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

"If he is the leader of the guerrillas, he attacked the pier at this juncture and left a letter ridiculing us. Didn't he expose himself on purpose? And some of the civilian supplies that were destroyed in the warehouse belonged to Lin's trading company. If you are him, Would you do such a stupid thing?"

"Your Majesty is right." Sato said with a low eyebrow.

Miura walked up to him and said with a cold face, "It's all your stupidity that shames the Emperor."

Ever since Sato failed to shoot Lin Yue, it has been rumored throughout Foshan that the Japanese are dishonest. Yesterday, the members of the maintenance meeting reported this incident in particular, and proposed to catch a few jumping up and down guys to make an example, so as not to damage the reputation of the imperial army.

In fact, this situation can be seen from the fact that there are no training partners at the Martial Arts Field. After all, no boxer will risk being shot down to earn a bag of rice. Digging coal and unloading goods is a bit bitter, but it’s so good. It's better to live.

Guangdong was an important springboard for the Japanese army to plot Southeast Asia and the South China Sea. The instructions given to him by his superiors were to stabilize the current situation. This is why the supervision of private commercial organizations has been relaxed in the past two months. Fortunately, the things that Captain Sato did made him The efforts of these days have been in vain.

Not to mention the continuous accumulation of hatred among the people, because even the guerrillas have come out for this matter. If Sato hadn't graduated from the Army Sergeant University, and his ancestors have been soldiers loyal to the emperor for three generations, he really wants to shoot this person. guy.

"Go to the people who maintain the association and ask them to promote it vigorously in Foshan and the surrounding areas. I want to formally challenge the former No. 1 person in Foshan to see whether the Judo of the Great Japanese Empire is better or Chinese Kung Fu is better. In the name of the emperor, no matter win or lose, there will be no retaliation."

"This..." Sato looked embarrassed: "Your Majesty, what you did is no longer a personal grudge, it is related to the honor and disgrace of the Great 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 beat Lin Yue upright, in the eyes of the Chinese people, we will always be the loser." Miura continued: "Because your As a matter of fact, people in Foshan are very unfriendly to us now, and we must reverse their views on us and believe in our promise. The current policy towards China in the headquarters is to use Chinese people to manage and suppress Chinese people. In the future, the evil people will be done by the maintenance committee. , we have to show goodwill to divide them and make them fight among themselves. In the words of the Chinese people, this is called one playing the white face and the other playing the bad face. The people of Foshan are tough and martial, as long as they can beat Lin Yue will deal a heavy blow to those who hate us, and those who lose their self-confidence will only be enslaved."

Sato hesitated and said: "Master 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 was able to hit fifteen in one go, and he had seen it with his own eyes.

...

The Sustaining Society spread the news of Miura's challenge to Lin Yue through newspapers and banners. The Japanese army even dispatched jeeps with loudspeakers to nearby villages and towns to publicize.

At the same time, Lin's Trading Company also officially received the battle post written by Miura himself.

The nature of recalling Lin Yue to the Japanese army headquarters was very different. The ring battle was also an open battle. It was not for interest and communication, but for honor. Last time it was a small-scale discussion, this time it was for all Guangdong People watch.

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 promise, it still has an impact on many people's thinking.

This is a battle that concerns the dignity of the people of the country. If Lin Yue still avoids the war with the same excuse as last time, the Japanese will have a reason to ridicule him. After all, he is from a famous family, and the top student of the Japanese Army University. If you don't want to fight anymore, then you can't justify it.

"How credible do you think Miura's words are?" In the office of Lin's Trading Company, Huang Yiping stared at the battle post on the table and said.

Lin Yue said: "Eight or ninety percent, after all, the identity is there."

Judging from Miura's performance in the movie, aside from his attitude towards Chinese people, that person still has some perseverance in the spirit of bushido.

"Eighty to ninety percent? I don't think it's 100 percent." Uncle Deng sat on the armchair on the north wall, his body leaning slightly to the east, and his words were full of hatred: "Can you believe the words of Little Japan? The last time I went to the Japanese army headquarters, I forgot about Sato shooting black guns so quickly? Anyway, I don’t agree with you to go. What’s wrong with admitting cowardice? The so-called one moment and another moment, you are now a businessman, and you are responsible for feeding the people of Foshan. Who would like to fight fiercely Who will go?"

