Chapter 185: Change

The incident of Chinese Kung Fu vs. Japanese Karate spread throughout Foshan a few days ago, so on the day of this competition, more than 80% of the people came from all over Foshan, and the ring was surrounded by people. As for the Japanese officers, they were all sitting on the high platform. Since Miura was going to participate in the competition, the seats on the high platform were naturally led by Sato. At this moment, Sato was drinking tea while closing his eyes to rest, as if he had more confidence in this competition than Miura.

"Have you taken that medicine for Ip Man today?" Sato waved his hand and signaled the Japanese officer in the major uniform to turn his head to the side.

"Don't worry, Colonel Sato, I added medicine to him for the food these five days, and I specially increased the dosage this morning." The major said in a low voice.

"Well, I'm relieved. Humph, the judo of the Great Japanese Empire will not lose to Chinese Kung Fu." Sato pushed his glasses and grinned.

"Col. Sato, why didn't the other person give him medicine?" the major whispered.

"The other one, that's called Zhou Tian?" Sato shook his head. "Our kind of potion is very precious. It doesn't need to be used for some people who are not threatening. Do you think General Miura will lose to that person. Humph, you also know that Zhou Tian's strength is impossible to beat General Miura at all, and that person is also very timid. Under my threat, he has promised to lose to General Miura on purpose, so this time the matter is foolproof."

"It turns out that Colonel Sato has already arranged it, and his subordinates are talking too much." The major complimented, then took a step back and retreated to his position just now.

"Liu Zhao, go and bring those two people. You have to remind Zhou Tian to not be too much when asking him to do the show." Sato took out his watch, looked at the time, turned to shout at Liu Zhao who was standing not far away.

"Hi..." Liu Zhao was a little stunned at this moment. He heard Sato call him and bowed quickly and said. Liu Zhao didn't know about Sato's drug Ip Man. When Sato was talking to the major just now, Liu Zhao heard it secretly. Liu Zhao felt a chill when he heard the news, but then he breathed a little relieved. If Ip Man beat Miura, he would be unable to escape death. If Ip Man loses, he might still be able to survive. Liu Zhao, who believes that it is better to die than to live, naturally thinks that Ip Man would lose.

"Traitor, lackey!"

"It's really embarrassing the Chinese!"

"You are still not a Chinese, you are actually a slave to Japan!"

When Liu Zhao walked through the passage below the ring, the onlookers pointed at Liu Zhao and cursed. If it weren't for the Japanese soldiers stopping him, they would be afraid that those people would rush up to beat Liu Zhao. At this time, Liu Zhao was also a little uneasy. Listening to the curse of his compatriots, Liu Zhao thought quickly, but he couldn't get up. "I'm not a traitor, I'm not a lackey. I'm a translator for the Japanese for the sake of livelihood." Liu Zhao kept repeating this sentence, as if to give himself a reason.

"I'm not a traitor!" Liu Zhao, who was sweating all over, could not bear the pressure in his heart. He shouted loudly and ran quickly towards the truck guarded by the Japanese soldiers.

At this time, Zhou Tian and Ip Man were talking in the Japanese truck.

"Master Ye, your face is not very good." Zhou Tian felt a little nervous, and he felt like he was going to be taken to the execution ground. Fortunately, the protagonist today was not me, and it didn't matter even if he lost to Miura.

"It's okay, I'm just bored these two days." Ip Man nodded and smiled, still so elegant, which is much better than Zhou Tian, ​​who is already sweating in his palms.

"Is Master Ye confident?" Although Zhou Tian knew that Ye Wen would definitely defeat Miura, he still couldn't help asking this question.

"I haven't fought with him, I don't know this yet." Ip Man shook his head, with a little worried between his eyebrows.

"Master Ye must give us a sigh. Since the September 18th Incident, we Chinese have been bullied by Japan everywhere. In front of so many Foshan fellows, Master Ye must correct our Chinese Kung Fu." Zhou Tian fully mobilized his enthusiasm for the competition from the perspective of national justice, but Zhou Tian's tone looked like an audience no matter how hard he looked at it. Obviously, Zhou Tian didn't think he could threaten Miura. He had to fight Miura first, and Miura would definitely defeat himself with thunder in order to maintain his strength, and his kung fu would probably be able to block this amount of effort for three or five minutes.

"Where are you, Master Zhou..." Ip Man.

"Me? I can help Master Ye spend some energy on Sanpu." Zhou Tian, ​​who is self-aware, can only do some dirty and tiring work.

"Oh," Ip Man shook his head and sighed, stood up, and said, "Master Zhou, I'm afraid that this defeat of Miura can only be handed over to your hands."

