxury cruise ship, there are thousands of passengers, who knows which way, there are Japanese spies on the ship, and it is possible to deal with this kind of guy, Mountain Tiger is the most suitable person, and he can also observe the movement in secret.

In the evening, he and the mountain tiger arrived at the arena, the mountain tiger heard that he was going to let go of the fight, happy to crack a big smile, after watching a few Miki fights, the mountain tiger's carelessness, even some of the enemy's demeanor, gradually put away, become engrossed, to Miki's moves, look very carefully.

The two of them watched for three days, until Tang Qiuli asked the mountain tiger if he was absolutely sure, the mountain tiger nodded affirmatively, Tang Qiuli asked the mountain tiger in detail about the strategy adopted, the mountain tiger was confident, Tang Qiuli observed it himself, and the opinion he came to explained to the mountain tiger, so he was relieved to let the mountain tiger fight.

(To be continued)