The reincarnation of the movie king

If the Zhepeng people can really achieve an overwhelming victory in this fighting competition, then there will be too much room for maneuver in this matter.

How big exactly?

I'm afraid Su Yi knows better than Zhe Pengren himself.

In later generations, he saw more of this kind of public opinion tactic, and the consequences could really be serious enough to subvert a country.

Su Yi just gave a rough outline, and Ip Man's world view was subverted.

He was stunned and in disbelief.

He deliberately refuted Su Yi as unfounded worries and alarmism, but everything Su Yi said was well-founded and logical, and it was really possible.

And he further thought, even an outsider like Su Yi could think of so much, how could Zhe Peng himself not think of it? I'm afraid they have more evil ideas!

Having lived in the land of peace for a long time, the southerners actually have no idea about the threat from the Zhepeng people. Not to mention them, even a considerable number of northerners think that conquering Rehe is the limit of the small country of Zhepeng.

This was the first time in his life that someone told Ye Wen intuitively that the threat from the Zhepeng people was imminent, but the Chinese people were ignorant and unaware that the trap was at their feet!

"Do Master Gong and his seniors know about these speculations of yours?" Ye Wen asked in shock.

"I'm afraid the old people can't imagine it is so deep." Su Yi said, "I don't need to tell them this."

"Why?" Ye Wen asked subconsciously.

"Because I'm here, no matter how many plots the Zhepeng people have, how can they succeed?" Su Yi smiled faintly.

The domineering force that hit his face made Ye Wen shudder, and he was quite moved.

He suddenly understood why his junior brother was called "Hero"!

"Why should I say something that is destined to fail and make everyone more worried?" Su Yi said with a smile, "The reason why I tell you this is because I actually admire my senior brother's character and martial arts."

"Do you admire me?" Ye Wen laughed at himself, "Don't compliment me. I am no longer confused. I know how much I weigh. To put it nicely, it is called seeking good fortune and avoiding danger, and to be alone. To put it lightly, it is called selfishness. To be honest, if I hadn’t been in the limelight this time, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be the representative of the southern martial arts world. If I had known that I would go to the north no matter whether I win or lose, I wouldn’t have even taken one step out of Pedri!”

"Do you know what the biggest lesson this incident has taught me is?" Ye Wen looked at Su Yi, "Right and wrong are just because of talking more, and troubles are all because of being aggressive. I have always believed that I will not offend others unless they offend me. I don't harm others, and others shouldn't harm me. But this time, because of a moment of anger, I got into the game and tasted the bitter fruit. So, junior brother, my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, and I am not as responsible as you. Why do you admire me? ?”

While the two were talking, a fight started on the stage.

The one who launched the fierce attack was Zhe Peng warrior Bogu Zhenyang, who took the lead in launching a fierce attack on Jiang Tieshan.

However, Jiang Tieshan seemed to be in danger, but in fact he had no danger, defended very steadily, and controlled the rhythm with counterattacks from time to time.

Su Yi took one look and knew that as long as Jiang Tieshan wasn't careless, the game would be safe.

The Zhepeng man is unstable and seems to be eager for success. He is now willing to expend all his energy to attack, but how long can he hold on?

It takes a long time to attack, and if he cannot attack for a long time, he will inevitably become impatient and self-doubt.

If the attack time is short and the tactics are temporarily changed, Jiang Tieshan will enter Jiang Tieshan's rhythm.

"Don't harm others and don't bully the weak. This is a good character." Su Yi turned around and continued talking to Ye Wen, "In this troubled world, everyone is like a tiger or wolf. How many people don't harm others? At least I am not."

"Those who practice martial arts must be ruthless in their hearts. How can they resist using their skills to show off their skills? Who can say that he is not a good person if he can bully others without relying on force?"

Ye Wen smiled bitterly: "Maybe I'm just afraid of trouble."

You are just afraid of trouble...

Su Yi silently complained in his heart, but said: "Brother Ye, some troubles can be avoided, and some troubles cannot be avoided. For example, the Zhepeng people, for them, any capable Chinese, even if It’s all wrong to live.”

Ye Wen looked at the stage and suddenly said: "Your apprentice is about to win."

"Yes." Su Yi saw that Ye Wen didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he smiled and stopped talking.

He wanted to win over Ip Man. As he said just now, this man was not a bad person, but would be a good teacher and could be used by him.

With Ip Man's current situation, it's a good time to win over him.

But that's all.

He won't push the matter too hard.

Jiang Tieshan really won.

