Become a god

Chapter 611 Young Master

The Yanjing Stadium was already packed with crowds. It could be said that there was no open space except for the ring in the middle.However, in such a crowded place, it is still very orderly. Every unit, every school has a different location.

Around the stadium, there are many soldiers and police patrolling to avoid any accidents. Compared with those so-called star Yan Changhui, today's Sino-Japanese martial arts competition is tens of times more lively, even hundreds of times more lively. times.

Of course, since it is a Sino-Japanese martial arts competition, representatives of the Chinese and Japanese governments will naturally come as soon as possible.

On the referee table of the stadium, which can also be said to be an office, the leaders sent by the central government are talking with the leaders sent by the Japanese government. But the secret is full of gunpowder.

Everyone in the world knows how many crimes Japan committed in China back then, but until now, the damn little Japan does not admit that the massacre happened, and now it has chosen Yanjing, a sacred land, to hold this competition , It can be seen that Japan is basically provoking China. Just ask, as long as you are a Chinese, how can you bear it?

The tie man sent by the central government is at the top of the State Council. A man over fifty, he is dressed in a suit and is neither fat nor thin. Facing a fat man sent by the Japanese government, he is full of disdain, if it is not because of The relationship between status and occasion, judging by the expression of the central leader, it is really possible to directly punch the Chinese and Japanese fat people a few times.

A few Japanese words were spoken, which made the leaders of the central government confused. Fortunately, there were translators nearby to tell the leaders of the central government. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you don't even know the language of China?

The leader of the central government laughed out loud after hearing this remark. He didn't know Japanese, and he didn't need to. He said directly in Chinese: "In our Chinese place, we should speak our Chinese language. If you don't Yes, or you don't want to say it doesn't matter, if you don't respect us, then we don't need to respect you."

The Japanese fat man who said this made a sad face at first, then laughed again, and actually said in Chinese: "Sir, it was my fault just now, I offended you, please forgive me."

The leaders of the central government cannot be stingy, let alone let these little Japanese devils say that they are stingy in China.However, even if you are generous, you can't put the Japanese in your eyes, especially in this Sino-Japanese martial arts competition.

"It turns out that Mr. Tangxuan can speak our Chinese. If so, let's communicate in Chinese."

This Tangxuan said: "Have you not asked the gentleman's name?"

"My surname is Zhang, my first name is Ye. Mr. Tang Xuan can call me by my full name, or you can call me Xiao Zhang."

"Xiao Zhang? But I don't think you are younger than me. After fifty, you still call yourself young. Isn't this your Chinese custom?"

"Haha, Mr. Tang Xuan misunderstood. I call myself Xiao Zhang, not because I am young, but because in our country, in our central government, my status is relatively low."

"Low status? In other words, your central government didn't take our Japanese government seriously at all, and actually sent a person with a low status to host this martial arts competition?"

Just as Zhang Ye was about to speak, the door of the office opened, and a young man came in from the outside, followed by a soldier and a general!

"If you want us to put your Japanese government in our eyes, we have to see if you have the ability to let us put you in our eyes."

The boy's words made Tang Xuan very angry, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, who is this kid? Now it's the leaders and representatives of our two countries discussing the matters of the competition. When will others interrupt?"

Since Zhang Ye is a representative sent by the central government, he naturally knows who the central government has arranged for this time.At the same time, I also know that there are a few people with very special identities. Now I saw a general bring a young man in. No, it should be said that the young man brought a general in. The general himself still knows him. He is the head of the Yanjing Military Region Cut the deal, old music.

"Mr. Tangxuan, what Mr. Zhang meant just now is very obvious. On our Chinese land, we must speak our Chinese language. Similarly, on our Chinese land, as long as you are Chinese, you are eligible to speak on any occasion." , Say anything. Although I am a commoner, I believe that Mr. Zhang sent by our central government will not blame me. Am I right, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Ye smiled, stood up immediately, and said, "I believe you must be Mr. Chu."

Gu Le said: "Brother Zhang, I think you should know why Mr. Chu appeared here this time?"

Zhang Ye said: "The chief has already explained to me. Mr. Chu, General Gu, I have already arranged everything, and everything is arranged according to the chief's wishes."

