"Master Zhou, General Miura brings the doctor to see you." Zhou Tian sat cross-legged in the cell and regained his spiritual power. The door of the cell suddenly opened, and Liu Zhao and Miura walked in.

"Well, okay, do you still know how to ask the doctor to show me the injury. Is it very filial?" Zhou Tian raised his eyelids and looked at Miura standing in front of him.

"Master Zhou, don't cause trouble for me..." Liu Zhao gave Zhou Angel a wink, and then translated at Miura, "Master Zhou said he was very grateful to you for sending a doctor to see him for his injuries."

"Although I don't like your strength, I don't want you to compete with me with your injuries." Miura nodded.

"When are you going to start a competition?" Zhou Tian asked.

"Look at your injury, if you don't have any too serious injuries, then you will challenge me in five days. "Miura saw that Zhou Tian was in good spirits and his injuries were not as severe as he imagined. "I was surprised by your ability to fight against attacks. Last time I took action, under that force, you not only did not die, but instead healed the injury like this. I think your injury should be cured soon this time." Miura waved her hand, and the old Chinese doctor with a beard that was almost at her feet behind her walked in and looked at Zhou Tian's injuries.

"I'm a tough life, I can defeat Japan. I can't die. Well, I heard that there are five strong men in Japan?" Zhou Tian started talking nonsense with Miura while the old doctor was watching the injury. During this period, he mentioned many famous figures from Japan, such as Muto Ran, Maria Ozawa, Ai Iijima, Junichiro Koizumi, and Matsushima Kaede...

"General, this person's injury is just skin trauma. I prescribe some external medicine and apply it to heal it with one patch." After the old Chinese doctor said to Miura without being humble and arrogant, he took out two plasters of plaster from the medicine box and said to Zhou Tian, ​​"Press it in a red and swollen place, the swelling will definitely be reduced within five days." When the old Chinese doctor put the plaster on Zhou Tian's back, he whispered to Zhou Tian and said, "This medicine is the inventory I put in the bottom of the box. I pasted the last two, beat me up these bastards."

"Don't treat the Japanese devils, either." Zhou Tian also whispered.

"Who said that I've cured the Japanese devils? I'm here for you. If I either heard that you were going to compete with this martial arts called Miura, or they forced me with guns, I wouldn't come. I'll never come. I'll be afraid of death when I live." After putting plaster on Zhou Tian, ​​the old Chinese doctor packed up his own things, asked Liu Zhao to translate a sentence, and then slowly walked out of the cell.

"Do you have any other requirements? I can try my best to satisfy you. If you lose to me in five days, that is your death." Miura glanced at the old Chinese doctor who left, turned to Zhou Tian sitting on the ground and said.

"Yes!" Zhou Tian shook his body. The old man's plaster was really effective. Although it was still incomparable to his own talisman, it felt a cool feeling when applied, and his body became much lighter.

"Tell me!"

"Let the Japanese devils get out of China." Zhou Tian shouted and said, "I'll say something practical. There are two requirements. One is that the food should not be bad. I have to get all the chicken, duck, fish and meat. It's better to have a sip of wine. The other is that I'm going to get a stack of paper for me. I have to write a few suicide notes. If I really die, it will be difficult for you godmothers to fight for real estate."

"Okay, your requirements are not high, I will fully satisfy you." Miura turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly said, "You are more knowledgeable than that Ip Man. Although your skills are not as good as his, you are also a useful person. If you are willing to teach us Chinese Kung Fu and are willing to be loyal to the Emperor, I can also give you a way out."

"Don't bother you. Grandpa, although I have always been very sensible in the current affairs, I'll score the situation. I'm a good instructor for you. I'm fucking afraid that others will poke my backbone." Zhou Tian snorted and said to Liu Zhao, "How is Master Ye's place? Nothing happened." Ye Wen is different from Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian doesn't suffer any loss at the moment, while Ye Wen is more willing to bend. If he fights with the Japanese, he won't be able to do anything.

"Master, he is fine, he is also thinking about you." After Liu Zhao said, he translated Zhou Tian's previous words to Miura.

"I don't know what's wrong." Miura pointed at Zhou Tian and said Chinese, turned around and walked out of the cell, and Liu Zhao hurriedly followed him out.

"Grandma, why did things get to this point?" Zhou Tian went to the ground and began to think about how to go next. Not long after Zhou Tian lay down, the prison door was opened again.

