Chapter 182: Fight ten!!

"Boss Zhou, I want to ask you for a favor, don't you know." Zhou Tian calculated the days, and it was probably time for Ip Man and Miura to have a thundering platform, so Zhou Tian planned to show off with Zhou Qingquan.

"A Tian, ​​just say something if you have something to do. You saved our cotton factory. I haven't thanked you yet. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." Zhou Qingquan now feels that he owes Zhou Tian a favor. If Zhou Tian asks for something, he can repay the favor. So as long as what Zhou Tian asks for is not too much, Zhou Qingquan will definitely agree.

"Does Boss Zhou know about Liao Yuanzhi?" Zhou Tiandao.

"I heard from Ah's question. It turned out that I had discussed with Ah's question. What's wrong? Did he think about working in our cotton factory?" Zhou Qingquan said after picking the cotton on his body.

"He is dead" Zhou Tian sighed, "I was beaten to death by the Japanese, leaving behind a family of wives, children, and children."

Zhou Qingquan nodded and heard Zhou Tian continue to say, "He and I are friends, so I naturally have to take care of his wife and children, but Boss Zhou, you know, you are afraid of every day in Foshan, and it is impossible to have a good life, so I want them to go to Hong Kong. I wonder if Boss Zhou has any solution."

"This..." Zhou Qingquan looked puzzled and said, "I have a few friends in Hong Kong, but I'm afraid..."

"Boss Zhou doesn't have to make things difficult for him. Just take them with you when you go to Hong Kong." Zhou Tian said.

"Yeah, actually Awen is going to Hong Kong too...what's going on..." While Zhou Qingquan and Zhou Tian were talking, dozens of Japanese soldiers suddenly rushed in outside the factory, pointed guns at a group of workers, and signaled everyone to go outside.

"Wu Chi Lin, don't look up." Zhou Tian saw so many Japanese soldiers coming, so he quickly shouted at Wu Chi Lin. After all, Wu Chi Lin was dead in Sato and Miura's eyes. If they were allowed to see Wu Chi Lin still alive, I was afraid Wu Chi Lin would have to die again this time.

After everyone was driven to the yard, Sato glanced at the workers in the yard and asked Ip Man where he was.

Liu Zhao, who has always been protecting Ip Man, naturally could not translate according to Sato's words, winked at everyone and said, "Don't talk, look at me."

"Come here." Sato pointed to Zhou Qingquan, the best dressed in everyone, and let him go.

Zhou Qingquan had never seen this formation. His legs were a little soft at that time. He walked to Sato tremblingly. Before he could speak, Sato took the stick and swung it hard towards Zhou Qingquan, and kept asking where Ip Man was.

"Roll around with your head in your arms." Liu Zhao asked Sato to give her experience, and took advantage of the translation to give Zhou Qingquan a tip. "Hold on first, I'm thinking of a way."

"I'm here, Ip Man is here..." Sato was trying hard, and Ip Man rushed over from outside.

After receiving the news from Liu Zhao, Ip Man thought a lot, and he also thought about running away by himself, but he couldn't. If he ran away, a kind of worker in the cotton factory would be harmed and exchanged his own lives for him. Ip Man could not do it. So, even though he knew that he might die, Ip Man still came.

The Japanese soldiers became nervous when they saw Ip Man coming. The scene of Ip Man fighting ten was still vivid in my mind, so the Japanese soldiers were still a little afraid of Ip Man. As soon as Ip Man came, the Japanese soldiers pointed their guns at Ip Man. These professionally trained Japanese soldiers obviously knew what to do under the circumstances, so they smashed Ip Man with a butt to the ground with two Japanese soldiers who left Ip Man.

When Liu Zhao saw this situation, he quickly stepped forward to protect Ip Man.

"Li Zhao, tell Miura that it has nothing to do with the workers." Ip Man gasped and said, "You tell him, let the workers go."

Liu Zhao was anxious and said to Ye Wen, "Don't you not let you come? Why are you here to do...ah..." Before Liu Zhao finished speaking, he let Sato pull it aside with a stick.

"Dare to resist our imperial army." Sato took out his gun while swinging Ip Man with a crutch, trying to kill Ip Man with one shot.

"Sato!" Miura got out of the military vehicle at this time, pressed Sato's pistol down to stop him.

"If he dares to hit me, can't I kill him?" Sato, who had been beaten to a second-degree disability by Ip Man before, was angry when Miura stopped him from shooting Ip Man, but he did not dare to be disrespectful to Miura, so he had to say aggrievedly.

"I am free to judge." Miura didn't even look at Sato, and called out Liu Zhao, asking him to translate his words to Ip Man. "Since you resisted our Imperial Army, you are already a dead person, but I see that you are extraordinary and a usable person, so I want to give you a chance to be loyal to the Japanese Emperor and call us Chinese Kung Fu in the Imperial Army. Then, you still have a little right to survive."

