Chapter 67: Why do you have to know each other?

Not to mention that Wang Shixian was sent to the hospital in Guoan for surgery, his eyes continued to return to the martial arts hall in the Fuqing Martial Arts Hall, two black sunglasses were guarding the door, like two door gods, and then a black sunglasses came down from the rooftop and quietly slipped to the door of the martial arts hall and asked, "Are you dead?"

The black sunglasses on the north side of the door nodded.

"China or Japan?"

The black sunglasses standing on the north side of the door have a round thumb and index finger.

The black sunglasses under the rooftop clenched his fist, and dinner was over! He turned back to the rooftop and passed the results of the game to his colleagues outside the walls of the martial arts hall through gestures.

Xiao Zhang and Lao Wang felt a little strange at the intersection of the black sunglasses on the side of the road, and their facial expressions were still serious, but the two of them could still see a cheerful atmosphere from them, could there be something happy?

Ikeda Nobunaga killed Wang Shixian, but was killed by Wang Shixian, and the ending was full of drama. The Japanese have a tradition of admiring the strong, and although almost no one can understand why Ikeda Nobunaga suddenly broke off when he had the upper hand, it did not prevent them from identifying with the strength of the True Immortal.

There is no saying that there are six wins in ten rounds in this competition, until the end of ten games, the broken floor in the ring has been replaced, the Chinese elderly group is competing in the ring is Yin Shizhao, Emei faction martial arts are known for their ruthlessness, and the specially built wheelchair has become a strange weapon under him, Yin Shizhao's palms are matched with each part of the wheelchair in the flash or defend or attack, like a spinning top, especially suitable for fighting in a small space such as the ring.

The old man on the Japanese side was obviously not suitable for this kind of attack, and he was tired of defending for a while, and was crushed all the way by Yin Shizhao, who had the advantage, and was defeated.

In the last two games, China and Japan won one each, and only the last one was not played, Zheng Tingjian smiled, he knew that this was his battle.

A thin old man in a kimono in the Japanese martial arts troupe left his seat and walked slowly, yesterday this old man had just the right time to defeat the two masters of the Chinese martial arts troupe, Zheng Tingjian could sense the strength of the opponent, and knew that this was the opponent that the Japanese had prepared for himself.

Looking at Zheng Tingjian on the other side of the ring, Takahashi grinned and said in proficient Chinese: "In the early morning of December 25, 1939, we met. ”

"Not only did I see a lot of Japanese people that day, but I also killed a lot of them. Zheng Tingjian said indifferently.

"My name is Takahashi Noriari, and I haven't had a chance to introduce myself in front of that cave in Jiutang in the early hours of that morning, so I'll make up for it this time. This time, the children came to invite me and told me that they knew you were here, so I came, and I have been staying in the Yasukuni Shrine with the spirits of the dead since the 40s, General Zheng, this is all thanks to you. ”

Zheng Tingji smiled and said: "You are the ninja next to Masao Nakamura, I just broke Masao Nakamura's neck, and you slapped me, looking at your yang energy, it doesn't look like you crawled out of the ground?"

"Almost, I've lived long enough, but if I can see General Zheng again before I die, I will die without regrets. Takahashi was very emotional, he was only twenty-seven years old that year, and was summoned by the War Department to be sent to China, responsible for protecting the safety of General Nakamura Masao, a major general of the Japanese army entering China. After the incident, Zheng Tingjian became famous in the first battle, and he Takahashi became a sinner, was sent back to China to face trial, and since then became a priest of the Yasukuni Shrine, in the days and nights when he first became a priest serving the dead, Takahashi couldn't help but think that if he could prevent Zheng Tingji's assassination and save General Nakamura Masao, would the Japanese army be able to enter Kunlun Pass in time to support the Jieshou Heights? If the Jieshou Heights are not lost, the Kunlun Pass can be defended, but this is just if.

The two chatted in the ring like old friends, Jiang Shouyue's face was no longer relaxed, he wanted to unite the hearts of Hongmen disciples around the world through this competition, and at the same time form a deterrent to the green and red gangs, the key is that Zheng Tingjian can't be defeated, let alone have an accident!

In contrast, Nohara and they are much easier, as long as they don't have the strength to fight back, no matter what the outcome is, this trip to China is also a move to unite the hearts of the ancient Japanese martial arts community. On the one hand, for the impact of the video of Wang Shixian killing Hiroshi Okamoto in the rain to be eliminated, the ancient Japanese martial arts community must react. On the other hand, with the development of the times, Japan's traditional schools are gradually declining, like a pool of stagnant water, only by constantly throwing stones can make a splash, and they are even considering whether to take the opportunity to invite the Chinese martial arts troupe to visit Japan next year, and the two sides will fight again, preferably to form a long-term event. As for Ikeda Nobunaga, he is not a pure martial artist, and he was originally just arranged for him to defeat Wang Shixian, but he didn't expect the anger of the underworld to make him have no scruples, maybe he wanted to avenge Hiroshi Okamoto in the same group, but this is indeed a matter of the new trio.

The two old men in the ring finished talking about the old days and were ready to start. If Wang Shixian and Ikeda Nobunaga were the most tragic fights, then this was the highest level of confrontation between China and Japan in martial arts.

The wind rises! The two of them are breezy and light, their mental power is infinitely restrained, and there is no spillover of energy at all, so naturally there is no compelling momentum confrontation, but there is really a wind born out of thin air between the two! It's just a simple wind! The wind is getting stronger and stronger, whistling in the martial arts hall, Tang Youyou can't help but sigh under the ring: There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, how much air-conditioning fees can be saved with these two old guys!

The next moment, Tang Youyou wanted to take back his sigh, he couldn't see the figure of the two people fighting, he could only see the ring with a loud bang, instantly split, and then there were a few more big holes on the three walls, and then there were steel beams twisting and breaking above the martial arts hall, what kind of humanoid fan is this, it is obvious that he is here to carry out demolition! Tang Youyou is very distressed for Wang Shixian, but fortunately he is not at the scene.

Seeing that large structures continued to fall from the roof of the martial arts hall, everyone in the martial arts hall quickly withdrew.

Xiao Zhang and Lao Wang were stunned to watch the huge martial arts hall in the distance gradually collapse in a cloud of dust and smoke, I don't know what happened, the people of the Fuqing martial arts hall and the Japanese fishery company are already strange, what the hell is it to demolish the house now? There is no construction machinery on the site, but there is a huge crashing sound continuously, what the hell!

I don't know how long it lasted, maybe it was after the martial arts hall was demolished into ruins, the continuous sonic boom stopped, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the two old men walked out hand in hand.

Jiang Shouyo and Nohara Shinnosuke let out a long breath at the same time, and the atmosphere between the Chinese and Japanese martial arts troupes instantly relaxed.