Chapter Seventy-One: Fighting the German Hercules

The current Huo Yuanjia has just become famous, and he has not yet grown to the level of "Jinmen Hero", but his kung fu has been practiced, and he can pick up a thousand catties of heavy burdens, which is really not a fool's blow. He just came to Tianjin this year, and he was also working as a stevedore on the wharf, because he could fight and resist, he was called "Huo Hercules".

Yang Hao already had the intention of looking for him, and since he met him, he definitely couldn't miss it.

Zhan Liuye and these people have nothing to say about Yang Hao's appointment of a big boss, the entire transaction is given by others, how can they be uneasy to stare at by their own people.

Huo Yuanjia is a person who practices martial arts, stresses righteousness and attaches importance to affection. The boxer of the Tongxing Public Dart Bureau in the north of the famous town corroborated that he knew that Yang Hao was a trustworthy person, and he looked at him so highly and gave him such good conditions, so he agreed immediately.

Today, Yang Hao came to the US Concession with a large number of people, and his intention has long been clear: "We want to occupy all this land, some people must be unhappy, so if you don't say it, you will fight it first!" ”

Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom! The reputation of the Cao Gang for hundreds of years is all made up. With the expansion of the Tianjin concession and the wharf business, the scale of the fighting has also grown, and it is foreseeable that it will not take a few years to increase to several hundred casualties each time.

At the moment, their only concern is probably that they may be threatened by foreigners. But fortunately, in 1894, China's fear of foreigners was only concentrated in Britain and France, far from the point where anyone who looked like a ghost had to retreat after Gengzi years.

The sudden appearance of such a large group of people in the US Concession is a huge momentum. The British, who were separated by a wall, immediately raised their vigilance to prevent them from going in to make trouble. And the Germans, who had been living in the American concession for more than ten years, became nervous.

Up to now, there are few Americans in the American Concession, and the Germans have never been given the right to control, so they have not paid much attention to rectification. The 131 acres of land are full of mud pits, sand nests, and dozens of wooden houses are scattered and unplanned, all of which are crudely built in places where they occupy a high point. In the summer, when the flood comes, it is still flooded, and when you go out, you will be covered with mud, and there is not even a good road.

Yang Hao carried a megaphone in his hand, turned on the power to the maximum, and shouted in English with his voice: "I am Reinhardt, the new chairman of the Ministry of Industry Bureau of the US Concession. Poplar! Starting today, the US Concession will carry out formal planning and unified development! A person who enters or lives in the US Concession without permission must register and verify his identity in accordance with the requirements of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau! Illegal residences that have already been built are limited to move out within one month! If you do not comply within the time limit, we will forcibly dismantle it in accordance with the management measures of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau! ”

He doesn't have to worry about the person on the other side not being able to understand it, these days, English is the world's first common language, and foreigners who come out to break into the world understand it somewhat.

The Germans had come out of the house one after another, and dozens of men gathered together, staring at a group of Qing people who were seven tall and eight short and full of fierce spirits with fierce faces, and they did not feel so afraid of Yang Hao's shouting.

One of them, a strong man who was about two meters tall, showed a golden fur with his arms open, full of blond hair, a golden beard, and no makeup, which was like a male lion. Stepping out of the crowd, green eyes swept Yang Hao and the others contemptuously, and said in stiff English: "You Chinese monkeys, get out of here immediately, don't affect our peace!" ”

Yang Hao had expected this, and turned around and smiled at Huo Yuanjia: "Brother Junqing, this foreign devil scolds us all Chinese monkeys, let us get out." You say, this is China, we are Chinese, which one should get out? ”

Huo Yuanjia hadn't heard anything about national righteousness at this time, but it didn't prevent him from having a Chinese heart, a kind of noble self-esteem of the Chinese nation, raising his eyebrows, and saying loudly: "Naturally, they should get out!" ”

The strong men who came with their feet, many of whom were farmers who had lost their land nearby, were already unhappy, and when they heard this, they shouted: "This is our home, and the foreign devils of the dog day have seized our land, and it is reasonable?" Get out, get out! ”

"Foreign devils, get out!"

Hundreds of people shouted, the sound was rolling, and the four fields that immediately spread it heard it. Many people in the British Concession also heard the movement and looked over this side one after another, and the bold ones simply crossed the boundary wall, or stood on the river embankment to watch the excitement.

The crowd was furious, and most of the Germans had a frightened expression on their faces. They can scare the officials of the Qing State, that is behind the support of a strong government and fleet, but after a few years of mixing here, they all know that many Chinese living in the lower strata are stunned, and they don't care about the hot blood, and they shout like a group of beatings, and they don't make sense at all.

Especially in Tianjin, which has been extended in all directions since ancient times, there is no good stubble for anyone who can stand on its feet. In recent years, with the arrival of foreigners and the development of concessions, the commercial atmosphere is strong, and the three religions and nine streams of black and white come to mix the world. Tianjin Qingpi is one of the representatives, these heroes who take self-harm and open the lottery inappropriately, cut off their heads and kick them as a ball, so that the pretentious and civilized foreign devils can only hide far away.

The strong German man has also seen their demeanor, and knows that once a conflict breaks out, not to mention the small number of people on his side, he will definitely suffer. Even if you settle accounts with Qing officials afterwards, at most you just pull out a few green-skinned gangsters as scapegoats, and you won't get any benefits.

Moreover, the self-proclaimed "Reinhardt. Yang", I don't know who is behind it. Maybe the Americans are ready to take back the concession? Or are the British ghosts?