"What!" Zhou Tian was stunned by Ye Wen's words, and stood up, staring at Ye Wen: This kid would not plan to quit, right? You can't do it. Ye Wen's character should be pretty good.

"I'm poisoned." Ip Man said.

"Master Ye, don't joke." Zhou Tian said nervously.

Ip Man shook his head, rolled up his sleeves, lit his arms, which were already slightly blue and said, "I discovered two days ago that I should have put the poison in my meal. I thought it would not be too serious, but I didn't expect that after exerting a little force just now, I found that the poison was much more powerful than yesterday."

"Is the poisoning very deep? The shadow does not affect the use of Wing Chun Fist." Zhou Tian said with the last trace of expectation.

"This poison is very strange. Only when you use force can you feel discomfort, so Wing Chun can't be used at all." As Ip Man said, he punched him, and then his whole face became distorted, looking very painful.

"What should I do?" Zhou Tian felt sweat on his head. If he had paper now, he could try to use the talisman to detoxify. However, Zhou Tian's paper on his body was not as finished talisman as Zhou Tian, ​​and he could not use it anymore. Where can I find paper at this time? The first time Zhou Tian was because he had to go to the toilet, so he needed paper so urgently.

"It's too late to say anything now." Ye Wen shook his head and said to Zhou Tian, ​​"Master Zhou, this battle is probably up to you."

"What a joke." Zhou Tian's sweat penetrated his clothes and sat dejectedly on the bench behind him. Zhou Tian originally planned everything was pretty good, but now the main character was poisoned, and now he had to let himself do his work. The problem is that he doesn't have a diamond, and Ip Man can't do the porcelain work.

Zhou Tian was worried about this despair, and Liu Zhao, who was also decadent, walked over.

"Master Ye is poisoned, is he unable to beat him?" Zhou Tian saw Liu Zhao coming, grabbed his shoulder and shook it hard. If the situation changes, you should notify me. I'm ready. Now I'm on the butt door, and there's not even a piece of paper to write a talisman.

"I just knew it." Liu Zhao struggled for a while, but couldn't struggle. He had to shout, "Now I can only rely on you. If you defeat Miura, you will win glory for Chinese Kung Fu. You are a national hero. Even if you die, someone will erect a monument for you. I will always be a traitor."

"I don't want to die." Zhou Tian knew that he was angry at Liu Zhao without any use, and the competition was about to start, and even if there was a talisman paper, it would be too late to make a talisman.

"Master Zhou, be quiet." Ye Wen patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder and said, "At this time, we have no way out. No matter whether we win or lose, we are probably dead. Since it is dead, let's fight. Since these Japanese invaded China, I have not been able to do anything. Now the only thing I can do is to fight for China for the last time, but this opportunity is gone, and Master Zhou, you can. I know Master Zhou, you think you may not be able to beat Miura, but you have to try it no matter what."

"Okay, I will do my best." Zhou Tian calmed down at this time, clenched his fists, and said to Liu Zhao, "It's time to start now, take us here."

"Yeah" Liu Zhao was still a little lost. After nodding at Zhou Tian, ​​he said to the Japanese soldiers on the outside of the car.

"Come on, Master Zhou, come on, Master Ye."

"Master Zhou, Master Ye wants to defeat Japan."

"Bring us glory!"

While Zhou Tian and Ye Wen were escorted to the ring, people kept cheering the two of them, and of course, there were also insults to Liu Zhao during this period.

Zhou Tian turned his head to look at Liu Zhao, and saw that he was depressed and looked depressed. His eyes were full of death. He knew that the name of this traitor was very heavy, but at this time he was unable to save his life, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to pat his shoulder to express his comfort.

"Master Zhou, bring glory to the country!" Walking under the arena, Ip Man bowed to Zhou Tianyi and said.

"I will do my best." Zhou Tian smiled at Ye Wen, then walked onto the ring. When he got on the ring, Zhou Tian suddenly felt much more relaxed. When he looked under the ring, he saw that there were tens of thousands of Chinese people coming to watch the game, which made Zhou Tian feel a little more confident.

"Down with Japan!" Zhou Tian stood on the ring and shouted, and the tens of thousands of people below the stage responded. Zhou Tian actually wanted to make a coincidence and aroused the public anger before the fight started. If he could really take advantage of this, Zhou Tian would be a little easier for Miura's belt to come back, but the reality is cruel. Although Zhou Tian's words were more inflammatory, they had not yet helped the people below the stage to make their determination to resist. So Zhou Tian was planning to give an anti-Japanese speech, but at this time he heard a burst of gunfire. At this moment, the surroundings quickly became quiet.
Chapter completed!