In a coal yard in Foshan.

Ip Man sat on the coal pile and ate his lunch with a blank face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, several people walked in from outside the coal yard, and more than 20 people in the coal yard all looked over. It's three people plus a translator.

Li Zhao was wearing a suit, holding a hat in his hand, standing on the coal pile, and said: "Yesterday, many people got rice, General Miura is very satisfied, does anyone want to go today." ”

"Ah, did you go?" Seeing that no one answered, Li Zhao asked again.

"Li Zhao, Li Zhao, what about Wu Idiot Lin?" Ye Man stood up, walked to Li Zhao's side and asked.

Seeing this, Li Zhao directly ignored Ip Man, turned his head and said loudly: "Does anyone want to go?" ”

"Let me ask you, what about Wu Idiot Lin?" Ye Man stared at Li Zhao and asked again.

"I don't know." Li Zhao said perfunctorily.

"You don't know? You took him away. Ip Man said softly.

"If there is anyone going to go, if you win, there will be white rice." Li Zhao diverted the topic again and ignored Ip Man.

Seeing this, Ye Man knew that it was useless to ask, so he said, "I'll go." ”

"Master Ye goes, I will go too."

"I'm going too, I want to fight with me too."

The two martial artists who had previously opened a martial arts hall immediately came to Ip Man's side.

Seeing this, Li Zhao was expressionless, walked up to Colonel Sato, and whispered, "Sir, do you have any orders?" ”

"No, let's go." Colonel Sato sniffled, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Soon, they got into the truck and came to a school yard.

Many people were standing behind an iron gate, and inside, there was a large ring on which two men were fighting.

One is dressed in white, and the other is Master Liao, the owner of Taishan Boxing Gym.

Around the ring were twenty-nine karate masters.

Ip Man pushed through the crowd and walked to the front of the iron gate, where he saw Master Liao fighting.

"Drink!" Master Liao kicked his opponent out of the ring.

He won.

At the same time, a bag of rice was dropped from the second floor and landed in the ring.

Master Liao picked up the bag of 100 meters, walked to the middle of the ring, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Then, Master Liao bowed and said solemnly, "Can I challenge three more?" ”

As soon as these words came out, those people behind the iron gate were all amazed.

When Miura on the second floor heard this, he looked at the translator Li Zhao on the side, although he was the highest official here, he did not know Chinese.

He said he asked for three more. Li Zhao translated.

Hearing this, Miura smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, the three kneeling people stood up and walked to the ring.

"Drink!" The three of them shouted at the same time, and then bowed to Master Liao, who immediately hugged his fists in return when he saw this.

The four of them put on a stance, and the battle was about to break out.

At this time, Li Yi, who was dressed in disguise, and under the guidance of a soldier, Li Yi also came to the rear of the iron gate.

Originally, Li Yi would not have been able to enter without an interpreter to bring in, but he could speak, and after saying a few words to the guards to participate in the competition, he let him in.

When Li Yi pushed through the crowd, he saw Master Liao, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and waved his hand, "I'm not fighting." "He, admit defeat.

Seeing this, Ip Man shook his head, seemingly dissatisfied with Master Liao's admission of defeat.

Master Liao walked to the edge of the ring, picked up the bag of 100 meters he had won earlier, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Li Yi's eyes froze, and he saw Sato on the second floor take out the box gun from the holster on his waist and aim it at Master Liao.

"I didn't expect to run into this plot." Li Yi didn't have time to think about it, and immediately threw the pocket watch in his pocket towards Sato.

"Ah, who?" Sato's hand holding the gun was hit by the pocket watch, and he immediately screamed in pain, and the pistol fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Miura immediately turned his head to look at Sato.

"Someone hit me on the hand with this pocket watch, it must have been those China." Sato looked viciously at the martial artists behind the iron gate.

"Yaga." The two soldiers guarding the iron gate immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Li Yi.

"It's me!" Li Yi looked at Sato and said lightly.

"Baga, if you want to die, I will fulfill you." Sato picked up the gun on the ground and stared at Li Yi viciously, ready to shoot him.

"Isn't it going to be a martial arts competition, I'm here to compete in martial arts, what's the matter, I'm going to shoot me as soon as I come?" Li Yi chuckled and said in Japanese.

"Sato, stop, but you can speak." Miura stopped Sato, who was about to shoot, and then said in surprise.

"The Chinese language is just evolved from the Chinese language, and it can be learned in a few days." Li Yi said lightly.

"Who is this man, who can actually speak."

"yes, but I don't think he's familiar."

"Hey, when you say that, it does look familiar, but I can't remember who it is."

Some of the martial artists were talking.

Ip Man also looked at Li Yi in surprise, he hadn't seen Li Yi, so he didn't know him at all.

"Okay, since you're here to compete, let's come in." Miura said.

"Hey!" The soldier nodded in response, then put away his gun and opened the iron door.

Li Yi walked in slowly, Master Liao walked past Li Yi and walked out, and when the two passed by, Master Liao said softly: "Thank you." ”

Obviously, he also knew, that Sato was going to shoot him.

Li Yi smiled and nodded at him, and stood in the ring with a cold color behind him.

"He, he's back." Li Zhao kept staring at Li Yi, and only now did he recognize that this man with a full face and beard was actually Li Yi.

"I'm going to challenge ten." Li Yi said loudly.

"Ten?" When Miura heard this, a trace of strangeness immediately flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Li Yi as if he wanted to see why he dared to do this.

"Ha, hmph, I want to see it too." Sato Monster laughed.

Miura nodded slightly, and when Sato saw this, he immediately looked at the people kneeling around the ring below and shouted, "Fifth Division, first squad, third squad, fifth squad begins." ”

"Drink!" In an instant, everyone stood up, and this momentum made these martial artists behind the iron gate look amazed.

Li Yi was expressionless, standing in place, and after a while, the ten most capable people stood in the ring and surrounded Li Yiban.

Suddenly, the remaining twenty people continued to kneel under the ring.

"Drink!" The ten people stomped on the ground and shouted, then put their feet together and bowed to Li Yi together, and then took a stance.

Li Yi slowly raised his hand and hugged a fist.

After the salute was completed, the ten people instantly staggered each other and surrounded Li Yi, and at the same time, one of them yelled, and the other turned around and kicked and attacked.