His big size does not mean that he has few eyes, his eyes rolled, and he pointed here and shouted: "If you want us to move, please take out the authorization letter from the US government." Unless you can defeat me! Otherwise, no need to talk! ”

They moved in illegally, and if everyone was a foreigner, it didn't matter if they fought together. The Tianjin Concession is a river flat, full of swamps, and quagmires, and in order to develop, it is necessary to invest a lot of money in ground finishing, mud blowing and sandfilling. Even if it is finished, you have to find a way to attract investment, but now even the British and French concessions, where thousands of people live, can't do a good job, and it is obviously a bottomless pit.

Yang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a strange smile that made the Germans feel very uneasy, and shouted loudly: "The big guy heard clearly, this German said that as long as one of us can defeat him, they have to get out of here!" ”

The power of the loudspeaker was so loud that the British concession could hear it clearly, and he deliberately repeated it in Chinese and English, but the Germans did not raise any objections, so everyone thought that this was a mutually acceptable solution to the problem.

Heads-up competition? Many people looked at the other party's nearly two-meter block and shook their heads decisively. It's okay to fight in groups, but it's okay to fight with such a big guy, and it's related to Yang Hao's face, and even the Qing Dynasty, if you don't have full certainty, you really don't dare to go forward!

Huo Yuanjia stepped forward without care, swept the German up and down with his eyes, and said to Yang Hao: "It's just a strong man who has practiced some fists and feet." He is more powerful, the flesh all over his body is stiff, and he is not flexible enough, just beat him! ”

Yang Hao waited for him to speak. In the martial arts competition, Huo Daxia is a professional, and he first saw the reality of the other party before he started, and this eyesight is worth praise.

Immediately threw his hand at Huo Yuanjia: "Then please Brother Junqing, we must let this foreign devil be completely convinced, and play the prestige of our Chinese!" ”

When hundreds of people heard that Huo Yuanjia was going to make a move, they burst into applause: "Huo Hercules, good job!" ”

"Kill the foreign devils of the dog day, and give us Tianjin masters a long face!"

"Hit hit! Fuck it! Let him know that we are very good at kung fu! ”

Yang Hao suppressed his clamor and translated for the Germans. The big horn shook the other party's ears, but when he heard that the not tall Chinese in front of him was fighting with him, he was immediately overjoyed, and laughed: "Are you sure to let this little man fight me?" You know, I'm Adolf. Captain Muller, who is also a well-known Hercules in our Army! I'm worried I'll kill him with one punch! ”

He deliberately pinched the big fist of the casserole, shook it in front of him, and improvised a few jabs, hooks, straight punches, and combination punches.

I have to admit that the strength of this German is really great, and the low and powerful wind sound made by the fist break through the air makes the surrounding Chinese smell the color. The Germans were overjoyed, believing that Adolf, who had never lost a fight. Captain Muller, he will definitely win.

Yang Hao didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he took his eyes to see Huo Yuanjia. But I saw that Mr. Future Hero was confident, calmly as if he was watching a gorilla entertain himself.

Yang Haoden had a bottom in his heart, and picked up the megaphone and shouted: "Everyone heard clearly!" The German Hercules Adolf. Captain Muller, challenge our Chinese boxer, Mr. Huo Yuanjia! The one who wins stays, and the one who loses obeys the agreement and leaves! ”

The two sides had no opinion, the crowd hula scattered, and let out a fairly flat 100 square meters of land in the middle, on the side of the British Concession, on the other side of the river embankment, hundreds of hula las poured over to see the excitement, both Chinese and foreign, one of them was a director of the Ministry of Industry Bureau of the British Concession, who was elected as a notary. An English translator temporarily acted as a referee, and the grass platform team was fully prepared in just ten minutes.

Huo Yuanjia was dressed in a centipede buckle suit, practice shoes with thousand-layer soles, big braids coiled behind his head, his well-proportioned body was as upright as a pine, his yellow face did not fluctuate at all when he injured his lungs when he went wrong in practice, his eyes stared at Captain Muller opposite, and his body exuded a majesty of a tiger standing on the mountain.

Captain Muller warmed up first, moved his legs and feet, stood on the field, and scornfully hooked his fingers at Huo Yuanjia: "Little man, take out your most powerful punch to attack, and see if it can bring me a little pain." ”

Huo Yuanjia was also not polite, he kept in mind Yang Hao's pre-told "just don't die" scale, his hands were slightly wrong in front and back, and his body shook like a leaf blown by the wind.

Fast! It's so fast! The five-meter distance suddenly shrank under the nose in the blink of an eye! Captain Muller's first feeling was that this guy's jumping movement was faster than a boxer's straight punches?!

Without waiting for him to react, Huo Yuanjia hit his chest with a punch without any tricks!

Huo Jiaquan came from Yanqing Boxing, and when he arrived at Huo Yuanjia, he combined the characteristics of other types of boxing, becoming more and more stretched and generous, and his movements were soft and rigid, and those who didn't know thought he was practicing Tai Chi. But the strength sent out, but the steel is domineering, the fist is like the ancient fierce general's sledgehammer, do not hear the wind, do not see the bravery, the strength is condensed between the fists, under a touch, the explosion is like a thunder!

"Bang!"

Captain Muller's chest was covered in all directions, and his fat muscles trembled like waves, and a scorching force seemed to hammer directly into his heart, disintegrating his joints and bones almost at the same time, not to mention counterattacking, the strength could not be gathered!

Huo Yuanjia was unforgiving, his left hand slapped his abdomen horizontally, but he no longer had internal strength to kill, his arms were cohesive, he exhaled, stomped his feet and squeezed out! Captain Muller's huge body of 2560 pounds, like a big sandbag, was vigorously pushed by a thousand pounds and flew out five or six meters away, "poof" smashed out a pit!