Chapter 17: Striking You to Break Your Dynasty (I)

In the following month, the masters of the entire land of China gathered one after another to the Chinese Warriors Association. In addition to the few masters who are focused on by the Japanese military department, there are also martial arts masters who are not famous now, but Zhou Zhou knows.

Among these people are Wang Ziping (1881-1973), a native of Cangzhou, Hebei Province, a native of Yihe Street, **, the word Yong'an, a martial arts master, and an injury doctor. Born in a martial arts family, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and is good at checking boxing and tai chi.

At this time, he was just 28 years old, and in the prime of life, in the future, in 1919, he would defeat the Russian wrestler Kontel in Beijing, who had set up a fight in Zhongshan Park.

In 1919, the Russian Hercules Konter, known as the "world's No. 1 Hercules", performed in Beijing's Central Park, and was very arrogant. Later, he defeated Western wrestlers Mazzini, El Alaman, Kozhimai, and Sullivan. When he was in Qingdao, he was besieged by the Japanese imperial military police, and Wang Ziping threw them downstairs one by one.

Later, he defeated the Japanese judoka Miyamoto in Jinan and later went to Shanghai, where he made a career in treating injuries and bones. Later, he taught boxing in the Jingwu Sports Association, the Chinese Wushu Association, the Wang Ziping Summer Wushu Workshop and the Jingqiang Wushu Association.

Han Muxia, a master of Baguazhang, a native of Tianjin, is a fellow villager and a master of the same name as Huo Yuanjia, a disciple of martial arts master Zhang Zhankui, and the chief national arts instructor of the Huangpu Military Academy before the liberation.

He was also Zhou Enlai's boxing teacher.

Zhou Enlai once wrote the words "Han Jiushitang" for Han Muxia's martial arts hall. After Zhou Enlai traveled to Japan in 1917, he also sent a photo of him and Han Muxia and others in the martial arts hall to the boxer to show his longing. Han Muxia once said with emotion: "Xiangyu (Zhou Enlai) is young and ambitious, and he is far-sighted ┄┄ I taught him how to strengthen my body, but he taught me how to behave." ”

Li Shengwu, alias Li Huatian, nicknamed Ji Shun. A famous snitch active in Shandong, China from the early 30s to the late 40s of the 20th century, a generation of light masters. Nicknamed "Li Yanzi", it is also rumored to be "Yanzi Li San".

Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, Huang Feihong's father.

In addition, there are many warriors who are unknown in history.

At the same time, the list of the Japanese military department was also released, and the masters of Kyushu, Shikoku, Hokkaido, and the colonial Ryukyus had already arrived in Tianjin one after another by ferry.

This list angered the Japanese martial artists who did not make the list, and in a hurry to prove their abilities, they formed a temporary alliance and came to Tianjin at their own expense.

After arriving in Tianjin, these Japanese rented the temporary stadium where the National Games had just been held, and set up a ring, saying that they wanted to challenge the masters of all China, and today happened to be the first day.

Zhou Zhou and Sun Hongmei also went together that day.

I saw a crowd of people in the stadium, and the national sports competition had just ended a few days ago, and many spectators from all over the world were still stranded in Tianjin. Among these people were Japanese, British, Americans, Shandong, Cantonese, and people from all over the world came together to make the stadium feel like a United Nations.

I only heard the southern and northern tones, English and Japanese, and the chatter, which was a mess.

Hawkers wrapped meat buns, tea and eggs in paper bags and sold them around the stands.

In the center of the stadium there is a high platform, the size of two basketball courts. There is a long table in front of the ring, behind the long table sits a young man wearing a melon skin hat, behind the young man sits a row of Japanese warriors, they are wearing traditional martial arts uniforms, their hands are crossed on their chests, their chins are cocked, and a tall flag stands in the corner of the ring, on which is written in black letters on a white background: Invincible opponents in Kyushu.

On the lower edge of the flag is written a large orthography.

"What does that orthography mean?" Zhou Zhou bought a tea egg from the male vendor and asked casually.