The one who came in was a Japanese soldier, with a plate in his hand and a stack of letter paper. There was a roast chicken, a roast duck, two stewed fish, and a pot of wine. He came in and spoke Japanese to Zhou Tian, ​​put the plate down and turned around and left.

"The efficiency is quite high, it will be done so soon." Zhou Tian was not polite, rolled up his sleeves and teared up a chicken leg and started gnawing. It was gnawing, and the prison cells drove again.

"More people came to my grocery store. How old is it? The door has been opened three times." Zhou Tian, ​​who was gnawing on the chicken legs, looked up and saw that it was Sato. After a moment of stunnedness, he hid the plate of dishes behind him. I just had a chicken legs, don't kick me, Sato loves to do such things.

"Liu Zhao, you are busy enough. You came with Miura just now and didn't have enough time. I'll come here again." Zhou Tian wiped the oil from his mouth and said with his head up.

"What did he say?" Sato took the crutch and pulled Zhou Tian in front of him.

"He asked Colonel Sato what was going on here," Liu Zhao said with a sweat.

Sato squatted in front of Zhou Tian, ​​staring at Zhou Tian and said, "I told you not to win when competing with General Miura. Although I don't think you have a great hope of winning, even if you have a little chance, I will kill it. If you want to win, I will kill you on the spot."

"Why? Miura told me just now that if I lose, it will be my death. So if I win or not, I will die. Why don't I win?" Zhou Tian felt that his life was much worse than I did. If I was Ip Man, he could survive if I lost intentionally, but he would be fucking dead regardless of winning or losing.

"General Miura said this to you..." Sato looked at Liu Zhao on the side, and nodded when he saw Liu Zhao nodding, and said, "It seems that General Miura didn't take you seriously, but just treated you as a plaything. However, although General Miura didn't take you seriously, I can't take it lightly for the honor of the empire." Sato touched his mouth and thought, "Since you will die if you lose to General Miura, then if you win, I will let you live..."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Tian frowned. Sato's words made him confused.

"We have a Ishii army in Manchuria, which produces a lot of interesting things. If implanted into the human body, it will make people very interesting changes." Sato showed his white teeth and smiled. "If you win General Miura, I will definitely not let you die. I will send you to the Northeast. I think our Ishii army should like strong Chinese martial artists."

"Ishii troops, bird feathers, what's the matter?" Zhou Tian showed a puzzled expression.

"You may not know the name of the army, but do you remember that the cholera that occurred in Shandong and anthrax in Hebei were what they did." Sato saw Zhou Tian's appearance and explained, "They are studying the things called bacteria, which are things that can make you sick. I don't need to say more about the two diseases of cholera and anthrax. I think you know their horror, and our Ishii army has integrated these two diseases together to form a new disease, which inherits the most terrifying parts of the two diseases. Do you want to try it?"

"I understand. You are talking about the 731st Army. But you bullied me too much, are you uneducated? You actually said that cholera and anthrax are fused. Who are you fooling? Even if you merge, I am not afraid of you. We still have talismans." After Sato popularized scientific knowledge for Zhou Tian, ​​Zhou Tian showed a very frightened expression. Zhou Tian was unwilling to hold on forever. Not to mention being beaten, the key is that the food behind him will be cold. He has to deal with Sato quickly.

"Haha, you're scared. If you want to die happily, don't beat General Miura. You have to let him defeat him as soon as possible, do you know?" Sato said with a smile when he saw Zhou Tian showing a scared expression.

"I want to kill you, get out of here quickly, I still have to eat." Zhou Tian nodded vigorously, and looked extremely obedient.

"Cowardly Chinese." Sato believed that he had been threatening successfully. After bowing his head and looking down at Zhou Tian, ​​he took Liu Zhao out of the cell. Zhou Tian, ​​who had already lost his fortune, continued to eat his own meal. "Grandma, let that bastard stir up for a good meal, and even mentioned anthrax to me. Isn't this disgusting me?"

In the next few days, Miura and Sato did not come, so Zhou Tian has been doing well these days. The minimum problem of food and clothing has been solved. As for whether he is free or not, Zhou Tian will have a record of not going out for two months when he is an otaku. Five days are not a big deal for Zhou Tian. The most important thing is that Zhou Tian is not idle all the time, but has been busy practicing, so he is not very bored.

The day before the competition, Liu Zhao came over to tell Zhou Tian about the specific situation of the competition and conveyed Sato's deep threat.
Chapter completed!