"I won't teach the Japanese." Ip Man answered very simply. He angrily accused Liu Zhao of being a translator for the Japanese for his livelihood, and naturally he would not call Japanese Chinese Kung Fu for the sake of his life. Ip Man knew that he could not retreat anymore, so he said, "If you want to see me fight, then fight me."

"Master..." Liu Zhao wanted to save Ip Man's life, so he did not say it according to Ip Man's original words. Instead, he added a few words and translated to Miura, "He said he would consider being an instructor, and he also wanted to compete with General Miura."

Miura looked at Ye Wen and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Take him back." After that, she turned around and wanted to get on the military vehicle, but at this time Sato's voice came.

"General Miura, the person who vomited blood on your face last time is here." Sato said to Miura and walked towards everyone.

"Wu Chi Lin, don't look up." Seeing Sato coming towards this side, Zhou Tian quickly whispered to Wu Chi Lin not far away. If Sato really saw Wu Chi Lin, it would be a big trouble.

"It's really you..." When Sato walked towards everyone, the crutch in his hand had already been lifted up.

Originally, Zhou Tian thought he was going to Wu Chi Lin, but he didn't expect that Sato actually swung him towards him.

"It's over..." Zhou Tian knew that this big thing was not good, so he ran over Sato's crutch sideways and rolled on the ground. Zhou Tian was not Ye Wen, his face was all about clouds, and it was the kingly way to avoid being hurt.

"I'll fuck your grandma in Japan, your grandma's dick, your grandma has no asshole for a son." Zhou Tian shouted at the top of his lungs while rolling. Anyway, those Japanese couldn't understand Chinese, and they thought Zhou Tian was begging for mercy.

"Your injury healed so quickly..." Miura saw Zhou Tian and walked towards him. He knew very well how much force Miura used to hit Zhou Tian last time. He originally thought that the other party would have to lie in the bed for a year or two, but he didn't expect it to be healed so quickly.

"Liu Zhao, you were so fucking excited when you translated for Ip Man. Why didn't you know how to stop me when you got here?" Zhou Tian rolled around like a gambler and shouted at the dazed Liu Zhao.

"Col. Sato stop, you will be beaten to death." Liu Zhao was shouted by Zhou Tianyi, and finally reacted and stepped forward to stop Sato.

"Baga" Sato didn't care about that. Bala pulled Liu Zhao and took out his gun, preparing to deal with Zhou Tian on the spot. Sato didn't kill Ye Wen just now, and was still angry. Now he happened to find someone to vent his anger, and Zhou Tian, ​​who offended him last time, naturally became the best substitute.

"Fuck, Miura, don't care. Why did you care when Ip Man pointed the gun at his head? It's better to beg yourself than beg for others..." Sato took out the gun. Miura didn't make any noise. It seemed that he was not as good as Ip Man, so Zhou Tian had to save himself. "Liu Zhao translated for him and said that I would also want to compete with Miura, proving that Chinese martial arts are more powerful than Japanese judo, hurry up!"

"General Miura, he also wants to compete with you." Liu Zhao said quickly, "He wants to prove that Chinese martial arts are more powerful than Japanese karate."

"Interesting." Miura grinned and pressed down the gun in Sato's hand again.

"You won't let me kill him." At this time, Sato was completely furious. His tone of speaking was not very respectful, and his words also angered Miura.

"Do you have any objection? This person dares to compare our karate with Chinese Kung Fu. This is an insult to our karate. Do you want others to think that our karate is not as good as Chinese Kung Fu?" Miura glared at Sato.

"I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive." Seeing Miura angry, Sato quickly bowed and apologized. Miura is not only a rising star general in the military, but also very famous in the domestic samurai world, so Sato, who calmed down, dared not be disrespectful to Miura at all.

"You want to challenge me in the name of Chinese Kung Fu." Miura, who scolded Sato, turned around and looked at Zhou Tian, ​​who was already sitting on the ground with his butt sticking out, and said.

"The name of Chinese Kung Fu... isn't the hat a bit too big... Forget it, it's important to save your life first. If you can't do it, will I have Ye Wen and that support me?" Zhou Tian thought for a while and said, "Yes, I'm going to challenge your Japanese karate in the name of Chinese Kung Fu. No, I'm guiding you. I know your Bushido spirit. In the face of my request, you have no right to refuse."

"You probably can't represent your Chinese martial arts. Your strength is too poor. If you fight me, you will have no chance." Miura smiled. He knew the other party's strength very well, and it was impossible to beat him.

"This is not necessarily true. Do you know that there is an old Chinese saying that "Scholars should not treat each other with admiration for three days. We haven't met for nearly a month. How do you know that I can't beat you now?" Zhou Tian stood up from the ground and said.
Chapter completed!