Chapter 242 Huo Yuanjia
Huo Yuanjia was wearing a long shirt and cotton clothes, and sat on the Taishi chair.
On the left hand next to him sat his best friend, Nong Jinsun, a famous businessman in Shanghai.
The disciples were lined up on both sides.
Huo Yuanjia held the tea bowl, fiddled with the tea leaves with the lid of the bowl, and took a sip gently; Putting down the tea bowl, Huo Yuanjia looked at these disciples with a smile and said, "What are you doing with your long face?"
Nong Jinsun next to him sighed and said, "Yuan Jia, tomorrow's battle is a matter of dignity, and we all have no bottom in our hearts."
Huo Yuanjia smiled, "You are hitting my confidence."
Nong Jinsun hurriedly said, "I owe it, I should be beaten!" You must not lose your faith!"
Huo Yuanjia said with a smile: "In the first month, I fought two consecutive battles with the Orientals, and both of them won; Faith is in me, not in the Orientals. Jinsun, don't worry."
He inhaled softly, "If you don't win, you die!"
Although the voice is not high, the tone is resolute.
He said to his disciples, "Tomorrow's war, the dispute between the two has nothing to do with the dignity of the country and the nation; But the Oriental people invaded me too much, and the Chinese people and celebrities were all afraid of the East like tigers. I, Huo Yuanjia, am not talented, but I want to take advantage of the fire and teach people to open their eyes and see, my Chinese fists are also hard!"
He said, "You are my disciples, heirs of my mantle; My Huo Yuanjia's mantle, martial arts are not important—what is important is the land under our feet!"
"If we take possession of our land, we will rebel! Whoever dares to bully us must fight back!"
It has a powerful spirit that teaches people to make their eyes red.
"If I win tomorrow, I should not win, the strength of my family and country does not lie in my only martial artist, and the victory of fists and feet can only be said to have kept the bottom line; If I fail, under the Nine Springs, I will go to the ancestors to ask for my guilt!"
"I pin my high hopes on you, and I have only one word of advice: Don't forget who you are, don't forget what blood is left in your body!"
His countenance was majestic and awe-inspiring, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.
"Alright." Speaking of this, Huo Yuanjia waved his hand: "Let's all go down and rest early."
The disciples retreated without a word.
Huo Yuanjia and Nong Jinsun were left.
Nong Jinsun's eyes were slightly red: "Yuan Jia..."
Huo Yuanjia said with a smile: "I have seen Funakoshi Fumio, and he is indeed a master; But don't worry, I'm 70% sure I can beat him."
He said, "But the Orientals are accustomed to playing tricks that are not on the table. Tomorrow in the ring, there may be surprises. Jinsun, I hope you don't go to watch tomorrow."
sighed: "Although Zhensheng is serious, his heart is not open-minded enough; Although Chen Zhen has talent, his days are short with me, and his kung fu has not yet been successful. If there is an accident, there is no one to carry the Ding in the Jingwu Sect, I just hope that you can help me guard them."
Nong Jinsun shook his head: "No, Yuan Jia, I must go tomorrow. No matter what the Orientals do, we are not afraid!"
Huo Yuanjia smiled: "That's it."
Not reluctantly.
There's nothing more to force on.
The current situation is like this, and every person in the current situation, every choice, there is no way to do it.
But they started chatting.
Huo Yuanjia said: "There is a regret in saying it."
"Hanhai's Zhao Jingyang is strong in martial arts, and the rumors are beyond imagination; I've wanted to visit him for a long time and learn martial arts with him."
"But the fine martial arts sect is created, but there is little leisure. Moreover, Zhao Jingyang's identity is not trivial, and it is rude to come to the door in a hurry."
When Nong Jinsun heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Zhao Jingyang is indeed a powerful one. But I've heard from the grapevine that he's been in poor health for a while, and he hasn't seen him for a few days."
said, "But this time you have a decisive battle with Fumio Funakoshi in the ring, and the Orientals have invited celebrities from all walks of life in Shanghai, maybe Zhao Jingyang will come to the scene tomorrow to watch the battle."
When Huo Yuanjia heard this, his interest suddenly rose: "Really?"
said, "Xiao Yan got acquainted with one of Hanhai's children, so I took the time to take a closer look, Hanhai's reputation is mixed, but in fact, it is different from other gangs, and it is quite a bit different
It's a good thing, I have never heard of oppressing the citizens."
"This bad reputation is mostly Zhao Jingyang's alone. Tell me how violent he is, how he leaves no room for things, and how he kills people like a cloud."
"This man is weird."
Nong Jinsun laughed, "It's not strange to say it's strange. Boss Yu... That is, the boss of Yu Hangxing, who was killed in an accident not long ago, and I also have some friendship with him. He has also dealt with Zhao Jingyang, and from his mouth, he has heard a few words."
"Boss Yu has always been unapologetic about the gang, and he looks down on it. is the only one who admires and regrets Zhao Jingyang, saying that it is a pity that he is from a gang."
Then he said, "Xiao Yan got acquainted with someone from Hanhai? Do you have any last name?"
Huo Yuanjia said: "It is called Zhao Sanmao, and the name is simple. It's a half-grown child."
Nong Jin Sun was stunned: "Zhao Sanmao?"
Huo Yuanjia was surprised, "What's wrong?"
Nong Jinsun said: "Under Zhao Jingyang, there are several core figures, one of whom is called Sanmao; I heard that he used to be a street child and had no surname, so he took Zhao Jingyang's surname and called him Zhao Sanmao."
Huo Yuanjia was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's not bad."
said with a smile: "The Hanhai family has a big business, and the core people under Zhao Jingyang are very important; If you can get together with Xiao Yan, it won't be a loss."
"Not necessarily. Zhao Jingyang's reputation for being lustful is not small. The so-called upward and downward effect, the people under his hands are not able to be single-minded."
Huo Yuanjia laughed: "That's Chen Zhen's business."
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After a night of wind and rain, by the next morning, the wind did not stop and the rain did not stop, but it became even more intense.
The ring that had been prepared in an open place had to be moved indoors.
Fortunately, the Karate Dojo of the devil is empty.
It was already a ring of one zhang square, no more than three feet high, standing in the middle of the dojo; Under the ring, there are already stairs built with wooden planks, and chairs are arranged.
Roughly calculated, it is not a problem to accommodate two or three hundred spectators.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the reporter was the first to arrive. Reporters from various media outlets, carrying magnesium light cameras and notebooks, were talking to each other in the press booth.
Wang Yueqi propped her chin and looked at the ring in the middle, while saying to her assistant, "Master Huo's martial arts are indeed very powerful, but the most powerful is our big boss. The Orientals are so rampant, why don't they give the big boss a war letter?"
When the assistant next to him heard this, he laughed and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, don't be listened to by the Orientals, be careful of being beaten."
said, "Of course the big boss is powerful, the Oriental people are afraid of him, how dare they challenge him? Pick up the soft persimmon and pinch it."
The two of them are reporters who have witnessed Zhao Jingyang's madness. Last time in Hongkou, Zhao Jingyang pulled out the street lamp, smashed half of the small building, and slapped Ishii Hong to death, which is still vivid.
It is said that Huo Yuanjia is a martial arts master, but the previous two competitions are still ordinary after all; Compared with Zhao Jingyang's movements when he started, it was really different.
The two of them, the newspaper where they were originally working changed their homes, and because of their smart ears and eyes, they knew that the boss behind the scenes was Zhao Jingyang, so they were called "big bosses".