"Win!"

In the ring, Xia Yang showed great might, and after killing all the opponents with one enemy and five opponents, all the Chinese people couldn't help cheering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBut many people are also worried, wondering if he was shot by the Japanese.

Jingwumen and the others came to him as quickly as possible, supported him, and asked with concern, "Ah Yang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. ”

Xia Yang shook his head, although he was shot twice in the shoulder and chest, with his physique, this injury was equivalent to an ordinary person being cut by a fruit knife, and he didn't need to put a band-aid. In the shocked expressions of the people around him, his body shook slightly, and the two bullets were squeezed out by him with the strength of his muscles, and he didn't even shed blood.

Xia Yang's eyes swept away, looked around, and saw the Japanese side, all of them were complex faces mixed with panic and anger, all of them were in disbelief, and the Japanese slogan that had just shouted "Kill him" did not appear again, and fell into silence.

Seeing that the five strong men on his side were killed by Xia Yang, they couldn't even shoot him to death, and some of the timid people even bred a wave of fear in their hearts, and no one dared to look at Xia Yang.

"How is it? Do you want to continue?" Looking at the silent Japanese, he smiled coldly: "If there are people who want to avenge them, you can stand up, and you are welcome to continue the challenge." ”

Feeling countless hostile eyes looking at him, but no one stood up, Xia Yang shook his head slowly, he knew that he had destroyed their faith, and these Japanese in front of him had basically lost their fighting spirit.

Xia Yang was a little regretful, if these Japanese were left, he would have no reason to continue to do it.

Although they didn't dare to continue to challenge Xia Yang, it didn't mean that these Japanese were willing to stop there, and one of them said to the Japanese consul: "Sir, the best martial artists of our Great Japanese Empire and Chief Fujita have all died in battle, please use military force." ”

"Not bad, sir, we must eliminate this damn Chinese!" the other chimed in.

However, these people did not know that the Japanese consul was not a fanatical right-winger, and never advocated starting a war, but he waved his hand and said: "I think this matter must be resolved by peaceful means, so many people have died, and more people cannot be sacrificed for them." ”

"But Yokoyama-kun and Mr. Fujita, did they die in vain?" The Japanese were a little incredulous that a Japanese consul would say something that would calm the matter.

"This is a fair competition, and we have signed a life and death certificate, since we have lost, we have to bear the consequences of defeat, even the War Department cannot be held accountable, so as not to let others say that we Japanese do not count. The Japanese consul's face sank: "This matter is over, take the body of the victim with you, and let's go." ”

After the words fell, he glanced at Xia Yang deeply, and without speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Xia Yang wanted to continue to make remarks to provoke the nerves of these Japanese and stimulate them to continue to attack, but at this time, a message came into his head from the Ten Thousand World Beads, and after he was stunned for a moment, he gave up that idea and let these Japanese leave.

"Oh!

"Well done! Kill these little Japan!"

"Well done, Master Xia! Your Jingwumen is really powerful, you can defeat these little devils alone. ”

Seeing the Japanese leaving in disgrace, the Chinese people in the audience rushed into the ring one after another, and for a while the crowd surged, surrounding Xia Yang in groups, and everyone was cheering and shouting excitedly.

For a long time, everyone has been oppressed by the great powers, and the people of the country urgently need a man like him, a hero who can make them straighten their chests, and lead them to stand upright!

"Ah Yang, are you really okay?" Although he saw that he had already shaken the bullet out of his body, Huo Tingen couldn't help but ask with concern: "After all, I was shot, I can't be careless, I will quickly find a doctor to take a look." ”

Xia Yang responded with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm really fine, don't worry." ”

"It's okay. After Huo Tingen confirmed it again and again, he was relieved. He also knew that with Xia Yang's miraculous body, even a broken spine could recover in a short time, not to mention a critical gunshot wound.

