Huacheng Changmao's face turned red, ashamed of his clumsy performance just now, in order to save face, he mustered up his strength, took a step forward, and was about to climb into the ring to compete with Zhou Zhou.

Funakoshi Yoshijin grabbed him, and at the same time turned his head to drink the other masters who wanted to go up.

"Are you planning a gang fight?! It's shameful enough just now, do you want to disgrace our Japanese warriors? ”

The courage that Huacheng Changmao had just mustered was discharged, but in his heart it seemed that he had unloaded his burden, this was a good step after all.

The members of the Chinese Samurai Association in the audience rushed over, the Japanese martial arts masters, and the young generation of masters of the Chinese Samurai Association, and the two groups of people stared at each other.

The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and the scene suddenly froze there. The audience also looked at each other for this one, not knowing what would happen next.

At this moment, a huge newspaper singing voice came from the door of the theater: "The Prince of the National Day of the Qing Dynasty has arrived, and the Prime Minister of Japan, Yama Prefecture, has arrived." ”

Everyone looked, only to see the prince smiling and accompanying Shan County Youpeng, slowly walking towards the ring, followed by a few men who looked dusty, but powerful.

These men came straight to the team of Japanese martial artists, and it seems that these are also on the list of Japanese masters.

The prince saw more than a hundred Japanese young men lying upside down in the ring, and frowned: "What happened here?" ”

The host stepped forward in small steps, while pointing in the direction of Zhou Zhou, and after a while Japanese and Chinese completely said the things here, the prince's face turned green all of a sudden, and he hurriedly said to Youpeng in Shanxian County: "Prime Minister, I'm really sorry, I let you encounter this kind of thing as soon as you get off the boat." ”

At this moment, the sound of singing came from the door again.

"Mr. Huo Yuanjia of Jingwumen has arrived."

Everyone looked and saw Huo Yuanjia walking in front of him, followed by Sun Hongmei and a young man in a Mao suit.

Huo Yuanjia saw Zhou Zhou at a glance, took off his hat, and hugged him with a fist, and Sun Hongmei also quietly winked at Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhouxin said that he was going to pick up people, no wonder he hadn't seen anyone recently. At the same time, she was happy that Sun Hongmei was willing to ignore him, indicating that he still had hope.

The host hesitated for a moment, and saw that the people of the Chinese Warriors Association were staring at him fiercely, so he had to step forward and explain again, and he had just finished explaining. "Duke Crawford to ――――――."

The host's face was dark, but he had no choice but to step forward and continue to explain the situation.

Duchess Crawford was dressed up in a bright dress, wearing a ruby green dress, bare shoulders and two hemispheres, after listening to the host's words, the charming eyes flowed on Zhou Zhou and Li Shuwen in the ring, especially Zhou Zhou lingered for a long time.

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the rumors of the duchess, and felt like he was being treated as a **.

Yama Prefecture Youpeng waved his hand, and someone stepped forward to carry away the headquarters and the more than 100 Japanese youths who had been knocked unconscious, killed, and disabled.

He strode in front of the Japanese martial artist, confronted the people of the Chinese Samurai Association, and said a few words in Japanese, and with the automatic translation of the main god, Zhou Zhou understood.

But the rest of the Chinese side was confused.

An interpreter stepped forward to explain: "Since the prime minister's meaning is to be compared, it must be handled well, and it just so happens that Mr. Huo Yuanjia of Jingwumen and his senior disciples are also here." We will hold a Sino-Japanese martial arts competition on another day, and the masters of the Jingwu Sect will also participate, so let them rest for a while. ”

Zhou Zhou's brows furrowed deeply, his mouth was so powerful, he used his identity to suppress things so lightly, and pressed the water that he had finally messed up.

If this continues, Japan will send people to kidnap the relatives of the Chinese masters as originally planned, and the situation will naturally be unfavorable to the Chinese side at that time.

Then, a team of Japanese concession police suddenly poured into the theater and surrounded the ring.

Shan County Youpeng stared at Zhou Zhou and said: "But the murderer who attacked Mr. Headquarters can't go, since this matter happened in the Japanese Concession, it should be handled by us with full authority." ”

The translator translated the words again, and the crowd of Jingwumen and the Chinese Samurai Association was excited.

At this moment, Xu Tian Chongfa suddenly lined up the two people around him, punched several soldiers around the Japanese Prime Minister, grabbed the stunned prince, and strangled the neck of Yama County Youpeng with his strong arm, strangling him to the point that his face was blue.

"Xu Tian, what are you doing? Let go of the Prime Minister. ”

Xu Tian reopened his mouth and said, his voice hoarse and ugly: "There is no need to compete another day." I'm getting sick. Go up and have a joust. Whoever wins and I play it in the end. ”

People on both sides of China and Japan were surprised, how could this guy speak Chinese?

Zhou Zhou searched the audience and saw the shaman in the crowd.

"It's been like this a long time ago, so let's do it, which of you is Yagamian and Caoji Jing, come up and have two rounds with me first. The translator translates my words. Li Shuwen laughed.

The translator hurriedly translated Li Shuwen's words, and the Japanese warriors looked at each other, you ask me, I ask you, but they were all confused, and finally muttered a few words to the translator.

The translator said loudly: "They said there are no two masters." ”

Li Shuwen lost a smile on his face, turned his head to look at Zhou Zhou, and Zhou Zhou smiled awkwardly.

"I'll show you how to do it." A man of medium stature and wearing a suit took off his suit, took off his shoes, socks, and the toned thigh muscles of an antelope jumped into the ring.

Zhou Zhou noticed that his toes were very long, and the foot took up one-third of the entire ball of his foot.

"You're Shiro Saigo?" Zhou Zhoudao.

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PS: I'm very sorry.,I'm fascinated by reading the novel.,As a result, it's been updated so much.,I originally wanted to write more.,But the next chapter is more important.,It's all fight scenes.,I want to write it seriously.,So it's broken here.。