"Sato-kun, you must kill that guy and restore the dignity of our great Japanese samurai."
Facing the eager eyes of many Japanese samurai, Sato Shinichi wanted to die. Judging from the terrifying strength shown by the opponent, he had no chance of winning. If it weren't for such an occasion, he would definitely run away.
What is the spirit of bushido and the dignity of a samurai? If everyone is dead, what dignity can we talk about?
He didn't want to die, but he knew very well that the consequences of escaping in battle would be more terrible than death. He would probably be executed by then to appease the anger of the people, and his family would also be discriminated against.
At this point, he could only bite the bullet and step into the ring.
Before going on stage, he threw aside the katana he carried with him. This move seemed to the Japanese audience that Sato Shinichi was going to fight to the death.
In fact, Sato Shinichi did this because his opponent's shooting skills were too terrifying, and he still had hope of survival in a fist and kick competition.
"Shinichi Sato, a disciple of the Karate Funakoshi Free Clinic, would like to ask sir for advice." Shinichi Sato bowed to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao saw that the Japanese was quite polite, so he secretly decided not to take his life, but to take the loss of one arm as a lesson.
Qin Hao made a gesture of invitation with his hands cupped into fists.
Upon seeing this, Sato Shinichi rushed towards Qin Hao without hesitation, but he did not increase his speed to the extreme. Judging from the duel between the opponent and Fujita Tsuyoshi just now, the opponent's muscle strength was not something he could match. The best
The method is to use flexible steps to avoid injuries as much as possible, and then seize the opportunity to "get injured and step down."
This was indeed not very decent, but compared to being decent, he felt that his life was more important.
Having made up his mind, Sato Shinichi became more flexible and kept circling Qin Hao.
Qin Hao was a little confused for a moment. He had already asked him to attack first. What on earth was this guy doing?
"Sato-kun, that's it, attack him from behind!"
"Sato-kun is indeed smart. This guy is so powerful and his turning speed must be slow. Going around to attack him from behind is the best option."
Sato Shinichi couldn't hear the shouts from under the ring at this time, and even if he heard them, he wouldn't pay attention to them. There are no sneak attacks or attacks. He just wants to end up "on a collision course".
Qin Hao was a little impatient: "If you don't take action, you will have no chance."
Sato Shinichi was immediately on full alert, but in his heart he wished that Qin Hao would attack quickly so that he could surrender.
Seeing that Sato Shinichi had no intention of attacking, Qin Hao was too lazy to waste time with him and quickly closed the distance between the two sides with a single arrow.
Even though he was fully mentally prepared, Sato Shinichi was still shocked. Qin Hao's speed was really too fast. This kind of speed was not the same as what he saw under the ring. The powerful pressure.
, you can only feel it if you become an opponent.
Sato Shinichi didn't have time to think too much, because Qin Hao's fist was already in front of him.
There was a "bang" sound.
Just when Qin Hao's fist was about to hit his face, Sato Shinichi raised his hands in front of him and swallowed the punch. The huge force made him involuntarily retreat. Just when Sato Shinichi realized that he was about to stand still, he suddenly realized that this
Isn't this the opportunity he has been looking for?
If you don't grasp this carefully, you will really be beaten to death by Qin Hao in the ring later.
So, Sato Shinichi pretended to be unsteady on his feet and fell straight down the ring.
This scene was so sudden that the audience in the theater was stunned for a moment.
Then the Chinese audience started shouting loudly and cheering.
"Haha, that's awesome. I knocked that little Japanese out with one punch."
"This punch must have weighed several hundred kilograms, right?"
"Nonsense, who are you looking down on? It only weighs a few hundred kilograms? At least it has to be strong enough to weigh a thousand kilograms. Don't forget that little Japanese is an expert. To be able to knock him away with one punch, he must have at least a thousand kilograms of strength."
"Well, that makes sense."
The Japanese side was completely silent. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. Sato Shinichi, who they had high hopes for, was knocked off the ring without even catching a single move.
Coupled with the previous Fujita Tsuyoshi, Yamamoto Nobuo, and Qin Hao, they actually defeated Japan's three top masters one after another.
"Is he really that powerful?"
"Which Japanese martial artist can defeat him, I am willing to contribute all my wealth!"
