Huo Yuanjia knew that his health was in serious trouble, and the last words Shadow Shuanghe Yan Zhengrong said were by no means alarmist.
The opponent had been poisoned for a long time, and the Japanese had made subtle calculations. They must have predicted that no matter how hard they fought, they would never be able to get past Ryuichi Akutagawa in the ring.
This is obvious.
So, if you insist on going your own way and continue to fight, you will just fall into the trap of the Japanese.
If things continue like this, there is a 90% chance that the poison will break out during the competition...
Then, his condition deteriorated and he was beaten to death by Akutagawa Ryuichi.
No passionate Chinese would like to see this kind of ending.
Winning or losing in a martial arts competition is normal.
However, the war between China and Japan does not involve individuals competing for supremacy.
The victory or defeat of a warrior is a trivial matter.
The spirit and fighting spirit between countries cannot be lost.
In particular, it also involves the superiority and inferiority of race and race.
If a Sick Man of East Asia sign is smashed down, it will become a century-old shame.
…
Today, Huo Yuanjia's reputation is at its peak in Shanghai. In a certain respect, he represents Chinese martial arts.
If he loses to the hands of Japanese karate, not only will he be humiliated, Huo Jiaquan, and the entire Chinese nation of 40 million people will be unable to hold their heads high.
Just like that, the Japanese had their lives on top of their heads.
Therefore, Huo Yuanjia's choice was helpless.
In the name of a hero, he made a ladder on the spot and forced Yang Lin to the throne.
In this way, Yang Lin, with full combat power, took over the challenge between China and Japan, and then fought to the death with Ryu Akutagawa, which fundamentally solved the Japanese poisoning plan.
However, it is actually very difficult to make this determination.
Since ancient times, among warriors, how many people can regard their reputation as dirt? Trampling yourself in the mud and lifting others to the sky?
Especially a reputation that had been famous for a long time and was built with blood and tears, has fallen like this.
Regardless of whether it was a real defeat or a fake defeat, in fact, he could not be defeated.
You must lose even if you cannot afford to lose.
Although he was seeking defeat, Huo Yuanjia had no intention of letting go.
He will try his best to fight this last battle in his life.
Because Yang Shoucheng, the old man of the Yang family, and Dr. Smith from the British Mission Hospital have already arrived.
The two jointly checked Huo Yuanjia's injuries and proved that his physical condition was already very dangerous. He could not be hit hard or explode with force. Otherwise, the balance between the internal organs of the body might be broken, leading to unpredictable consequences.
That piece of crocodile meat is actually not difficult to test.
However, no one would doubt it beforehand.
It is indeed poisonous. After conducting activity experiments on organisms, it can be seen that it is extremely harmful to the lungs.
The remaining poison found in Uncle Gen's room was injected into the rabbit's body. You can see that the white rabbit became less active after three quarters of an hour.
After another hour, bright red blood overflowed from the rabbit's mouth, and he lay there unable to run.
fortunately.
In the last two days, the poison gradually increased in weight. Fortunately, Yang Lin stopped him and exposed the poisoning duo, so he did not take it.
His body is just much weaker, and his life is not in danger.
As long as you're not competing with others, it won't be a big deal if you get hit hard in succession.
It’s okay not to mention Uncle Gen’s fate.
According to his confession, he received thousands of silver coins from the Japanese in order to rescue his son who was imprisoned in Shandong.
He poisoned the food just to make his master lose the game, and had no intention of killing anyone.
I don’t know whether Huo Yuanjia believed these words, but I only know that Uncle Gen hanged himself that night.
This kind of thing, eating inside and outside, poisoning the master's family, cannot be forgiven no matter which country or era it is in.
…
The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.
Reporters from major newspapers arrived early.
Chen Zizheng, Lin Yutang, Zhang Yuquan, the Five Tiger Brothers of the Zhao family, these martial arts masters, and their disciples all arrived.
The disciples of Jingwu Sect formed a circle, and hundreds of people had solemn expressions on their faces.
There was no indignation or anger, but instead a sense of regret and intolerance.
This is the final battle.
It’s also the opening match.
Knowing the final outcome of a generation of martial arts masters will make people feel sad.
Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and no one is allowed to grow old.
No matter it's injury, illness or old age.
After all, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there are people rising up in the rivers and lakes from generation to generation and never ending.
"Master Huo, you have shown me the grace to teach me your skills and take care of me. I am offended by my challenge today."
The two of them stood in the middle of the field, three feet apart, and the camera flashed. There was silence all around, just watching.
Yang Lin bent down and bowed, saluting first, "However, in a battle with Japanese karate, I think it would be better to go on stage myself. Please take action."
"There is no father and son on the field. Winner or loser will be determined in the competition. When it comes to kindness, there is no need to mention any kindness between us. We can't tell the difference.
I teach you Huojia Mizong Fist. You can practice it in a few days, which is also your ability.
What's more, you were in charge of the Jingwu Sect that day and defeated the Japanese provocation; you even uncovered the traitors, foiled the Japanese poisoning and murder plot, and directly and indirectly saved Huo's life. Speaking of which, I owe you all. A lot. "
He returned the favor, speaking as an elder.
At this point, Huo Yuanjia made a four-way bow and said to the reporters, "Don't write the following paragraph. Not only will the Japanese not admit it, but they will beat you up. Just write about the martial arts competition."
There was a chuckle from all around.
At this time, Huo Yuanjia seemed to have put down something and gained something.
There is an indescribable peace of mind.
His expression gradually became solemn.
"Huo Mou was devoted to martial arts and quick in action. He loved fighting the most in his life. No matter if it was one of his own or his enemy, once he got on the ring, he would not recognize his family members and focus on winning.
This time, it's the same, and I won't be merciful. Master Yang, if you want to steal my title as the number one in Jinmen, you have to show your true skills, please. "
"please."
Yang Lin immediately took the lead. After opening the door and greeting the guests, he put a little force on his feet. His body shape did not change, but he was like the wind on the water. With one step and one step, he jumped three feet away from Huo Yuanjia like a tiger or an ape. place.
One hand protects the chest, the other hand turns the palm into a knife, phew...
The sound of roaring swords sounded in the air.
Slash Huo Yuanjia's neck straight.
He was nicknamed the "Meihua Sword" at first, and now his first move was the Plum Blossom Sword, sea-exploring style.
The sword was slashed out, and the swords were connected in a series, and the sharp roar was like tearing silk, which made everyone present feel frightened.
At this time, there were no special effects.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
Where Yang Lin cut with his knife, those with sharp eyes could see the slightest ripples in the air. Under the strong wind, the fallen leaves in the air turned into powder, the dust on the ground was scattered, and the slightest traces of the knife appeared.
The power is overwhelming.
