Chapter 33 The Russian Hercules
When Gao Tai was talking, Huo Yuanjia and Sun Lutang had already seen Li Cunyi and Zhang Zhankui also stood aside with their disciples. There were so many people around him that they were inconvenient to go over to speak, so the few bowed and said hello.
Sun Lutang looked at the people around him again, suddenly exclaimed, and said, "Why is he here? Hey, it's lively now."
Huo Yuanjia also looked over when he heard this, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Brother Sun said, it's really lively when he comes."
Gao Tai could hear it clearly. Looking around, he saw two old and young people standing not far away. The neighborhood was crowded, but no one was approaching these two people.
The old man was only fifty years old, with triangular eyes, square face, black eyebrows and beards, short and thin figure, standing there like an iron nail, his spirit was filled with breath, and he was obviously a master at first glance.
The young man looked like he was in his twenties, tall and strong, standing there with a majestic weapon, and behind him was a long object wrapped in cloth, similar to the one behind Gao Tai, and looked like a spear.
"Who is this person?" Gao Tai asked.
Sun Lutang whispered: "Li Shuwen."
Gao Tai immediately understood and thought to himself: "There is no other way to hit the boxing, and the magic gun is Li Shuwen! This is Li Shuwen, the master of Bajiquan? This man has a very high martial arts skills and a violent temper. The person who fights him will be injured if he is not killed. The name of the magic gun is because he selected several Japanese warriors during the training station of Yuan Shikai, and was praised by Yuan.
"If this person is in charge, I'm afraid there is no possibility that others will show up." Gao Tai whispered.
Richi was very curious when he heard this. Seeing that Li Shuwen was ordinary, he asked, "Master, is this old man very powerful? He doesn't look strong?"
Gao Tai snorted coldly and said, "The martial arts master cannot look at weight, this old Mr. Li..."
When Gao Tai talked about Li Shuwen's battle examples, Richie was shocked and repeatedly observed Li Shuwen incredibly.
"Is this really something that people can do..."
Li Shuwen seemed to notice Ricky's eyes, and glanced at him and showed his fierce light. Ricky took a step back with a scare.
"Foreign devils! What do you see?"
Li Shuwen snorted coldly and said.
Gao Tai stepped forward and bowed, "The bad disciple was rude and offended Senior Li, please atone for his sins."
"Who are you?" Li Shuwen asked with a trembling beard.
"The spear of the country saves the king of kings." Gao Tai said loudly.
"Oh, I've heard it." Li Shuwen nodded, turned around and looked at Sun Lutang and Huo Yuanjia, with a full of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Huo Yuanjia and Sun Lutang smiled bitterly and said intimately: This old martial arts fanatic is about to get sick again!
Gao Tai and Li Shuwen were more than 20 meters apart. As soon as they spoke, they suddenly became quiet. When they finished speaking, the people around them started to buzz.
A few minutes later, a noise suddenly appeared in the east.
Gao Tai turned his head and saw a strong blonde man more than two meters tall, like a standing polar bear walking over in a vest, with footsteps whirring, and his figure pulled out his long in the sun. Wherever he went, the crowd hurriedly gave up a passage.
Looking down at the Chinese around him, the blond and white-skinned man laughed disdainfully, clapped his hands, and walked onto the stage.
A tall and thin foreigner in a suit behind the strong man also walked onto the stage, holding a loudspeaker, and spoke a string of foreign languages. Gao Tai sounded Russian, but only understood the sentence "Ula".
Then a second Japanese man was wearing a suit and holding a whip under his top hat and took the vocal tube and translated: "Plini Adevsky is a famous Russian strongman, a wrestling master. The Chinese named the Sick Man of East Asia has always claimed that martial arts are powerful. This is a scam, just like the country of the Celestial Kingdom is also a scam. Today, the great Pulini will expose the ridiculous scam boasted by the Sick Man of East Asia! Let you see how strong the great nation is!"
Before the second Japanese were finished speaking, they aroused public anger. The martial artists and reporters from all over the country were furious and insulted the second Japanese traitors, and foreigners were spraying feces all over the mouth.
The tall and thin foreigner sneered and spoke a string of foreign languages. The second Japanese translator said: "Whoever you are not convinced, come and sign up for a martial arts competition and apply for the opportunity to box with the great Prini!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two martial artists from Cangzhou and Beijing popped up on the spot. They came forward to sign up. After hearing a few words from the fake foreigners, they immediately shouted loudly: "Isn't this nonsense?!"
After asking, people around me realized that if you want to fight with Pulini, you have to pay a 100-yuan silver registration fee in addition to signing a life-and-death case. You have to pay the money first, and you can get the money back except for winning or winning, and you will not refund the money in the rest.
"The hell is going to take money!" A big man cursed, "The foreign devil is so dark!"
"They really want to blindly think about it!"
"Damn foreign devil..."
Just as everyone was talking, the two martial artists couldn't hide their face, gritted their teeth and paid the money, and signed a life-and-death case.
The man with short figure who was the first to go to the stage.
The fake foreigner hurriedly beat the gong and bought tickets, asking someone to go to the stage to watch the battle.
Chapter completed!