When Bogu Zhenyang couldn't attack for a long time and wanted to slow down the pace and look for a chance to fight again, he suddenly burst into close quarters with his Bagua swimming moves. A set of fierce combinations made Bogu Zhenyang tired of dealing with it, and was finally caught by Jiang Tieshan with a palm strike. One hit KO at the left carotid artery.

boom!

Bogu Zhenyang fell straight down and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Tieshan raised his arms and shouted wildly, very excited.

"Bagayalu! You are cheating! Despicable guy!"

Just as the Chinese people cheered, a Zhepeng man suddenly rushed out. While shouting and cursing, he took out a gun and pointed it at Jiang Tieshan on the stage.

Jiang Tieshan, who was celebrating his victory on the stage, suddenly froze and did not dare to move.

Whizzing!

Almost at the same time, Su Yi's eyes sparkled with light. He picked up the teacup and teapot prepared for the players on the table and threw them towards the Zhepeng man.

Then Su Yi rushed over there. !

The teacups and teapots were almost in no particular order. The teacup hit the Zhepeng man's gun-wielding wrist, and immediately knocked the gun out of his hand. The next second, the teapot also hit the Zhepeng man's head with a bang. With a sound, the boiling water splashed out and poured over the head of the Zhepeng man.

"Ah..." Zhe Pengren screamed and stumbled to the ground.

"idiot!"

In the next second, the furious Zhepeng man stood up with a bang, but before he could stand up, he felt a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, a chill and pain in his neck, and a knife was already placed on the Zhepeng man's head. on the neck.

The Zhepeng man suddenly froze, gritted his teeth and raised his head.

What he saw was Su Yi's cold eyes.

"Try moving again?" Su Yi said calmly, and the wrist holding the knife exerted a slight force, and blood suddenly oozed from the Zhepeng man's neck.

"You dare not kill me!" The Zhepeng man said with a wild smile, "Geng Liangchen, I know you, do you dare to kill me? I am an active soldier of Zhepeng! If you kill me, you will be buried with me! Hahaha, hahaha..."

He smiled wildly, wantonly and arrogantly, and looked at Su Yi with a look full of confidence.

Su Yi stared into his eyes for a few seconds and suddenly smiled, leaned down and whispered in his ear: "I can kill you just by looking for someone, so why do it myself?"

The Zhepeng man suddenly stiffened and his smile stopped.

Su Yi laughed and patted his face with the back of the knife. Just when the Zhepeng man thought that Su Yi would say a few harsh words and let him go, Su Yi suddenly flew up and kicked him hard in the face. superior!

boom!

The man flew out like a cannonball and rolled on the ground for several weeks before fainting.

Su Yi put away the knife leisurely and watched coldly as a group of Zhe Peng and Hua people ran towards this side at the same time.

"Baga! What are you doing?"

"You kid, dare to draw a gun? Fight with them!"

"You draw your gun when you can't afford to lose? It's despicable!"

"Baga ya road, to the place where people die!"

The place was noisy and noisy.

The Hua warriors and the Zhepeng warriors were pushing each other, and a conflict seemed about to break out.

"Stop! Everyone, stand back!" At this moment, a Zhepeng man shouted angrily from behind.

This man seemed to be very authoritative, and the Zhepeng people immediately stopped pushing and cursing, and stepped back.

"What are you doing? Rebellion? Go back! Go back!" At this moment, the representative of Guofu also ran over and shouted angrily, "Who told you to offend the Zhepeng people? Ah? It's a competition, just a competition. Who told you to take action? You are ruining the important affairs of the party and state!"

The representative of Guofu rushed to Su Yi, pointed at Su Yi and started to curse.

"Get out!" Su Yi's tongue burst into thunder.

The representative of Guofu froze and was frightened. He seemed to be scolded stupid and could not move at all.

Su Yi gave him a disgusted look, walked past him and walked towards the Zhepeng man who had just shouted.

On the other side, the Zhepeng man who was shouting also came to greet Su Yi.

"Gengsang!" The middle-aged man Zhe Peng bowed slightly and stared seriously into Su Yi's eyes, "I am Mitsuyo Maeda, and my teacher is Jigoro Kano."

Su Yi was startled and looked at the middle-aged man with a beard in front of him. He also stood still and bowed slightly to show respect: "Mr. Maeda, I have admired your name for a long time. I am Geng Liangchen."

In the mixed martial arts world of later generations, strictly speaking, Mitsuyo Maeda is more well-known than Jigoro Kano.