"Baga, this bastard actually trampled on the dignity of our Japanese Empire like this, I'm going to kill him!"
Sato Shinichi was picked up. Although he was acting just now, the force of Qin Hao's punch was really terrifying. His hands were broken as expected.
But Sato Shinichi is not depressed at this moment. On the contrary, such a result is what he has dreamed of.
First of all, he defeated a Chinese boxer in his first appearance, proving his strength. Secondly, both Fujita Tsuyoshi and Yamamoto Norio died in the hands of Qin Hao. They were so powerful that he could not beat him. There was nothing to be ashamed of.
The higher authorities cannot hold him accountable.
If it really doesn't work, he can still excuse himself by saying that he was injured in the first game and has not recovered.
"This guy is really terrifying, beyond the limits of human beings." Sato Shinichi looked at Qin Hao's back and sighed secretly.
The moment the match was decided, the Japanese ambassador left the table angrily. Before leaving, he cast a sinister glance at Qin Hao, who was surrounded by countless Chinese spectators on the ring.
However, no one cared about his departure. At this moment, the theater was filled with joy. Countless spectators rushed to the center of the ring and surrounded Qin Hao. They vented their emotions almost crazily.
Ever since the news of Japan's occupation of Fengtian came, the Chinese people were indignant. However, the Republic of China government not only did not declare war on Japan, but instead demanded that the Northeast Army not resist and withdraw from Northeast China, handing over the entire three northeastern provinces to little Japan.
Countless students and workers held demonstrations, demanding that the Nationalist government regain its lost territory. However, the government not only did not send troops, but instead suppressed the demonstrations. The people felt heavy in their hearts, and now they finally found an outlet.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The bald man also saw this scene and looked thoughtfully at Qin Hao who was surrounded by the crowd.
"Darling, how about I arrange for you to meet?" The lady saw through the bald head's thoughts at a glance and said with a smile.
The bald man shook his head and looked worriedly at the direction in which the Japanese ambassador was leaving: "Let's forget it. The relationship between the two countries is so sensitive now. I will not get involved in this kind of non-governmental activities."
The noble lady said with some regret: "That is really a pity. If such an incident is properly publicized, it can greatly boost the morale of the people."
"Hmph, what's the point of boosting morale? Those little people in Shengdou know how to fight and kill. They have no idea how powerful Japan is now. Once a full-scale war breaks out, I can't command those warlords. It will piss off the Japanese, but
There is no room for maneuver anymore." The bald man hit his cane with a look of concern for the country and the people.
The lady quickly comforted her: "Don't be like those illiterate people. If you don't see them, just don't see them. Don't get so angry."
"Well, no matter what, I have won glory for the country this time. Let's do this. In your name, award a few of them with a medal of honor, and then reward each of them with five hundred yuan. The dead one will get double.
, and don’t chill people’s hearts.”
"Well, Darling, you are still thoughtful."
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Here, Qin Hao finally rushed out of the crowd, his upper body clothes were torn to pieces, and he came to the hospital shirtless.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Gong Ruomei, who was guarding the hospital bed, ignored Gong Baosen and lay on the bed. She stepped forward and hugged Qin Hao. On the way to the hospital, she had been thinking about her father's injury. When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor
She said that her internal organs were not injured, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to worry about Qin Hao's safety. Now that she finally saw that Qin Hao was safe, her worried heart was finally relieved.
Lao Jiang had just returned from going out to fetch hot water. When he saw this scene, he wisely turned around and went to pour the hot water and then refill it.
Gong Baosen, who had been lying on the hospital bed, couldn't bear it anymore and coughed twice.
Only then did Gong Ruomei realize that her behavior with Qin Hao was inappropriate, and she immediately jumped out of Qin Hao's arms. She blushed and said: I went to see why Uncle Jiang didn't come back from fetching hot water, and then disappeared without a trace.
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Gong Baosen could only sigh inwardly: There is no chance for a female college student to be admitted.
"Why are you here? How was the result of this competition?" Gong Baosen struggled to sit up and asked with concern on his face.
Qin Hao put a pillow behind Gong Baosen, helped him lean back, and then said calmly: "We win."
"Really? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Uncle Master, who else do you think can hurt me without a gun?"
