Let’s talk about Ying Zuo Zhenao.

At the Great East Asia Hotel, he played mahjong with Shiro Ishii until dawn, and then Akira Kagesaki dragged his tired body back to the Plum Blossom Hall. After all, he was almost fifty years old, so it was still very tiring to play all night.

However, after taking a hot bath, Hayao Satoshi felt much better.

At this time, Yoshijiro Suga knocked on his office again and reported: "Colonel, Fujita Kwan is looking for me again, hoping to launch a second strike on No. 70 Dumei Road. And this time he hopes that no one on No. 76 will get in the way, but only their special forces brigade will participate in the operation!"

"No!" Kagesaki Akira said decisively, "Okamoto was already very dissatisfied with the last attack. If he sent the condemnation militants into the public concession without the consent of the consulate, Okamoto would definitely complain to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that our Ume Agency would not have anything to do if it was before, but it wouldn't work now."

Although Kagesaki only said half of the sentence, Yoshijiro Suga could understand it.

The Mei agency did nothing wrong before, and it would be useless for Okazu to complain again, because their Mei agency belongs to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have the worst relationship.

But now, their Mei agency has made a big mistake. If the Ministry of Foreign Affairs complains again, even if the Ministry of Internal Affairs does not abolish Mei agency, it will definitely remove Ying Zuo Zhenao's position.

So at this time, we must never infuriate Consul General Okamoto Shimasato.

If Okamoto cannot withstand the pressure from the West this season and exposes the news to the diplomatic province, it will be troublesome.

Suga Yoshihikojiro thought for a while and said, "But a sniper died in the Special Forces Brigade. If Fujita just vented this anger, I was worried that he would cause trouble."

Yesterday, the Special Forces Brigade lost a sniper, and Kyosaki knew about it.

Because of this sniper, Ying Zuo Zhenzhao called Li Shiqun and scolded him hard.

Why? It’s because the agents of No. 76 did not protect the snipers of the Special Wars Brigade.

But Kyosaki did not know that the sniper of the Japanese Special Forces Brigade did not die at the hands of the Military Command Hurricane Team, but at the hands of the National Special Forces Brigade!

In fact, until now, Ying Zuo Zhenzhao didn't know that the National Army Special Forces Brigade had come to Shanghai.

After a pause, Suga Yoshijiro said again: "This Fujita Takashi has a bad temper."

"Then let him go to the gym." Akira Kagesaki said, "In recent times, the Jingwu Association has secretly helped and treated many rebels, but their hands and feet are very clean, and we can't even catch them. However, it's very appropriate for Fujita to come out to the Jingwu Association to kick the gym. It's also the best way to teach these Chinese warriors a lesson."

"Hayi!" Suga Yoshijiro paused and turned around and left.

...

At Hongkou, No. 1702, Beisichuan Road.

This is the famous Jingwu Gymnastics Association in modern China, referred to as Jingwu Gymnastics Association for short.

The Jingwu Association was created by Chen Gongzhe and Nong Jinsun, a martial arts master in Cangzhou, and Huo Yuanjia was founded by the Japanese thirty years ago.

The current Jingwu Sect is hosted by Huo Yuanjia's eldest disciple Liu Zhen.

However, Liu Zhen is now in his sixties and is old and weak.

Liu Zhen has three major disciples, the eldest disciple Zhang Daoyu, the younger disciple Song Shunhao, and the second disciple Yan Ling. Among them, Yan Ling was originally the successor of the Yanzi Sect. He was rescued by Liu Zhen during a steal. During his recovery, he was moved by Liu Zhen, so he joined Liu Zhen's sect and became his second disciple, so Yan Ling belonged to the master of the arts.

However, during the Battle of Shanghai two years ago, Zhang Daoyu joined the national army, so he is not in Shanghai at present.

Although the second apprentice Yan Ling has been influenced by Liu Zhen, the skills of the Yanzi Sect have not been lost, so he will mysteriously lose a few days every once in a while.

Three days ago, Yan Ling disappeared again.

So, now, only Liu Zhen’s little disciple Song Shunhao is practicing with a group of disciples.

By the way, Chinese martial arts does exist, but it is not used for fighting, but only for strengthening the body, similar to modern gymnastics.

This is also the main reason why Huo Yuanjia named the martial arts hall the Jingwu Gymnastics Association.

But then again, most people who practice martial arts can practice fighting skills, and fighting skills are the real skills used for fighting. For example, Zhong Yi practices fighting in the army, and it is a real open and free fighting. There are no rules and regulations. You can use any trick you want to use!

The routines of fighting and martial arts are completely unmoved.

The martial arts routine emphasizes opening and closing, which should be beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

However, fighting is about defeating the opponent with the most limited means in the shortest time, and there is no limit. Poke your fingers into the eyes, cut your palm into the throat, and punch the under-the-neck penis. These are just introductory tricks!

Now, what Song Shunhao practiced with his disciples of the Jingwu Society is martial arts, that is, routines.

Therefore, the scene still looks scary, and dozens of Jingwumen practitioners are also full of sweat and sweating.

Dozens of Jingwu disciples were practicing when they suddenly heard a noise outside the gate. After a moment, two more heavy objects fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?" Song Shunhao said unhappily, "A Liu, what's the situation outside?"

There were disciples standing guard outside the gate of the Jingwu Association for a long time. Today it was Aliu and Ajiu standing guard.

However, A Liu and A Jiu outside did not respond at all, as if they had disappeared.

Song Shunhao frowned and was about to go out to check what happened. A figure flashed behind the screen wall, and a Japanese man in a kimono walked in slowly with his wooden shoes.

In the hands of this Japanese, he also held a plaque.

Seeing this plaque, Song Shunhao burst out immediately.

"Dare to pick the plaque of our Jingwu Society? I'm so tired of living!" Song Shunhao said furiously.

The Japanese smiled contemptuously, then stretched out his right hand and gave him a thumbs upside down, and then pointed his thumb upside down toward the ground.

Finally, in a blunt, obviously a temporary Chinese saying: "This is the Chinese people!"

"Damn it, return the plaque quickly!" A disciple who was closest to the Japanese was furious and kicked it at the Japanese in the throat.

This kick is very stretched and is simply impeccable from an aesthetic point of view.

Unfortunately, the Japanese just casually turned sideways and easily avoided it. Then he bent his right elbow and pushed it forward slightly, just pressing it against the left thigh of the disciple Jingwu.

The next moment, the disciple of Jingwu fell to the ground and couldn't get up with his left leg in his arms.

Seeing this, Song Shunhao's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Other disciples had not learned fighting skills and did not know how powerful they were, but he had learned fighting skills, so he could clearly see how powerful the Japanese elbow just now!
Chapter completed!