Chapter 13 Miura
"Here we are, outside the door!" Li Zhao looked outside and said people crowded in various martial arts gyms beside the iron fence.

"Let's start, we will reward you with a bag of rice!"

Miura sat on the chair, waved his hands and said.

Li Zhao went downstairs, walked to the iron fence, looked at his compatriots in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Take it as long as you want, if you win, you will withdraw, and you will still earn rice, understand?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm coming!"

"I'll come first!"

"..."

Everyone began to raise their hands to recommend themselves, and their eyes were full of anger, looking at the Japanese pirates inside.

Some people do it for white rice, while some people do it purely for breath!

Behind the crowd, Lu Ming's figure was tall and straight, his eyes met Li Zhao's.

Lu Ming's eagle-like eyes made Li Zhao's heart tighten.

He subconsciously avoided Lu Ming's eyes, looked at Director Liao at the front, nodded and said: "Director Liao, are you coming?"

"Thank you!"

Director Liao nodded, and Li Zhao opened the iron fence and let him in.

"Win one person, one bag of white rice!"

Director Liao recited these words silently in his heart and slowly walked to the middle of the fighting arena.

Before the Japanese pirates came, he opened a "Taishan Martial Arts Gym", and he used his housekeeping skills, Twelve Xingyi Quan, to gain a place in the martial arts gym.

In the glorious period, there were dozens of disciples under his command, and they were indeed figures of prestige.

Now, the Japanese pirates forcibly occupied the martial arts hall and forcibly drove away Master Liao's family, causing him to lose any income to make ends meet.

So after hearing Li Zhao's call that the Japanese pirates wanted to find someone to compete in martial arts, they came here without saying a word for a bag of white rice.

Not only him, but most of the other people standing outside the iron fence also fell into this situation because of stuttering.

After Master Liao stood in the middle, a pirate in karate uniform stood up.

After the two hugged each other to salute, Master Liao assumed the posture of Twelve Xingyi Quan.

"what!"

The Japanese pirates moved first, and the two met them, and the battle was about to break out.

Master Liao seemed to be simmering with resentment in his heart, and he shot extremely hard, and he only targeted the Japanese pirates' physical weaknesses.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Swipe!"

The two quickly played against each other, and they fought fiercely.

Lu Ming, who was standing outside the crowd, shook his head in disappointment after seeing this scene.

Although Master Liao's Twelve Xingyi Quan has reached the level of proficiency, in Lu Ming's opinion, it still lacks some agility.

The karate Japanese pirates facing each other leaked fatal flaws several times, but Master Liao did not respond to the victory and pursue them.

But even so, Master Liao slowly gained the upper hand.

"boom!"

As Master Liao punched the Japanese pirate on the opposite side of his jaw, the Japanese pirate spurted out a stream of blood, flipped around in the air and fell to the ground.

The Japanese pirate's body twitched, but he didn't get up again.

"That's right, a bag of white rice will be rewarded!"

General Miura upstairs waved his hands expressionlessly and said.

The Japanese pirate soldier standing on the side threw a bag of white rice in front of Master Liao.

Master Liao bowed slightly, bent down to pick up the white rice, and walked out of the martial arts arena with his head down, without the excitement of winning the battle.

"Who else wants to fight?"

Li Zhao saw that the Japanese pirates believed what they said, and immediately said to the people outside the iron fence.

"I come!"

"I me me!"

Many people shouted frantically for a bite to eat.

At this time, General Miura slowly walked downstairs, looked at the people outside the door, and waved his hand at Li Zhao.

Li Zhao stepped forward immediately, bent down and said, "General, what do you want to order?"

"Find three people and compare them with me. Even if you lose, you will be rewarded with a bag of white rice."

General Miura said while unbuttoning his military uniform.

Hearing this, Li Zhao nodded immediately, then quickly walked to the iron fence, and said in a low voice, "Who wants to fight again? If you can't win, there will be white rice."

"I come!"

Wu Chilin, who had been crowded among the crowd, shouted loudly.

"I'm coming too!"

"I!"

"..."

The scene suddenly became agitated again. Everyone knew that if you accompany this general to fight, as long as you pretend to lose, you will get some free money. Why not?
"Okay, okay, everyone, listen to me!"

Li Zhao hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and then said: "Wu Chi Lin, you, you, you three come!"

After he counted the names, Wu Chi Lin and the other two were ready to enter.

"Wait!"

At this time, Lu Ming behind him suddenly shouted.

All eyes were on him.

Lu Ming slowly walked to the front, glanced at Wu Chi Lin, then looked at Li Zhao and said, "I'll fight with him."

"you are?"

Li Zhao had never seen this person in Fushan and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Fushan, Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists, looked at Li Zhao, and said, "If the Japanese devil wants to fight, then I will play with him."

"Who are you?" A person named by Li Zhao suddenly looked at Li Zhao displeased, and said, "Is it your turn to do this kind of thing? Come on, don't make trouble!"

"That's it, do you think you are more powerful than Ip Man and are you trying to be a hero here?"

Another person also teased.

The two of them only thought that Lu Ming wanted to steal their good job, so his words were very unkind.

"Kneel and lick the Japanese devils, and you will have food. Is this food delicious?!"

Lu Ming looked at the two of them coldly, and said in a heavy tone, "Do you still think it's a good thing when others treat you as playthings?"

Lu Ming looked down on this kind of person very much.

It is because there are too many people with soft knees in front of them that these Japanese pirates can act recklessly on their own country's territory!
"What are you pretending to be? You came here for food, too? The words are so high-sounding. If you have the guts, go and fight. If you beat the Japanese devils to death, I will obey you!"

"Shh!"

Lu Ming shot suddenly, and the man in front of him, who looked like a traitor, flew upside down and fell into the arena.

Immediately, he stood with his hands behind his back and strode into the arena with sharp eyes, looking at Miura!

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ming.

None of the people present knew who he was, but everyone saw it with their own eyes the moment he made the move.

Miura obviously also noticed Lu Ming who walked in. He glanced at Li Zhao at the side, and asked, "Who is he?"

"do not know!"

Li Zhao shook his head, then looked at Lu Ming, and said, "The general asked who you are?"

"Tell him that I'm the one to defeat him!"

Lu Ming looked at Li Zhao and said coldly.

Li Zhao frowned, looked at Lu Ming, and translated to Miura: "General, he said he wanted to spar with you, and I hope you will show mercy!"

"Did I say so?"

Lu Ming frowned and looked at Li Zhao and scolded him. The latter was stunned and a little surprised that Lu Ming could understand the Japanese pirates.

Immediately, Lu Ming looked at Miura, and said in the words of Japanese pirates: "I am the one who came to defeat you!"

"You?" Miura looked at Lu Ming, put his general uniform aside, hooked his fingers with interest in his eyes, and said, "Okay, come on!"

"Here, Lu Ming, today we will not only compete, but also decide whether to live or die!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists and spoke.

"Shh!"

Miura set up his position and bowed to Lu Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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