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"Anyway, we can't afford to lose this battle! Even if it's for the sake of the father! We must win too! Huo Tingen handed the battle book to Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen took a look at it, and the content of the battle book was very concise, with only a few words: "I, Fumio Funakoshi, challenge like Jingwumen in the name of the first master of the Japanese Empire!" ”

Chen Zhen read the letter three or four times, and finally sighed: "This battle! I have to pick it up! ”

Indeed, everyone has already challenged in the name of being the first in Japan, and if they don't take it, then the fun will be great, and if this is going to get out, the whole Shanghai Tang will have to watch the jokes of Jingwumen.

"Fifth Senior Brother, let me take a look!" Wang Yi reached out and took the battle book, looked at it, and rolled it into a ball and threw it aside.

"Little junior brother, what are you doing here!" Chen Zhen was in a hurry, and hurriedly picked up the battle book, which was flat and good, and said with a serious face: "What are you doing!" How can the war book given by others be thrown away! ”

"Cut~ Such a war book that has no challenge meaning, throw it away" Wang Yi said casually, the expression on his face was indescribably relaxed.

"You! ....Ay! Senior brother, why don't you let the little junior brother fight! After Chen Zhen thought about it, he said to Huo Tingen.

Huo Tingen was a little puzzled: "Little junior brother, can he do it?" ”

"At least I have a lot of opponents now!" Chen Zhen nodded and said.

He didn't hide it, and he confirmed that he was not as good as Wang Yi now, no way, who let you beat him with this product, but it really hurts him if he beats you.

Wang Yi followed Chen Zhen during this period of time, but he didn't suffer less, he thought that he could rely on his body to be invincible, but after Chen Zhen used various weapons to abuse him, he still had to admit it, and was finally pulled by Chen Zhen to practice the previous training, but this time it became even more intensified, he used to just tie sandbags to his calves and run for 20 kilometers, but now he does carry a hundred pounds of iron sand bags on his back, and go around the Shanghai runners, and after he comes back, he has to practice his reaction, which is not easy at all. There are three disciples holding slingshots to hit Wang Yi at a distance of only five meters, on the first day, Wang Yi was almost not shot to death by the stones shot out of the slingshot, after these days of practice, Wang Yi does not say that his reflexes are invincible in the world, but at least he can dodge a lot of attacks, and his reflexes are also different from ordinary people, plus Chen Zhen is clumsy and taught him all kinds of fist and foot martial arts, he can now be regarded as a generation of grandmasters.

After hearing this, Huo Tingen slammed the table and shouted, "Okay! Since you said okay, then let's let the little junior brother play! When the time comes, winning will also add glory to my Jingwu Sect! ”

Indeed, if Japan's No. 1 master is defeated by an unknown disciple of Jingwumen, it will be a great joy for both Jingwumen and Chinese.

After all, your No. 1 master in Japan can't even beat the youngest disciple of the Jingwu Sect, so what else are you calling?

Saying that he was in a hurry, Huo Tingen turned around and returned to his room, wrote a letter, and handed it to an errand disciple to ask him to send the letter to the Hongkou Dojo.

In a lobby of Hongkou Dojo, a wooden plaque was blamed on the position of the highest status brand, and the wooden plaque turned around in the air a few times with the wind blowing, and then slowly stopped, only to see a few large characters engraved on it "Funakoshi Fumio"

At this time, the Japanese consul, Tsuyoshi Fujita, and a group of officers from the military department all knelt on the mats to look high, while the students of the Hongkou Dojo were kneeling below.

Fumio Funakoshi slowly walked to the spiritual seat of Akutagawa Ryuichi and put a stick of incense on the dead Akutagawa Ryuichi.

There was silence at the scene, no one dared to speak, they just looked at Fumio Funakoshi quietly, because Fumio Funakoshi has a special status in Japan, he said that he is recognized as the number one master in Japan, and is the target of contemporary Japanese warriors.

After Fumio Funakoshi finished offering incense, he folded his hands and bowed in front of the spiritual seat of Akutagawa Ryuichi, and then bowed back, which can be regarded as a respect for this fellow of the Black Dragon Society.

After Fumio Funakoshi finished doing this and knelt in the center of the lobby, Fujita just said, "Mr. Funakoshi, I have already challenged the Jingwu Sect for you!" ”

Fumio Funakoshi turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Tsuyoshi Fujita with his godless eyes, and Tsuyoshi Fujita did not show weakness at all, and looked at each other blatantly.

Fumio Funakoshi was a little indifferent together: "You have to figure out one thing, who does Fumio Funakoshi want to learn martial arts with and what to do, I don't need to worry about the War Department!" ”

Fujita Tsuyoshi looked cold, and said with a hint of disdain in his eyes: I want to remind you that all the funds of the Black Dragon Society in China are paid by our War Department! ”

Fumio Funakoshi just listened to Fujita Tsuyoshi speak quietly, but his eyes showed that he was very disdainful of what Fujita Tsuyoshi said, only to see him sneer and say, "It's okay, you can immediately stop the cooperative relationship with the Black Dragon Society!" ”

Although the Japanese army is very dirty, but the Japanese samurai are never afraid of any pressure, and no one is allowed to interfere in any of their actions, which can be seen from the fact that Akutagawa Ryuichi learned that his fight with Huo Yuanjia was because of the military department's shot, so he dared to shoot Fujita Gang This can be seen, although Akutagawa Ryuichi's fate was very miserable, but it was all the fault that he was not able to cause, but as Japan's No. 1 master, Fumio Funakoshi is different, he has that ability, Even if he doesn't have the ability to rely on the Japanese No. 1 title on his head alone, Tsuyoshi Fujita doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Fujita Gang's face was a little ugly, and he said in a stiff tone: "I think you will definitely not agree to it!" ”

When Fumio Funakoshi heard this, his disdain for Tsuyoshi Fujita was even worse, "I tell you, don't use the name of the chairman to press me!" I'm just a leader, not a lackey! ”

Fujita Tsuyoshi angrily picked up the saber in his hand, and under the disdainful eyes of Fumio Funakoshi, he could only endure it.

