Qin Yan was taken to Miura's office. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info office is extremely luxuriously decorated, and the telephone, vases, etc. are plated in gold, which looks very magnificent.

Miura was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, behind him was a Japanese plaster flag, a red heart was painted on a white cloth, and the four big characters of "Wuyun Long" were written with a brush, but in Qin Yan's opinion, it looked very pale and weak.

"Qin Sang, come in and sit. Miura said in Japanese, pointing to a chair across from him with a gold-plated back, while Li Zhao stood by to translate.

Qin Yan glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, walked over and sat in that place.

"Qin Sang, we are going to have a martial arts competition tomorrow, do you have anything to say?" Miura said with a smile as he put the porcelain teacup on the table.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to show the people of Foshan how you were killed by me!" Qin Yan said with a hideous face.

"Yaga, you dare to insult the Imperial Japanese Army!" Sato immediately became angry when he heard this, and directly took out the pistol pinned to his waist.

"Sato, put the gun back, you don't need you here, you go out first!" Miura ordered loudly.

"But the general ......," Sato looked hesitant.

"Do you want me to repeat the order?" Miura yelled again.

"Uh...... Yes, General. Sato retreated in a panic.

Sato closed the door, and only Miura, Qin Yan and Li Zhao were left in the room.

"I don't care what you did just now, what I want to ask you is, which do you think is more powerful, Chinese kung fu or Japanese kung fu?" Miura looked at Qin Yan who was sitting in the chair with an arrogant posture and said.

"Do you still need to ask? Your Japanese martial arts are all passed down from our China, how can the student's cultivation surpass the teacher?" Qin Yan said bluntly.

"I admit that our Japanese kung fu is taught in China, but I don't agree with the second half of your sentence. There is an old Chinese saying that says: 'The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves', now that the times have changed, why can't students surpass teachers?"

"It's not that that matters. Let me ask you, do you know what martial arts are?" Qin Yan asked rhetorically.

"Wushu is a kind of armed force, which can not only strengthen the body, but also strengthen people's perseverance and enhance people's wisdom. Miura raised the teacup again, tasted the sweet tea inside, and said Yoyo.

"You're right, but do you know Chinese martial arts?" Qin Yan asked rhetorically.

"Chinese martial arts, isn't Chinese martial arts a type of martial arts, and what's the difference?" asked Miura, who was interested.

Qin Yan leaned back in his chair and said eloquently: "Our Chinese martial arts contain Confucian philosophy. Martial virtue, that is, benevolence, pushes oneself and others. This is a truth that you Japanese will never understand, because you are indiscriminately using force, turning force into violence, and oppressing others, and you are not worthy of competing with me. ”

"Oh, what does martial arts mean? I've never heard of it. However, I still don't agree with you, and when I compete tomorrow, I want to see if Japanese martial arts are good or Chinese martial arts are good. Send him back!" Miura shouted outside.

A few Japanese soldiers came in from outside, and they took Qin Yan back to their rooms.

Qin Yan's heart was already ready, and he was waiting for tomorrow's decisive battle to come.

The next day, Qin Yan made preparations early, and he was led by a team of Japanese soldiers to the place of the competition.

After people learned about Qin Yan's deeds, they all wanted to come here to see what the hero in their minds looked like, so this place was already crowded with people.

As soon as Qin Yan appeared, people began to discuss, is this Qin Yan who killed three devil soldiers in their mouths and wanted to compete with Miura?

Qin Yan looked at the endless stream of people around him, a huge banner with the words "Sino-Japanese Friendship Martial Arts Competition" hung behind the martial arts ring several meters high, there was a pillar in the ring, Miura was wearing a white practice uniform, meditating under the pillar, while Sato was sitting on a wooden chair, looking at the crowd below with his toes proud, and Li Zhao was standing next to him.

Qin Yan carefully looked at the surrounding crowd and found that Jinshan and Wu Idiot Lin's men and horses had already mixed in the crowd, and at the same time, Qin Yan also found Master Liao, who was looking at himself nervously, and when he saw his gaze, he nodded to himself as if he was cheering. These days, when Master Liao is fine, he helps Zhou Qingquan to work, in exchange for some food money to support his old mother.

But he didn't give him a task? Maybe he came to see his own martial arts competition. Qin Yan thought secretly.

The people Jin Shan was looking for nodded slightly when they saw him, and Qin Yan saw that his plan was being implemented little by little according to the steps, and his heart was full of confidence.

