I can see the commodity price curve

When Master Wukong heard what everyone said, his eyes lit up instantly: "You said we should compete in singing? That's a good idea."

Then I saw Ichiro Sakata: "Then let's compete in singing."

Sakata Ichiro looked at him strangely: "Monk, are you scared?"

Master Wukong was stunned: "Afraid? What do you mean?"

“I practice Taekwondo, Karate, and Ninjutsu.

It's not what we call singing.

If you are afraid of being beaten, I will give you a chance. Kneel down on the ground and call me dad three times, and this matter will be forgotten. "

Master Wukong: "Did you misunderstand something?
I didn't say I wouldn't fight you, did I? "

Sakata Ichiro was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, we'll sing and fight at the same time, watch."

As he said this, he stepped out, pointed his left finger at Sakata Ichiro's chest quickly.

Then he sang: "We are all sharpshooters, and each bullet kills an enemy."

Seeing the opponent suddenly launch an attack, Ichiro Sakata subconsciously retreated.

He had heard about Master Wukong's travels across Hokkaido in the past, so he knew that the other party's fingers were particularly powerful.

He is not a fool. Even though he is very confident in his body's ability to withstand blows, he dare not respond.

Then, in a flash, Itada Kazuyoshi turned sideways, then grew as fast as lightning and slashed at Master Goku's arm.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Master Wukong changed his tactics.

He leaped up, flipped over, and kicked Ichiro Sakata with his right foot.

Because his movements were so light, one could clearly feel his body suspended in the air for a short period of time.

At the same time, Master Wukong sang again: "We are all flying soldiers, no matter how high the mountains are or how deep the waters are."

Faced with the sudden flying kick, Ichiro Sakata could only dodge again.

The audience laughed instantly: "Oh my, I thought this Japanese guy was so powerful, but it turns out he is just a silver wax spear head.

All he can do is hide, just like a turtle."

"The description of a turtle that shrinks its head is good and apt.

I think we should just let him change his name.

"Stop calling me Sakata Ichiro, how about calling me Sakata Shrinking Head?"

"Sakata Shrinking Head? That's a good name.

But why not call it Sakata Turtle? That’s definitely more appropriate.”

"Brother, we are China, a country of etiquette.

Although there was hatred between us and the Japanese in the past, we have now established diplomatic relations and have frequent trade exchanges.

So we still have to act like a great country and at least not curse others.

So I think it's better for Sakata to keep his head down."

"That's it!

But why do I feel that Sakata shrinking is insulting, and Sakata turtle sounds better? "

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, how should I put it? This kind of thing is a matter of opinion!

Anyway, no matter which name he is called, it is better than his original name Sakata Ichiro."

"That's true."

Hearing the ridicule from the audience, Ichiro Sakata's face instantly turned dark.

After dodging Master Wukong's flying kick, he suddenly roared and turned defense into offense.

Ichiro Sakata used both his hands and feet, and his powerful fists hit Master Goku like a storm.

Master Wukong immediately switched from offense to defense, and he was seen retreating quickly, his two arms constantly blocking left and right.

Because his force-generating technique was quite clever, no matter how Ichiro Sakata attacked, he couldn't break through his defense.

The feeling it gives people is probably like a solid city.

Although Ichiro Sakata's attack was sharp, it was more of a tickle for him.

"Master Wukong is awesome!"

"Such a defense can be described as an iron wall."

"Master, are you accepting disciples? I'm a boxer, and every time I compete with others, I get beaten up like a grandson.

The strength is not great, so there is no offensiveness in hitting people and the only strategy is defense.

So I want to learn defense from you."

"..."

Master Wukong laughed when he heard this and said, “Thank you all for your encouragement.

In the secret woods, there were camps for comrades everywhere.

On the high hills, we have countless good brothers. "

The two fought for a long time, and since Ichiro Sakata was attacking the whole time, it took a lot of energy to consume his body.

Suddenly he took a step back, took out a tube of energy gel and put it in his mouth to replenish his energy.

Master Wukong was stunned when he saw this, and then said dissatisfiedly: "I said we should fight, so why should I replenish energy in the middle? You are totally cheating."

Ichiro Sakata glared at him and said nothing.

Master Wukong suddenly stretched out his hand: "Give me a tube of your energy gel, I also want to replenish my energy."

Ichiro Sakata took a step back, obviously not wanting to give it.

Master Wukong was angry. He stepped forward quickly and his hands rushed towards Ichiro Sakata's face as fast as lightning.