"Bad luck." The peddler sighed and shook his head: "It means that they have won five games, and the five heroes who just went up to fight are all crippled." These Japanese people are really cruel, they have already won the war, and they have to deliberately be ruthless. ”

"Is there no royal law?" Sun Hongmei frowned.

"How? The life and death certificates have been signed. Life and death are their own business, no, those few crippled ones are still lying there. Zhou Zhou looked in the direction pointed by the hawker and saw several big men lying in the corner of the stadium.

The body of these big men is horribly damaged.

ONE ARM WAS FOLDED INTO THREE SEGMENTS, ONE THIGH AND CALF WERE FOLDED FORWARD MORE THAN NINETY DEGREES, AND ONE PERSON COULD ONLY MOVE HIS UPPER BODY AND LIE ON THE GROUND MOANING.

These injuries can be disabled even if they are best treated.

Zhou Zhou clenched his fists, his knuckles rubbing together to make a rattling sound, and then strode towards the ring.

"Hey, young man, you're going up there to fight too?! Don't go, it's dangerous! The hawker tried to hold Zhou Zhou, but without success, Zhou Zhou walked too resolutely and too fast.

"Girl, you don't persuade your men, those with thin arms and thin legs, go up and be finished."

Sun Hongmei smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

Zhou Zhou came to the long table in front of the ring, on which were placed several stacks of paper from left to right, each with the words life and death written on each sheet, and each stack of paper had a different Japanese name written on it: Santaro Saka, Kazuo Itagaki Ichiro Yamai, and Kenshin Sawai.

Zhou Zhou dipped some ink from the inkstone with his thumb, and he was about to press it on the life and death form.

"Which master are you going to challenge?" Behind the long table sat a thin young man in a melon-skin hat. "These Japanese masters are all very capable, in fact, they all choose the same, but before you go up, you have to tell us which school you are, so that the old man will have a head after he wins."

"Gao's leg (Sun Hongmei's leg method), Xingyi boxing." Zhou Zhou said casually, and pressed all the life and death conditions from left to right in the stunned gaze of the melon skin hat.

The Japanese "masters" lowered their arms around their chests, and one of the "masters" pursed the corners of his mouth contemptuously, moved his chin, and motioned for the Japanese "masters" around him to enter the ring.

Zhou Zhou had been waiting in the ring for a long time.

A Japanese "master" climbed onto the stage, bowed to Zhou Zhou and said, "Gangliu, Kazuo Itagaki, please advise." ”

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou Zhou stepping forward quickly, and he didn't raise his hand, and quickly made a roundabout kick.

Kazuo Itagaki raised his stout right hand and poured strength into his right arm, like a shield from his ribs to his chin.

———— perfect! Impeccable!

Kazuo Itagaki praised himself as he looked straight ahead with a smile on his face, and then a huge force slammed into his smiling right cheek.

His entire body was hit by a side flip from the force, and then he tumbled head-to-head and down the ring.

At the same time, his teeth clattered to the ground like beads,

When he collapsed in the audience, he still had a smile of approval on his face, but only three or two teeth were left in his mouth, making the smile like a toothless old woman.

The Japanese warriors in the audience all stood up and looked at Zhou Zhou in surprise.

The stadium also quickly fell silent, and all the spectators were focused on the ring.

"Despicable. Sneak attack while Itagaki is not ready! Another Japanese warrior ran into the ring, filled with righteous indignation.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "You guys just go up together." If you don't beat the Japanese martial arts world to the end of the dynasty, I won't be surnamed Zhou. ”

He wiped his nose with his thumb like Bruce Lee and squinted at the diminutive Japanese warriors.

Twenty seconds later

Zhou Zhou jumped out of the ring without looking back, leaving behind the ring like the scene of a series of car accidents, and the silent gymnasium.

Sun Hongmei walked quickly to Zhou Zhou's side and said, "What's next?" ”

"Let's just solve the masters on the list." Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows.