After Hu Fei competed with two Japanese judo masters and knocked down the biggest Sawakawa, Sato, who was one smaller than Sawakawa, had recovered now. In the spirit of Yi Zheng's remaining courage to chase the enemy, Hu Fei resolutely rushed towards Sato Tomonosuke who had just gotten up.

This little Japanese, just lie down. Why do you stand up if you have nothing to do? Isn’t this just a matter of effort? Hu Fei complained about Sato’s ignorance in his heart, and he couldn’t help but say it, “You little Japanese, lie down on the ground. Why do you get up if you have nothing to do? Lying down for me!” When the words come, the punches come, and a step forward moves the sound of the wind hangs straight to Sato’s right chest!

After the strong judo player Tomonosuke Sato was knocked down by Hu Fei with one punch and one kick, the Bushido Spirit, which had been entrenched in his mind for many years, finally had side effects. The guy gritted his teeth and got up from the ground in a daze. At this time, Sato's head was dizzy and his eyes were blurred. Just as he shook his head and tried hard to see the surrounding situation, Hu Fei's fist arrived!

"Ah!" Sato saw that the person came clearly and wanted to hide, so he had no choice but to try hard to open his mouth and scream. It is said that shouting loudly can help relieve pain, otherwise how could people scream unconsciously when the pain was unbearable?

If you fight with the Japanese, you can't be lenient! Ignoring the Japanese's sound attack, Hu Fei used his strength to hit the Japanese's chest in one go! Hu Fei has been learning martial arts since elementary school, and he practiced serial attacks. After hitting the target with one punch, he instinctively bent his legs and raised his knees and hit the opponent's lower abdomen!

Just now, he punched and kicked, and now he punched and knelt. The unlucky Tomoyusuke Sato is known as a Japanese master of judo eighth stage. In the fight with Hu Fei, he was knocked down to the ground twice without even exerting his attack.

The key to the competition is to stop. Hu Fei knocked down Sato Tomonosuke for the second time and looked back. The fat man from Sawagawa was still humming underground. Since both opponents have lost the ability to continue fighting, Hu Fei naturally pulled his hands back. The competition is not a life-and-death ring. A real warrior will not take any serious measures to hurt people in a competition.

As expected, the competition won. Hu Fei turned around and found Kuraoka Shintaro, and walked over with a smile on his face. He knocked down the two guys and got his fifty cannons. Hu Fei felt very happy!

"Guangoka Consultant! Hahaha, I'm so sorry, I accidentally won. Look, did you cash out the cannon and equipment you promised me now?" Hu Fei was happy and raised his hands and arched towards Hantaro Kuraoka.

"Cash now?" Kuraoka, who was already a little dazed there, was startled, "Hu Jun, aren't you kidding? It's midnight now! You see, it's already dark, the Imperial Army has already rested, and the warehouse will not distribute weapons and equipment to the outside at night. Tomorrow, tomorrow morning I promise to bring all the things you deserve."

"It's really not possible now?" Hu Fei's smile disappeared, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Kuraoka Shintaro with an extremely suspicious look. The implication was that he suspected that the old Japanese wanted to use the delay to blacken his fifty small cannons!

"It's true. I use the reputation guarantee of a decent soldier. Now I really can't bring out the weapons and equipment. By the way, I haven't congratulated Hu Jun on his victory yet. Hu Jun, congratulations!"

He raised his hand and did not hit the smiling people. Facing the old Japanese bowed happily to congratulate him, Hu Fei felt a hundred reluctant heart, and only accepted the fact that he could see these treasure equipment tomorrow. Well, since he couldn't see those little cannons tonight, then just take a shower and go to bed. After walking for most of the day, he was really tired after a fight with the two so-called judo masters.

Hu Fei waved his hand to scar San, Feng Quan and other leaders called over, and ordered a few people to arrange the brothers of Pioneer Village to rest quickly, and then he was ready to find a place to rest. At this moment, someone suddenly called him in an extremely strange tone: "Hu Fei, Teacher Hu."

I have heard people call him Hu Fei, some call him Hu Village Master, some call him Xiaofei, and some call him Fei Ge. I have never heard anyone call him Teacher Hu when I grow up so old. Who is so creative? Hu Fei turned around in surprise and saw two fat men standing more than ten meters behind him, one big and one little boy standing, which were Zekawa and Sato who were fighting just now!

Seeing Hu Fei turn around, the two Japanese judo eighth sections walked forward and bent down and bowed to Hu Fei at 90 degrees. "Teacher Hu, please accept our two apprentices!"

Accepting apprentices? Hu Fei stood there in the place where he was not moved, and was honestly bowed by the Japanese, but the expression on his face was not as excited or happy as he should have. "Accepting you as apprentices? Humph, I practice Chinese art, and I cannot teach it unless my tribe members! You two should practice your judo honestly. Are you two now eight stages? When you practice twelve stages, you will be considered masters."

Twelve stages? The highest judo is only ten stages, and the ten stage masters only exist in legends. Even nine stage masters are not many in Japan. As for the twelve stages, that’s purely a joke! The two judo players looked at each other, and then the two guys knelt down at the same time as if they had agreed!

"Teacher, please accept us!"

"Let go! Damn, let go! Bastard! Get out of here!"

Two judo contestants knelt down to the ground and asked not to force their apprenticeship. The fat man, Sawakawa, didn't know what he thought, but actually reached out to grab Hu Fei's trouser legs.

Hu Fei stopped doing this! He held the belt in both hands and raised the untie foot at the fat man. The person with no head on his face was kicked randomly! Fortunately, Hu Fei tied his belt tightly today, otherwise he would have to leak out the spring light!

After kicking one after another, the fat man Chuan Ze just didn't let go. This guy really had the strength to wrap his legs with his trousers. Hu Feiyue kicked him more angry, and the more he kicked his feet, the more he kicked his feet! After more than a dozen kicks, Chuan Ze's fun underground became bigger. He saw that the judo master who was still red just now had his nose crooked, his mouth was broken, and even his eyes were cracked. The fat face was nothing but mud and blood!

"Stop! Stop! Hu Jun stop!" The incident happened suddenly, and the Japanese asked him to be kicked again. Others dared not come to persuade him, but Kuraoka could not ignore it. He brought these two Japanese judo masters. If Hu Fei kicked one to death here, it would be impossible to end!

Kuraoka came over to persuade him, and Sato kept pleading and saying good things. In addition, the Japanese soldiers surrounding him had already raised their guns, so Hu Fei quickly stopped when he saw the matter was right. He couldn't stop even if it really happened.

The fat man Chuan Ze had already relaxed after being hit by so much. Hu Fei struggled hard. Although the trouser leg was torn apart, he had finally broken free from the fat man's hand.
Chapter completed!