Ichiro Sakata was shocked because he found that Master Goku was so fast.

Especially the other person's hands, only faint afterimages could be seen.

Subconsciously, he bent his arms and put them in front of his eyes to block.

Unexpectedly, Master Wukong's move just now was just a feint. Seeing Ichiro Sakata defending, he suddenly turned his hands and attacked Ichiro Sakata's waist.

Cold sweat streamed down Ichiro Sakata's back.

There was no way, the opponent's speed was just too fast, so fast that it was hard to keep up.

He wanted to turn to defense, but it was too late.

If a strange scene happened, he did not feel the attack from Master Wukong.

On the contrary, Master Wukong just touched him with his hands and then retreated again.

Then Ichiro Sakata's eyes widened.

I saw Master Wukong holding a tube of energy gel in his hand at this moment, and he was eating it with relish after biting it open.

Sakata Ichiro was stunned: "You just attacked me just to grab this thing?"

Master Wukong nodded and sang proudly: "If you have nothing to eat or nothing to wear, the enemy will provide it for you."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

One of the voices said: "I understand now, it turns out that from the beginning until now, Master Wukong has not been fighting seriously.

Everything he did was in line with the lyrics of the song "Guerrilla Song."

"It seems to be true, especially to introduce the sentence 'If you have nothing to eat and nothing to wear, the enemy will provide it for you.'

He actually defended the opponent for nearly half an hour just to make Ichiro Sakata exhausted and forced to eat something to replenish his energy.

That way he can start to grab it."

Ichiro Sakata's expression was equally grim. At this moment he had already understood that although his fighting power was off the charts, he was probably no match for the monk in front of him.

Suddenly he moved his wrist and a steel glove was put on his hand.

Then he threw a punch as fast as lightning.

The audience who saw this scene started to curse: "This guy actually attacked by surprise, isn't he too shameless?"

“It’s okay to just sneak attack, but the key is that he actually used boxing gloves.

If it hits Master Wukong's body, he will be seriously injured if not killed."

"Master Wukong, please step back and don't compete with him."

"That's right, competing with someone like this is a complete waste of time."

The more they talked, the more worried they became.

Master Goku's defense just now was flawless, but that was only under the premise that Ichiro Sakata was not wearing steel gloves.

Now that the opponent is wearing iron gloves, it is impossible for Master Wukong to display the same defense as before.

Unless he takes the initiative to attack and further knocks the opponent down.

The problem is that attacks are also risky.

When an unarmed person fights against a person wearing steel gloves, his fighting power is naturally reduced by half. Master Wukong took two steps back, and when he saw Sakata Ichiro's attack coming, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Sakata Ichiro's wrist.

Ichiro Sakata smiled coldly, this was exactly the moment he was waiting for.

He exerted force on his wrist, trying to break free from the opponent and then give him a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, his expression changed.

It turned out that Master Wukong's grip on his wrist was extremely powerful.

No matter how hard he struggled he couldn't get free, it was outrageous.

You know, whether he was hitting the wooden man or demonstrating his boxing skills, he showed extraordinary strength.

If one wants to grab a person's wrist with his hand, the person grabbing the person must have at least twice as much strength as the other person.

This is incredible.

Ichiro Sakata felt a surge of despair, and then his palms felt empty, and he discovered that the gloves on his hands were gone.

At this time, Master Wukong had an extra pair of boxing gloves in his hands.

Slowly putting the gloves on his hands, Master Wukong suddenly looked at the audience around him.

The audience around understood what they meant, and they all sang at the same time: "We don't have guns or cannons, but the enemy will make them for us."

Master Wukong laughed loudly: "Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, there are friends everywhere in the world.

Thank you for understanding my intentions.”

Then he looked at Sakata Ichiro with a slight sneer on his face: "Do you know the guerrilla song?"

Ichiro Sakata was a little stunned. Of course he didn't know that this song was very popular thirty years ago.

Master Wukong waved his hands and said, "It's okay if you don't know how to sing. I can sing it for you.

Here are the last two sentences, pay attention. "

He stepped on the ground and walked forward step by step, very firmly and steadily, as if he was lingering on something:
"We grew up here, and every inch of this land belongs to us."

Then his expression became sharp again: "Whoever wants to take it by force, we will fight him to the end."

His fists were as fast as the wind, and with the steel-like gloves, he quickly smashed towards Ichiro Sakata:
"Even though the Japanese bandits are fierce, our brothers are more heroic in fighting.

