Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 532

Miura frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head lightly.

“If he was the leader of the guerrillas and attacked the wharf at this node and left a sarcastic letter, wouldn’t he deliberately expose himself? And part of the civilian materials in the destroyed warehouse belonged to the Lin’s Trading Company. If you were him, Would you do such a stupid thing?”

“Your Excellency Osa is right.” Sato lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly.

Miura walked up to him and said with a cold face, “It’s all your stupidity, which humiliated the Emperor.”

Since Sato shot Lin Yue unsuccessfully, there have been rumors in Foshan that the Japanese are not trustworthy. The people who maintained the meeting reported this incident yesterday and also proposed to catch a few guys jumping up and down to kill chickens and monkeys, so as not to damage the reputation of the imperial army.

In fact, this situation can be seen from the fact that the martial arts field is no longer able to recruit sparring partners. After all, no boxer would risk being killed by a shot to earn a bag of rice. It is a bit harder to dig coal and unload, but it is so deadly. It’s better to live.

Guangdong, as an important springboard for the Japanese army to conspire in Southeast Asia and the South China Sea, the superiors gave him instructions to stabilize the current situation, which is why the supervision of private commercial organizations has been relaxed in the past two months. The hard work during this period was in vain.

Not to mention the accumulation of hatred among the people, because even the guerrillas have come out. If Sato is not a graduate of NCO, his ancestors are all soldiers loyal to the emperor. He really wants to shoot it down. This success is not enough. Guy.

“Go to the people who maintain the association and ask them to promote in Foshan and surrounding areas. I want to formally challenge the former Foshan first person to see if the Judo of the Great Japanese Empire is better, or the Chinese Kungfu is better. The name of the emperor guarantees that no matter whether he wins or loses, he will never retaliate.”

“This…” Sato looked embarrassed: “Your Excellency Osa, this is no longer a personal grudge, it is related to the honor and disgrace of the Japanese Empire…”

“Are you saying I will lose?” Miura asked in a deep voice.

“I’m worried about something unexpected.”

“Sato, you have to know that you have an unshirkable responsibility for causing such a passive situation today. If you can’t defeat Lin Yue upright, in the eyes of the Chinese people, we will always be the loser.” Miura continued, “Because of yours. As the people in Foshan are very unfriendly to us now, they must reverse their views of us and believe in our promises. The current China policy of this department is to use China to manage and suppress China to people. In the future, the wicked will be done by the maintenance society. , We have to show goodwill to divide them and make them fight inwardly. In the words of the Chinese, this is called a white face and a black face. Foshan’s folk style is sturdy and martial, as long as it can be defeated in the ring Lin Yue, will deal a heavy blow to those who hate us. Those who don’t have self-confidence will only be enslaved.”

Sato hesitated and said, “Osa Miura, what you taught is, but…”

“No, but I will definitely win this battle.” Miura said and walked outside: “He can fight ten at a time, you know my record.”

“Yes.”

Sato knew that Miura could hit fifteen in one go. He had seen this with his own eyes.

…

Through newspapers and banners, the maintenance committee made the news that Miura challenged Lin Yue became known throughout the city. It was not over yet. The Japanese army even dispatched a jeep to propagate it to nearby villages and towns with loudspeakers.

At the same time, Lin’s Trading Company also officially received the war post written by Miura.

The nature of the call of Lin Yue to the Japanese headquarters was very different. The ring battle was also an open battle. It was not for interest and exchanges, but for honor. Last time, it was a small-scale discussion. This time it was for the whole of Guangdong. People look at it.

Miura promised in the name of the emperor that no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not retaliate against Lin’s trading company. Although he is not sure whether the Japanese will keep their promises, they still have an impact on many people’s ideas.

This is a battle related to the dignity of the people of the nation. If Lin Yue still avoids the war with the same excuse as last time, the Japanese will have reason to mock. After all, after they are famous, the top students of the Japanese Army University and the majesty of the Emperor will move out. If you don’t want to fight anymore, it’s not justified.

“What do you think is the credibility of Miura’s words?” In the office of Lin’s Trading Company, Huang Yiping said, staring at the war post on the table.

Lin Yue said, “Eight to 90%, after all, the identity is there.”

Judging from the performance of Miura in the movie, putting aside his attitude towards Chinese people, he still has some persistence in the spirit of Bushido.

“Eight-nine percent? I don’t see Chengdu.” Uncle Deng sat on the armchair on the north wall, leaning his body slightly to the east, and his words were full of hatred: “You can believe the little Japan? Last time I went to the Japanese military headquarters. I forgot about Sato shooting the black gun so quickly? Anyway, I don’t agree with you. What’s wrong? The so-called now and then, you are now a businessman, shouldering the heavy responsibility of supporting the people of Foshan, who is willing to go to the fight for the people of Foshan. Who will go.”