"Very good, then, let's take a look at the performance of the contestants."

When the three of them talked, they simply regarded this fat Japanese man as air.

Chu Zifeng said: "Mr. Zhang, can you show me our team's competition list."

"no problem."

Zhang Ye took out a list from his official newspaper and handed it to Chu Zifeng.

Chu Zifeng first glanced at Tang Xuan unhappily. Tang Xuan's face was quite ugly, but he endured it and didn't get angry at this time. I believe he must also know that Chu Zifeng is the key person in this competition. In this way, there is no need for him to argue with key Chinese figures at this time.

After Chu Zifeng read the competition list, he found that the competition list is arranged according to age, but on the list, there are no players like Shaolin Temple, that is to say, the central government has long ago Those martial arts schools that have been handed down since ancient times have been integrated into different schools or units. This is also for the convenience of competitions, and will not let the Japanese government seize any excuses to say that they are not China.

However, the names of Chu Zifeng and the others were not on the list, which made Chu Zifeng a little suspicious, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, didn't my grandfather let us participate in the competition? Why is our name not on the list?"

Zhang Ye did not directly answer Chu Zifeng's question, but took out a letter from his bag, handed it to Chu Zifeng, and said, "Master Chu, this letter was sent to you by the chief. It has already written what you are going to do, as for what to do and when to do it, I don’t know!”

Chu Zifeng glanced at the envelope, it said son, Zifeng accepted, this letter was naturally written by Zhao Jinhong.

"Well, I will leave the matter here to you and General Gu. We will naturally handle our affairs."

After Chu Zifeng left, Tang Xuan said angrily, "Mr. Zhang, are all the young people in your country so rude?"

Gu Le said with a smile: "Mr. Japan, our China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. How can we be rude. It's just that our son has a bad temper, and he has never liked to talk to those who are around. I’m dealing with obese people, so I belittled you just now, please forgive me.”

This is cursing, cursing around the corner, but this Tang Xuan couldn't say a word, his face was already red with anger, and he said with a fat hand: "You two, it seems that we have nothing to talk about. Already. Let’s see the real trick in the arena.”

"Wait a moment."

Gu Le stopped Tang Xuan, but without waiting for Tang Xuan to ask why, Gu Le stepped on the ground with one foot, punched out, and directly smashed the stool Tang Xuan was sitting on just now.

Tang Xuan's face turned blue with fright, and he took a few steps back.

Gu Le smiled and said, "Sir, what do you think of my skills?"

"you you……"

call.

Suddenly, a burst of energy rushed in from the outside, Gu Le was startled, immediately raised his energy, and punched him in front of him again.

boom.

The two fists faced each other, this time it was Gu Le who took a few steps back, and in front of Tang Xuan, a boy appeared. This boy was wearing a traditional Japanese white suit, exuding a distinctive aura.

"Chinese martial arts are nothing more than that. Mr. Tangxuan, let's go."

This young man came and left as soon as he said, which was unusual.

Zhang Ye asked: "General Gu, how are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I, ahem... I'm fine!"

Gu Le touched his chest with one hand, and in the fist fight with him just now, the anger he raised was instantly deciphered by the other party!

"That kid, isn't he very powerful?" Zhang Ye asked.

Gu Le looked fiercely at the young man in white who was leaving outside the door, and said, "He is an absolute master! Within three moves, he can take my life!"

"No way! General Gu, you are the king of Sanda in the army, and that kid can kill you within three moves. If he is a Japanese contestant, isn't our contestant very dangerous!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Chu and the others are here, Japanese devils, don't try to be arrogant in our country. Just wait and let them look good."

Zhang Ye was a little worried. When he was worried, he saw a business card on the ground, which should have been left by the Japanese boy just now.

Picking up the business card, Zhang Ye handed it to the translator next to him, and asked, "What's written on it?"

The female interpreter was so frightened just now that she didn't realize it until Zhang Ye called her, and said, "Fujii Song!"

Fujii pine?

Gu Le snatched the name tag from the female interpreter's hand, looked at the name tag with a little ecstasy, and said, "Fujii Matsu, the new generation of young martial arts masters in Japan!"