Even if the enemy's guns and artillery are powerful, they cannot find our people or our shadows.

......"

Bang bang bang!

Master Wukong fought faster and faster, and at first Ichiro Sakata could barely hold back.

However, no matter how hard he tried to block Master Wukong's fist, he could not block the iron gloves in his hands.

The heavy blows like raindrops not only caused severe pain in his body, but also made his brain dizzy.

Finally, Master Wukong roared: "The more we fight, the stronger we will become. The Japanese bandits will surely perish!"

boom!
He kicked out and Ichiro Sakata was kicked away.

Then he fell heavily to the ground and never moved again.

Master Wukong put his hands together and said: "Look at the final victory day, the dawn of world peace will appear!"

Clap clap clap!

The applause was like thunder.

"Master, you are so cool!"

"More than handsome, he's simply invincible."

"Are you still accepting apprentices? I want to learn singing from you."

"What, learning to sing? Shouldn't you learn martial arts from the master?"

"Brother, are you stupid?

This master is indeed a martial arts master, but the problem is that martial arts require training during the three hottest days of summer and the three hottest days of winter.

Without five years of basic skills, it is basically impossible to achieve even a small amount of success.

As for becoming a master like the Grandmaster, I estimate it will take at least thirty years.

Do you have the time and energy?"

"No."

"That's right, on the other hand, learning singing from a master is different.

The guerrilla song that the master just sang was at best amateur third-rate.

There are several sentences with incorrect pitch.

As long as you learn from him with an open mind, you will be able to reach his level or even surpass him in a few days.

You see, this master is the most powerful martial artist and musician in our country.

If we learn one of them and surpass him, we will have something to brag about when we go out.

Now tell me which one would you choose?"

"It must be singing. I see. Thanks for the pointer, brother."

"You are welcome."

"..."

Everyone was chatting happily.

Of course, as for becoming an apprentice and learning skills, that’s all a joke.

Master Wukong listened to the flattery of the crowd, smiled slightly, and came to the Japanese samurai who claimed to be a student of Sakata Ichiro:

"What are you looking at? Bring it to me!"

The other party subconsciously took two steps back: "What do you want to do?"

Master Wukong was immediately displeased: "What do you mean? You want to cheat, right?

one million!

I tell you not to lose a penny.

Otherwise, don’t even think about leaving Shaolin Temple today.”

The Japanese samurai heaved a sigh of relief: "So you want money!

Speak earlier, I thought you wanted to hit me!"

He knew very well how powerful Ichiro Sakata was.

As a result, the opponent didn't have the slightest ability to fight back against this person.

This shows how powerful Master Wukong is.

Soon he received a transfer of one million into his account.

Looking at the extra money, Master Wukong could no longer hide the smile on his face.

After thinking for a while, he asked the Japanese samurai: "Is there any martial arts expert in your country who is better than Ichiro Sakata?"

The Japanese samurai was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"Of course you come to challenge me!

How about we bet another million? Take this piece of white cloth with "Sick Man of East Asia" written on it, stir up hatred first, and then I will take action to knock you down.

Not only can I promote justice, but I can also make money. It’s so cool.”

The Japanese warrior quickly retreated: "No need, Mr. Sakata Ichiro is already the most powerful master in our country.

If you defeat him, you will be invincible."

"So that's how it is." Master Wukong was a little disappointed. He walked up to Zhang Yue and said, "Boss Zhang, here, according to what we agreed on, we'll split the money in half."

Zhang Yue didn't care about the money. He just stared at Master Wukong blankly.

When Zhang Yue saw the other party demonstrate his One Finger Zen skill before, he knew that Master Wukong must be very powerful.

But he never expected that the other party would be so powerful.

He knocked the opponent down in just two or three moves.

The key point is that he never used his One Finger Zen magical power from beginning to end, and even only displayed the most rudimentary boxing and kicking skills.

So how powerful is the other party?
and many more!

Suddenly, Zhang Yue frowned and looked to the front left.

Because just now, he actually felt that the seventh Dzi bead was moving quickly.

Master Wukong saw his expression and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yue pointed forward and asked, "What's that direction?"

"Over there? The back hill of Shaolin Temple, what's going on?"

"Back mountain?" Zhang Yue was stunned.

"Yes, the back mountain is now a scenic spot. Of course, it is also the place where the great monks of our Shaolin Temple passed away." (End of this chapter)