Lost and Spy

Chapter 901 The might of China
November 1938, 11 is bound to be a day that Shanghainese will never forget!
On this day, the long-lost group arena in Shanghai kicks off!

Jang In-kui vs Yano Yoichi!

China versus Japan!

On this day, Jing'an Temple was full of voices.

In Shanghai on this day, the crowd is excited!
The referees of the competition were Wan Longxin and Kimura Buyu, the head of the Japan Joint Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai!

This was also arranged by Kawamoto Kojiro.

He didn't want this contest to have any connection with the Japanese military forces.

"Kawamoto, we meet again."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled and walked in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Meng."

Kawamoto Kojiro also said politely: "It's great to see you here, please sit down."

"Please, please."

The two sat down, and Kawamoto Kojiro said casually, "Mr. Meng is really bold. You are in a high position and powerful now. As the person in charge of the military command in Shanghai, you actually show your face like this. Aren't you afraid that someone will assassinate you?"

"Not afraid, really not afraid." Meng Shaoyuan replied very seriously: "Did you forget that this is a public concession?"

"so what?"

"This is my Shanghai!"

Kawamoto Kojiro said "Oh": "Then, please leave my safety to Mr. Meng."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Meng Shaoyuan obviously felt the difference.

Since Kenji Doihara came to Shanghai, the reorganization was carried out quickly. The young Japanese sent military officers to power, and took over the Japanese intelligence work in Shanghai as quickly as possible.

These young military officers have obviously changed the situation in which the Japanese intelligence agencies stationed in Shanghai used to dismantle each other, there were many contradictions, and even the lifeless situation.

For example, this Kawamoto Kojiro, although he has been defeated by himself many times, he has never been discouraged.

In the face of humiliation, he still behaved very calmly.

"Mr. Meng is Chinese. You must be optimistic about old Mr. Zhang Renkui in this martial arts competition, right?"

"Yes." Meng Shaoyuan blinked suddenly: "It's no fun just watching, how about we take a small gamble?"

"gamble?"

Kawamoto Kojiro was taken aback, then smiled and said: "We all know that Mr. Meng is a wealthy man in Shanghai. Could it be that he is also interested in small gambling?"

"Flies and mosquitoes are meat." Meng Shaoyuan answered without hesitation.

Kawamoto Kojiro was a little embarrassed: "But I don't have any money with me."

"Hey, you Japanese don't bring any money when you go out? Are you used to eating for free?" Meng Shaoyuan was a little dissatisfied, and then his eyes fell on Kawamoto Kojiro's wrist: "Why don't we just bet on watches?"

"Ah?" Kawamoto Kojiro really didn't expect Meng Shaoyuan to bet on this: "Mr. Meng's is a Longines watch, which is worth more than my watch, I'm afraid..."

"I've said it all, flies and mosquitoes are all meat."

"Then, all right." Kawamoto Kojiro felt a little helpless: "The contest is about to begin."

……

"There are no rules in this competition, whoever falls first will lose!"

The referee explained: "Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Then, you may take your weapons."

Yano Yaoichi's complexion was very ugly.

As soon as he reached out, a Japanese knife was handed to him.

He slowly pulled out the knife, and then carefully handed the scabbard to his subordinates.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands: "Mr. Zhang, where is your weapon?"

Zhang Renkui smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand: "Knife!"

Sun Qingsheng came and handed the cloth-covered weapon to Zhang Renkui.

Zhang Renkui pulled the cloth cover.

A scythe with a cold light appeared in front of everyone!
This scythe has been with Zhang Renkui for most of his life.On the battlefield, killing is worthless.On the blade, there seemed to be faint traces of blood!
Zhang Renkui grew up in a poor family, and started herding cattle for the landlord's family when he was less than seven years old.Although the young Zhang Renkui was dark, strong and honest, he was not interested in fighting and killing. When he was not herding cattle, he always sneaked into the private school in Shenzhuang Village alone, hid outside the window, and eavesdropped on the lectures of an old scholar of the same clan.

Later, the old scholar was moved by his sincere study and led him into a private school.However, Zhang Renkui hadn't been studying in the private school for long, and a sudden disaster broke his desire to concentrate on studying.

One night, old Xiucai's home was robbed by bandits, and the whole family was killed.

Seeing the tragic scene of the private school teacher's family lying dead in a pool of blood, Zhang Renkui's blood was aroused. This blood made him see the world clearly. It is too difficult for an honest person to survive in troubled times. Only reading sage books can't save his life.

In this way, Zhang Renkui picked up the iconic weapon of his life, the scythe!He made an oath to practice martial arts, to be a strongman, to kill the bandits in Guangteng County, and to avenge the blood of the old teacher of the private school.

Zhang Renkui has a cousin named Shen Ranqing, who is a rare generalist in martial arts in southern Shandong, especially in Chaquan and Xingyiquan.

Zhang Renkui picked up the sickle, and after finding his cousin, he made up his mind with the knife and kowtowed to his teacher. This course lasted 14 years. After he learned martial arts, the neighbors gave him a nickname: "Zhang Dao Scythe".