Not to mention the fact that Lin Yue saved his life, this kid is now the backbone of the Lin’s trading company, and there is really something going wrong in the ring. Everyone, including the people in Foshan, has no idea how to live a better life.

The third sister also persuaded him: “Didn’t Gong Er Miss just sent you a letter? Simply, you go to Northwestern University to find her. Tomorrow I will ask someone to reply to Miura, saying that you will go to the hidden flower in the bottom of the leaf where you know your heart. No, not in Foshan.”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Uncle Deng said afterwards: “You are not young anymore. It’s time to think about lifelong events. I think the girl from the palace is a good one, and she is a perfect match for you.”

Where is the parrot hanging in the cage by the window called like a repeater: “A perfect match, a perfect match, a perfect match.”

Wu Yan, who came in to serve tea to a few people, couldn’t help but roll his eyes when he heard Uncle Deng’s words: “Uncle Deng, I remember that you didn’t say that last time. You said Gongjia Er Miss is too assertive and a wild horse, and most people can’t help it. .”

“Is Lin Yue an ordinary person? Can others not help him, can’t he help him?” Uncle Deng stared at him: “Little bastard, others call Uncle Deng you also follow, I am your Lord Deng.”

At this moment, even if Miss Gongjia Er is an unreasonable shrew, as long as he can hold Boss Lin, that is a perfect match.

“Well, you are my grandfather.” Wu Yan went down with the plate.

As soon as the people over there left, Jinshan looked for Tuobanye into the house, went to Lin Yue and said a few words, nodded with Uncle Deng and the others, turned and walked out.

Lin Yue said in an unquestionable tone: “Okay, don’t persuade you. I have decided that this battle must be fought.”

What is the side mission? Kill Miura.

What is the main mission? Become a great master.

What he planned for so long was not to put the main task, the side task, the conscience of being a countryman, the ambition of the samurai, and the benevolence and righteousness of the scribes together to play a big show.

Does Great Master carry forward a national skill? No, in his opinion, there must be something that can be celebrated by later generations… It is better to be personal morality or contribution. To win glory for the national martial arts and to arouse the unity of the people and kill Miura at the same time can be said to be a good thing with two birds with one stone.

Now that the big fish has bitten the hook, there is no reason to give up.

The third sister glanced at the bead curtain that was still shaking at the door, her face was filled with puzzled words: “Mysterious all day long, what are you planning?”

Lin Yue smiled and said, “You will know.”

The day after receiving the war post, Lin Yuexiu sent a letter to the Japanese army headquarters and accepted Miura’s challenge.

Foshan suddenly boiled, and even Guangzhou people came here to watch the battle despite the danger.

This battle not only overwhelmed the dignity of the people, but also the honor of Nanquan, the confidence of the Cantonese, and Lin Yue’s appeal as the first person in Foshan.

…

Three days later.

The red sun is shining brightly, and there is no cloud in the sky.

On the square in front of Martial Arts Street, a ring stands up from the ground. The sun flag is hung on a high pole and flutters with the wind. The outer wall of the Martial Arts Hall a little later is pasted with a banner for the maintenance meeting, which is nothing more than “China-Japan Friendship”. , “Fair competition”, “Exchanging experience”, “Common progress” and so on.

There were people standing under the ring, and a large part of them were former martial arts masters and disciples. They came to cheer on Lin Yue. To some extent, they were also oppressive, lest the Japanese would steal, rape, and be unbelievable.

In fact, not only them, but Ye Wen, Wu Chi Lin, and Sha Danyuan were all there, and even Qingquan came with his son A Yao.

“Can he do it?” Sha Danyuan looked at Miura Dazuo, who was kneeling on the ring, exuding a sturdy breath, and his heart was quite uneasy.

Wu Chilin said: “He can’t do it, you can do it? I don’t know who went to Endeavour to make trouble in the first place. In the end, he ran back in a piss and didn’t dare to leave the teahouse for two days.”

“Will you not reveal my short life?”

Wu Chi Lin was about to speak when he suddenly heard a surprise cry from behind.

“Come, here, Master Lin is here.”

The crowd parted automatically and gave way to the ring. Lin Yue brought Sanjie, Wu Yan, and Huang Yiping over there, and greeted the cupped hands of Foshan people around the ring.

When I walked forward, I saw Ye Wen, Lin Yue didn’t say anything, just nodded slightly, and walked up the steps to the ring.

Over there, Miura supported the ground with his feet and slowly stood up.