Because the famous Gracie Jiu-Jitsu, which once dominated the MMA ring, was developed because Mitsuyo Maeda taught his skills in Brazil.

He is the undisputed father of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu.

The various sleeping techniques and twisting techniques that Su Yi learned all belong to the category of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu.

Therefore, no matter what, Su Yi is considered to be the legacy of Maeda Mitsuyo. He must recognize this origin, and he must also have the due respect for Maeda Mitsuyo.

Maeda Mitsuyo naturally felt Su Yi's respect, and his original solemn expression softened, and he said: "Geng Sang, first of all, I want to apologize to you for Noguchi Osamu's irrational behavior of drawing a gun. This is wrong and inconsistent with philosophy. An act in the spirit of Peng Bushido!”

Su Yi looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"But no matter what, you should not attack him!" Mitsuyo Maeda said seriously, "When we Zhepeng people make mistakes, we will naturally punish him ourselves. You should not and are not qualified to attack him! Geng Sang, you You must apologize to Osamu Noguchi for your behavior! And pay the corresponding price!"

As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding Chinese warriors were in an uproar, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

It was Osamu Noguchi who drew the gun first. Shouldn't he have fired? Now, the Chinese are asked to apologize to the guy who pulled out the gun. What's the point?

Su Yi raised his palm and stopped the noise of the angry people.

Just at this time, Gong Baosen and other masters also arrived and were walking towards this side apart from the crowd.

On the other side, the Guofu representative stared at Su Yi from behind with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mr. Maeda, are you kidding me?" Su Yi smiled, "Noguchi Osamu is about to shoot at the contestants in the ring. As one of the organizers of the event, it is reasonable for me to stop him from shooting. I don't Take action? Do you want to be like you and watch him kill people? "

"He hasn't killed anyone yet!" An unruly middle-aged Zhepeng man next to Maeda Mitsuyo suddenly interrupted, "Did he really kill someone? Humph, he just pulled out a gun to scare you, understand? As for that person !”

Su Yi glanced at him and ignored him, and continued to say to Maeda Mitsuyo: "This is definitely a scandal in this event. Reporters from all over the world are staring at us now. Mr. Maeda, I suggest that we stop talking about who is right and who is wrong. , make big things into small things, make small things into small things, don’t dwell on this matter anymore! Otherwise, it will be you who will lose your reputation! You don’t want to be ridiculed by the whole world because you can’t afford to lose, and you will get angry out of shame, right? Point a gun at the contestants in the ring? You Zhepeng people have set a precedent all over the world!”

Maeda Mitsuyo looked deeply at Su Yi and said, "What if I insist that you apologize to Osamu Noguchi?"

"Then stop the competition." Su Yi said with a smile, "A despicable villain who is ready to shoot at the contestants in the ring should be expelled from this event and deprived of his qualifications! Mr. Maeda, if I also Do you insist on doing this?"

This is of course not what Maeda Mitsuyo wants to see. He chuckled: "I can represent our Zhepeng delegation, but what about you, Geng Sang? Can you represent your Chinese delegation?"

"He can!" Gong Baosen was at Su Yi's side at this time, and said with a serious expression, "Geng Liangchen can represent our Chinese delegation to negotiate with you on this matter! And we are very sorry for your people's despicable and arrogant behavior just now. This behavior is severely condemned!”

"Can you also represent the government of your country?" Mitsuyo Maeda smiled half-heartedly and looked at the representative of Guofu on the other side. "Perhaps I should discuss how to handle this matter with the representative of your government."

"Of course you can." Su Yi said, "You can go talk to him now."

"Do you listen to what he says?" The unruly middle-aged man next to Maeda Mitsuyo interrupted again.

Su Yi looked at him with a half-smile, as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

"Baga, what's that look in your eyes!" The unruly middle-aged man was immediately irritated.

Maeda Mitsuyo waved his hand, and then said seriously to Su Yi: "Geng Sang, even if you were trying to prevent Osamu Noguchi from shooting before, why did you kick him in the end? Isn't this a malicious act of revenge?"

"I kicked him away because I judged that he had the intention to take the knife from my hand." Su Yi said calmly, "His behavior posed a threat to me, so I want to distance myself from him."

Seeing that Maeda Mitsuyo still wanted to argue, Su Yi waved his hands impatiently and said: "Mr. Maeda, are you sure you still want to argue with me about who is right and who is wrong? If you really decide to do this, then I have no choice but to accompany you to the end! "

Maeda Mitsuyo looked deeply at Su Yi, suddenly smiled and said: "Geng Sang, for the sake of Master, I will give you this face."