In the 15th year of Guangxu, 25-year-old Zhang Renkui took part in the Tengxian County Martial Arts Examination under the guidance of his cousin "Practice martial arts to serve the country, and martial artists must be famous". Wu Xiucai".

After that, after the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, Zhang Renkui became a general of the army from a military scholar.

This scythe has never left him!

"I heard that Mr. Zhang's sickle skills are extraordinary, and I am honored to learn it today!" Yano Yaoyi said murderously, "Mr. Zhang, are you really unwilling to serve the Great Japanese Empire?"

Zhang Renkui stood proudly holding a knife: "I am an upright Chinese, so there is no reason to serve Japan!"

"Then, you can die!"

Yano Yao firmly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

Zhang Renkui is not to the point of old eyesight.

what happened?This Japanese seems a little impetuous?

He didn't know that at this time Yano Yaoichi was preoccupied with the scene he saw at the Shengdong Hotel.

His own wife, naked, hugging a man.

Shame!
This is a man's greatest shame!

"Contest, start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, there was thunderous applause in front of the ring.

"Come on, Zhang Renkui! Come on, China!" The voices are endless!
"go to hell!"

Yano Yao let out a loud roar, held up the Japanese sword, and charged towards Zhang Renkui viciously without even making any preparations!

Middle-flow knife method:
Zizhai cut it with a knife!
Full of momentum.

It's a pity that he exerted too much force, and his steps were a little vain.

Zhang Renkui dodges sideways and strikes with a sickle!

"Dang" sound.

The sickles and Japanese swords collided briefly and quickly, and then quickly separated.

The two passed by each other and changed positions.

Yano Yao stared at Zhang Renkui with blood-red eyes like a wolf.

"it is good!"

Following the first confrontation between the two knives, cheers erupted from the arena again.

Who is that?
Yano Yaoyi changed his position, and suddenly saw that the people standing in the front row under the arena were actually Li Zi and her man!

Lizi seemed to be avoiding her gaze there.

But that nasty man still held Lizi's hand and smiled at him.

"idiot!"

Yano Yaoyi was irritated again.

This man actually came with Lizi, and even held Lizi's hand!

In Yano Yaoichi's mind, the scene in the hotel room appeared again!
"go to hell!"

He took all his anger out on his opponent.

Zizhai cut it with a knife!
The Japanese actually used the same trick?

Zhang Renkui was a little strange, this shouldn't be, after using it once, he already had preliminary experience in dealing with it.

The scythe rushed forward.

There was another loud bang, and the two changed positions again!

Who is that?
The man holding the woman's hand is not...

Meng Bofeng!Brother Baifeng!

Why did he suddenly reappear after disappearing for so many years?

Meng Bofeng smiled lightly, as if he didn't want to watch it anymore, he took Lizi's hand and turned to leave.

But suddenly, he turned around again, put one hand on his throat, and wiped it hard!
Cut throat!

Kill Yano Yaoichi!

"idiot!"

Yano Yaoyi was completely in a rage.

The more masters you compete in, the more you need to be calm.

Anger will only make you impetuous and make you more vulnerable!
But Yano Yaoyi completely forgot this!
He actually used Zi Zhai's knife for the third time!
Zi Zhai's single chop is the most powerful move in Zhongtiao Liu's sword technique, and it is also the most imposing.

Yano Yaoichi just wanted to use this trick to split Zhang Renkui in two.

But with one trick, used three times in a row, Zhang Renkui had already figured out the opponent's routine.

Seeing the opponent charge towards him with the same saber technique for the third time, the old man remained calm.

No matter how arrogant he is, I am still standing still.

If you don't move, you're done, and if you move, you'll go like a thunderbolt!

This time, the old man did not confront the knife with a knife.

When the Japanese sword was about to cut him, the old man suddenly turned sideways and gave way, and then, the handle of the scythe, like lightning, touched Yanoyao's Shenmen and Taiyuan points on his wrist!

Yano Yao's wrist went numb, and he couldn't control it anymore, the Japanese sword fell to the ground with a "jingle"!
Shocked, but it was too late!
Zhang Renkui roared and swung his sickle violently.

A cold light flashed!
Zhang Renkui withdrew his knife.

Yano Yao stood there in a daze.

Then, there was blood on his neck.

In an instant, blood gushed like a fountain.

Yano Yao swayed all over, and then swayed again.

Fall to the ground!

There was no sound as the arena stepped forward.

"it is good!"

I don't know who it is, but the first burst into cheers!

"Good! Good! Zhang Renkui is mighty, China is mighty!"

"China is mighty, and the war of resistance will surely win! Long live!"

The cheers soared into the sky in a moment!

China is mighty, the war of resistance must be won, long live!

……

Kawamoto Kojiro stared blankly.

He still can't believe it, Yano Yaoyi actually lost?

Lost to a 73-year-old man?

No, this is not true.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

"Vulnerable!" Meng Shaoyuan sneered.

Kawamoto Kojiro smiled wryly.

Vulnerable!
How does it feel to hear this sentence from a rival?
Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Chuanben, pick someone who is good next time, ah, by the way, your watch."

Flies and mosquitoes are all meat!
(End of this chapter)