Gong Baosen could no longer suppress his inner excitement and waved his fist fiercely. Even though it involved a wound on his abdomen, he didn't care. As a Fengtian man, no one hated the Japanese more than him.
"Okay, good fight, I knew you could do it!" Gong Baosen patted Qin Hao's shoulder with great comfort.
Gong Ruomei, who had been hiding and eavesdropping outside the door, stepped in and said angrily: "Dad, have you forgotten what the doctor told you?"
"It's not like I was too excited for the moment and couldn't hold it back." Gong Baosen sneered.
In the next few days, the general public were as happy as Gong Baosen.
That night, major newspapers in Shanghai tacitly agreed to print a special issue. The content was very simple, covering the Sino-Japanese martial arts competition.
The pages of major newspapers are almost full of photos of Qin Hao defeating Japanese players from all angles. Among them, the photos of Qin Hao and Fujita Tsuyoshi during hand-to-hand combat are the most popular. There are even reports that some rich aunts are paying high prices to buy the film.
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For this victory, the majority of Shanghai people showed unprecedented enthusiasm. All newspapers printed in this issue were sold out, and many people even bought many copies of the newspaper for collection.
Among these reports, Qin Hao naturally occupies the largest space. On the one hand, he did perform well in this competition. He killed two Japanese samurai in one fell swoop and defeated another. It is not an exaggeration to say that he turned the tide. On the other hand, he is handsome.
His appearance and strong muscles make him obviously more reportable than other boxers.
For a time, Qin Hao became a household name in Shanghai, much more famous than those movie stars.
There is even news that a film company wants to invite Qin Hao to star in a movie, saying that it will create a martial arts movie tailor-made for him.
Not only in Shanghai, but also in the next morning, this competition occupied a very important page in well-known newspapers across the country.
"Nickname, nickname, Sino-Japanese martial arts competition, my country defeated Japan with four wins and two losses, and Gong Baosen, director of the Nanjing Martial Arts Museum, killed the Japanese swordsman master."
"Extra number one, our country's young general turned the tide. In a one-on-three battle, he killed two thieves in the ring, defeated one, and won the victory."
For a time, entertainment programs about this competition appeared one after another in teahouses in places like Beijing and Tianjin.
The most popular among them is naturally storytelling.
These storytellers could be regarded as keeping up with current events. Although no one witnessed the competition with their own eyes, they could tell the process through a few words in the newspapers and through their arrangement, which was so thrilling.
"Okay, that's well said. This little Japan just needs a beating. He can just stay on his island, but he still comes to mess with us. Isn't that just asking for a beating?"
"No, according to me, the Nationalist Government should send troops to the Northeast and drive all the Japanese back to the sea."
"Oh, don't mention it. Didn't you see how many demonstrations the students have organized? How useful is it? Those guys know that the students are capable of fighting the Japanese."
Not only ordinary people, but also many students praised Qin Hao after reading the newspapers.
"A true warrior will fight one against three, two will die and one will be seriously injured. The martial arts is indeed a killing technique."
"Hey, I heard that Qin Hao practices Xingyiquan. Why don't we also learn it? Maybe we can still use it when we go to the battlefield in the future."
"Go together, go together. If I see those Japanese prodigals misbehaving in the future, I will beat him to death with Xingyiquan!"
For a time, the Xingyi boxing gyms in Beijing and Tianjin were full, and there was an endless stream of people coming to learn boxing, most of whom were enthusiastic students.
It made many other sects jealous, but they had no choice but to prevent their members from showing up in the competition.
Qin Hao, who was in Shanghai, was bored and chatting with a lady.
After chatting for almost a quarter of an hour, the lady finally thought of serious matters, awarded medals to Qin Hao and others, and withdrew after a few words of encouragement.
"By the way, doesn't the certificate say that the reward is now five hundred? How come we only have one hundred left in our hands?"
"Okay, a hundred would be great. Do you really want to get the full amount?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Qin Hao's lips. Corruption in the National Government was so serious during this period. No wonder it was defeated in such a short period of time.
After saying goodbye to the other two, Qin Hao returned to the hospital with the medal and bonus. Gong Baosen didn't care about the money, but asked Gong Ruomei to put the medal away for him, which seemed very solemn.
While the three of them were chatting, a blond white man knocked on the door of the ward.