Fujita just wanted to kill Fumio Funakoshi, but he didn't dare, although Fumio Funakoshi was just a leader, but his disciples were more than thousands, besides, this guy still has the title of Japan's No. 1 on his head, even if he recruited him for Japan, he couldn't do it, and when he killed him, it would be a hundred, but then I am afraid that it will be the tsunami-like shouts of the Japanese, not to mention the rank on his head, I am afraid that the entire Japanese army will suffer together.

"Humph! I hope you can know Dali, Mr. Funakoshi! As soon as Fujita got up, he walked towards the door, followed by a group of officers.

After the officers left, the disciples who were kneeling underground Akutagawa Ryuichi couldn't sit still anymore and stood up one after another, and one of the disciples strode behind Fumio Funakoshi.

"Godhead! We hope you can help us! ”

"I hope the head coach will help us!!" Following that disciple's voice, there were a group of disciples!

Fumio Funakoshi opened his closed eyes, waved his hand and said, "Don't say more!" I'll go back tomorrow and have a look, but only after that, none of you will mention it again!" ”

"Leader!"

"Whoever is talking about it, get back to Japan!" Fumio Funakoshi seemed to be a little angry, and his tone became more dignified.

The next group of disciples could only open their mouths but could not speak.

Although they respected Akutagawa Ryuichi very much, and wanted Fumio Funakoshi to help his master avenge his master, they also liked the land of China very much, where they could be superior to others in whatever they did as honorable Japanese, and it was like in Japan, just because they practiced martial arts had to be inferior everywhere, and if they had tasted the sweetness of China and then let them return to Japan, it would be tantamount to sending them from heaven to hell.

Seeing that these disciples were not talking, Fumio Funakoshi's face was even more ugly, I thought that one or two of these disciples would continue to shout, but look at it now.

Seeing this, Fumio Funakoshi snorted coldly and shook his head: "Hmph! A rabble! ”

After speaking, he walked out on wooden shoes, looked at the sky outside, and sighed: "Japan, it's really going to decline!" ”

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When he got up in the morning, Wang Yi was pulled out by Chen Zhen before he had breakfast, and he was also known as a morning exercise!

Wang Yi shouted with a bitter face: "I said Fifth Senior Brother! My stamina is good now, so you can raise your hand and let me have breakfast!" I haven't seen what breakfast looks like in more than half a month! ”

"The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the day is ....." Before Chen Zhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yi.

"I know, I know, the plan of the day is in the morning, right? But you can't stop me from breakfast! If I go on like this, I can't bear it even if I am beaten with iron! Wang Yi shouted helplessly.

But in exchange for Chen Zhen's eyes: "What do you know!" Come with me to training, and eat sometime after training! ”

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So, when Wang Yi was trained by Chen Zhen with a weapon again, he surrendered very weakly, there was no way, who made it impossible for him to beat Chen Zhen with a weapon!

The two of them ran and ran to a more prosperous commercial street in Shanghai, and the aroma of breakfast came from everywhere, and Wang Yi's stomach was rumbling for a while.

"I say! Fifth Senior Brother, didn't you say take me for a run! Look where you've taken me! Wang Yi couldn't stand the temptation of the aroma, so he simply threw the sandbag he was carrying, sat directly on a food stall and shouted to the busy boss: "Boss! Ten buns, two bowls of porridge! ”

"Okay!" As soon as the boss heard about a big order, the others didn't care, and ran over with four cage drawers: "Wait a minute, guest officer, I'll serve you porridge!" ”

As he spoke, the boss ran to make two more bowls of porridge, and the bowl the size of a jug was brought up, and Wang Yi, who couldn't help it for a long time, grabbed a fist-sized bun and gnawed it.

Originally, Chen Zhen was still a little reserved, but when he saw Wang Yi's gobbling appearance, he didn't care about anything, so he grabbed a bun and gnawed it.

"Nest, no four-star, what the hell is Ni Wo doing when he comes out!" Wang Yi said vaguely while eating the bun.

"Hmm... That one... That, photon.. Isn't Photon going to have a birthday, you're also coming back from a foreign country, and I... You know what I'm doing, I just want you to come out and help me see what is the best thing to buy! Chen Zhen said hesitantly.

After finishing speaking, the whole person seemed to collapse, just eating steamed buns with his head down.

Wang Yi was stunned, he didn't even notice the bun that fell from his mouth, and looked at his always calm fifth senior brother who actually had this little daughter's posture, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha, I thought it was something, it turned out, woo woo, phew, almost choked me to death!" ”

Before Wang Yi finished speaking, Chen Zhen grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, which almost suffocated Wang Yi to death.

"You just say whether you can help or not!" Chen Zhen was quite stiff at this time, his waist was straight, and his speech was also urn-like.

"Help~~ Then what can't you help, after all, the fifth senior brother's lifelong event, how can I not help as a junior brother" Wang Yi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, grabbing the bun and eating it.