"Ayang, well done, it's just a great pleasure. Nong Jinsun also walked up, patted Xia Yang's shoulder with satisfaction, and sighed: "I didn't expect that your kung fu has now surpassed Tingen and Chen Zhen, it's really terrifying." ”

"Uncle Nong, you have won the award, and I have to learn more from my senior brothers. Xia Yang smiled modestly, after getting out of the ring, he was like a big boy next door, and he couldn't see the fierceness and bravery at all during the competition.

Xia Yang's heart was also very happy!

In this battle, he not only killed several of Japan's strongest warriors this time, but also successfully broke through the dark energy, and his strength reached a higher level, which can be described as a huge gain.

"Brother Xia, you fought well! Congratulations on your victory!"

At this time, Huo Diange also squeezed to his side, and said with a loud smile: "Originally, I came here to help the fist this time, but I didn't expect that I would have a chance to make a move, and these Japanese were solved by you alone, which really boosted the morale of our China." ”

"Brother Huo, thank you too. Xia Yang smiled and said, "If you hadn't fought with me two days ago and made me more powerful, maybe I wouldn't have won so easily." ”

The two exchanged a few polite words before Huo Diange said goodbye to him, saying that he would not accompany them to celebrate, and would go back to Tianjin immediately.

Xia Yang stayed a few times, but he had already made up his mind, so he didn't speak anymore.

After Huo Diange left, Nong Jinsun beckoned everyone: "Let's go, let's go back to Jingwumen!"

"Good. Everyone shouted, and immediately followed him out of the ring, and the group walked in the direction of Jingwumen.

On the way back, the results of the battle in the ring had spread rapidly, and their group kept encountering the people who greeted them and thanked them, and the fame and prestige of the Jingwumen also reached the extreme in an instant. Especially Xia Yang, who defeated the Japanese by himself, was particularly popular with everyone, and many people began to compare him with Huo Yuanjia, and gave him the nickname of "Iron Fist Invincible"!

After hearing many people call him that, Xia Yang was embarrassed and a little speechless at the same time. First, this nickname is not very good, and second, this nickname is too high-profile.

It's just that such things as nicknames are always called out of other people's mouths, and they are not subject to their own wishes. Generally, it is screaming and screaming, and it spreads, and it will accompany it for a lifetime, and it is useless for the parties to object.

There is no doubt that Xia Yang is on fire, and Jingwumen is also on fire!

All of a sudden, the entire Shanghai Tang was talking about Xia Yang's defeat of Japan, and there were even many people who wanted to join the Jingwu Sect and learn art under Xia Yang's disciple.

Xia Yang couldn't bear to be bothered, so he could only spread the word to the outside world through others, saying that he was not qualified to accept apprentices enough. In order to avoid all this, he even moved back to his small courtyard, and he no longer came to Jingwumen often on weekdays.

It's just that he still underestimated the enthusiasm of the Chinese people, and if he can't be a master and apprentice, he can still be a brother in the same sect, so there are more and more disciples under the Jingwu Sect, and even Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun are a little helpless.

Ever since Xia Yang beat Fujita to death in the ring, Wanjiezhu had already reminded him that he could leave this world at any time. However, he also knew that the Japanese suffered such a big loss this time, and they would never let him and Jingwumen go so easily, if he left like this, then if something happened to Jingwumen next, how could he be happy.

So Xia Yang decided to stay a little longer, and at the same time reminded Jingwumen that he must be vigilant in case the Japanese make any more moves.

In the following time, Xia Yang has been consolidating his boxing realm, hoping to further improve his strength.

And his progress is also very fast, it has only been about half a month, and he has already trained his dark energy to his hands, feet and limbs, and his strength is as light as a needle!

Just when Xia Yang felt that his strength had temporarily reached a bottleneck, there would not be much improvement in a short period of time. And he and Jingwumen have always been safe and sound, and they don't want to waste any more time, and when they were about to urge Wanjiezhu to leave this world, Huo Diange suddenly asked someone to bring him a message, asking him to go to Tianjin.

After hesitating for a moment, he thought that even if he was leaving, he should say goodbye to his relatives and friends in this world. Xia Yang once again suppressed the intention of leaving, and after saying hello to Jingwumen, he left for Tianjin.