Seeing that the time had come, Li Zhao looked at Sato, and after getting Sato's nodding in agreement, he said, "Look, this is Qin Yan who is going to compete with General Miura." A few days ago, this person killed three soldiers of the Imperial Army, and according to the law, he should have been executed a long time ago, but General Miura learned that he was a martial arts master, and in order to promote cultural exchanges between China and Japan, General Miura specially held a martial arts competition, so that everyone could see the tolerance of the Japanese Empire and the breadth and profundity of the spirit of martial arts. Please wait and see, now the competition officially begins!"

The people below were silent, maybe they were suppressing the resentment in their hearts, maybe they were contempt for the traitors, Qin Yan saw a kind of fanaticism in their eyes, this fanaticism was hatred, and it was also appreciation. Qin Yan believed that he could ignite this frenzy and must not let them down.

Qin Yan stepped into the ring of the martial arts competition, and Miura was looking at him, his eyes full of arrogance.

He stood on the stage first, and Miura got up and strolled to a short distance across from him. Qin Yan, like any martial arts competition, hugged his fists and expressed his respect.

Miura took a step forward and bowed his head slightly in return.

Qin Yan used the starting hand of Wing Chun, and Miura then clenched his fists with both hands to make a karate starting pose.

Both of them carefully observed each other for a while, Miura took the lead in a sky-high kick and went straight to Qin Yan's head, fortunately Qin Yan was fast enough to dodge and dodge, but then Miura made another roundhouse kick, and Qin Yan directly blocked it with his right elbow.

Seeing that the two blows missed, Miura directly started a fist fight with Qin Yan, and the two of them punched like a shadow, coming and going like the wind. Although karate is known for its strength, its speed is not outstanding, on the contrary, Qin Yan did use the Japanese word punch, even if there is no 30 points of basic internal force bonus, Miura is not his opponent.

Sure enough, after the two fought for thirty times, Miura's right face revealed a defensive gap, Qin Yan keenly caught it, instantly turned his palm into a fist, and pushed it directly into the gap. Miura was taken aback, but he reacted quickly and bent his neck to the left to dodge the attack.

But at this time, Qin Yan was already on the offensive, the two fought dozens of times again, and the weakness of karate broke out again, Qin Yan no longer gave him a chance this time, and gave him a palm with his left hand, Miura dodged this blow, but Qin Yan's right hand launched, and the single knife went straight in, Miura's neck was directly hit by Qin Yan's punch, and the two opened up the distance.

Qin Yan once again put on the starting hand of Wing Chun, glanced at Sato who was sitting on the sidelines and watched the battle, and found that he and Li Zhao were looking at each other, neither of them expected that Qin Yan would dare to disobey Sato's order, and then turned his head to look at Miura, and found that he was glaring angrily, like a hungry tiger pounced, and the soles of his feet were constantly moving forward, but they were very subtle, and they seemed to be observing Qin Yan's flaws.

Seeing this, Qin Yan knew it in his heart. Miura carefully stared at Qin Yan's every move, and suddenly flew up with two feet and went straight to Qin Yan's façade. Qin Yan crossed his hands to block, and also used flying kicks to counterattack.

Both of these blows were blocked by Miura, and Qin Yan launched a lightning punch again, heading straight for the bridge of Miura's nose. Miura saw that this fist style was very vicious, and he was ready to bend his head to dodge, but who knew that Qin Yan was planning to attack the west. I saw Qin Yan instantly turn his fist into a palm, grabbed Miura's ear with one hand, bent down at the same time, and grabbed the corner of Miura's lower body with the other hand, and directly lifted Miura up with his strength far beyond ordinary people.

Everyone present was taken aback, how could Qin Yan, who was still evenly matched with Miura just now, suddenly lift Miura up? At this time, Qin Yan spun around with the momentum, turned 360 degrees in place, aimed in the direction of Sato, and threw Miura out in an instant.

Sato was not prepared for this at all, but greeted Miura's body with a wide open mouth, which had lost one ear.

Miura flew over with huge kinetic energy and directly crushed Sato's chair, while Qin Yan rushed over, and without waiting for Sato to react, he pulled out a southern-style pistol from his waist and aimed it at Sato and Miura's heads and fired two shots.

This was the signal for the start of the operation! In an instant, there were many guerrillas with submachine guns in their hands in the crowd below, and they used Wing Chun when they were close and submachine guns when they were far away.

Qin Yan stood on it and also shot at the Japanese until he ran out of bullets. These days, he has been practicing his marksmanship hard, and according to the system, he has reached the level of basic shooting level 9, although he can't do it in a hundred steps, but he can still guarantee that a bullet can destroy an enemy against such a close devil soldier.

After emptying the magazine, he jumped down directly, and cooperated with the people found by Jinshan to kill all these devils.