Not to mention the fact that Lin Yue saved his life, this kid is now the backbone of Lin's trading company, if something happens in the ring, everyone including Foshan people will have a hard time.

The third sister was also persuading him: "Didn't Miss Gong Er just send you a letter? Why don't you just go to Northwestern University to find her, and I'll ask someone to reply to Miura tomorrow, and tell you to go and learn about Yedi Zanghua, which you've been thinking about so much." No, not in Foshan."

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Deng continued: "You are not too young anymore, it's time to think about lifelong affairs. I think the girl from the Gong family is pretty good, and she is a perfect match for you."

The parrot hanging in the cage by the window called like a repeater: "Perfect match, perfect match, perfect match."

Wu Yan, who came in to serve tea to a few people, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Uncle Deng's words: "Uncle Deng, I remember you didn't say that last time, you said that the second lady of the Gong family is too assertive, she is a wild horse, and ordinary people can't stand it." .”

"Is Lin Yue an ordinary person? Can't he be lowered if others can't?" Uncle Deng stared, "Little bastard, if someone calls Uncle Deng, you should also call him. I am your Lord Deng."

At this juncture, even if the second lady of the Gong family is an overbearing and unreasonable shrew, as long as she can tie Boss Lin, she is a perfect match.

"Okay, okay, you are my grandfather." Wu Yan went down with the plate.

As soon as the people over there left, Jin Shanxun took Tuo Baye into the house, whispered a few words in front of Lin Yue, nodded with Uncle Deng and the others before turning around and walking out.

Lin Yue said in an unquestionable tone: "Okay, don't persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, this battle must be fought."

What are side missions? Kill Miura.

What is the main task? Become a generation of masters.

Why did he plan for so long? He didn't connect the main task, the side task, the conscience of the people, the ambition of the samurai, and the benevolence and righteousness of the literati to put on a big drama.

Is the master just to carry forward a national art? No, in his opinion, there must be something that can be passed down to future generations... preferably personal virtue or contribution. It can be said that it is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Now that the big fish has bitten the bait, 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 full of puzzlement: "You are mysterious all day long, what are you planning?"

Lin Yue smiled and said: "You will know."

On the second day after receiving the battle post, Lin Yuexiu sent a letter to the Japanese army headquarters, accepting Miura's challenge.

Foshan boiled all of a sudden, and even some people from Guangzhou came here to watch the battle regardless of the danger.

This battle not only weighed on the dignity of the Chinese people, but also the honor of Nanquan, the confidence of the Cantonese, and Lin Yue's appeal as the number one person in Foshan.

...

three days later.

The sun is shining brightly, and the sky is cloudless.

On the square in front of Wuguan Street, a ring rises from the ground, the sun flag is hung on a high pole, fluttering in the wind, and the outer wall of the Wuguan a little behind is pasted with a banner of the maintenance meeting, which reads nothing more than "China-Japan Friendship" , "fair competition", "exchange of experience", and "common progress".

The arena was full of people, a large part of them were former martial arts masters and disciples. They came to cheer Lin Yue on, and to a certain extent, they also suppressed the formation, so as to prevent the Japanese from stealing, cheating, and breaking their promises.

In fact, it wasn't just them, Ye Wen, Wu Chilin, Sha Danyuan were all there, and even Qingquan brought his son Ayao.

"Can he do it?" Sha Danyuan looked at Colonel Miura, who was kneeling on the ring, exuding a strong aura, feeling quite uneasy.

Wu Chilin said: "If he can't do it, you can do it? I don't know who went to the Fenjin Hall to make trouble, and finally ran back and didn't dare to leave the teahouse for two whole days."

"Will my life be shortened if you don't reveal my short story?"

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

"Come on, come on, Master Lin is here."

The crowd separated automatically, making way for a path leading to the arena. Over there, Lin Yue walked over with his third sister, Wu Yan and Huang Yiping, and bowed their hands to the Foshan people around the arena.

Seeing Ye Wen while walking forward, Lin Yue didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and walked up the steps to the ring.

Over there, Miura stood up slowly with the back of his feet on the ground, and the two of them met each other's eyes, fighting spirit rising in the field.