Chapter 103: Chickens and Dogs(1/2)
Yang Lin always felt that he was different from Huo Yuanjia.
It’s not that I don’t agree with the other person’s martial arts philosophy, but I don’t agree with his kindness towards Japanese people, including foreigners.
Look, every time Huo Yuanjia competed with foreigners, he would only hit the target. At most, he would be injured, but he would not hit hard.
Once he gains the upper hand, he will immediately retreat and say, "Give in, give in."
This kind of demeanor cannot be said to be bad.
But it depends on the occasion.
When competing with peers, or fighting for supremacy in a gym, if you are strong and reasonable, you can naturally show your own grace at will.
After all, the circle is just that big. You can't see someone without looking up, so there's no need to be too extreme.
Chinese culture has been deeply influenced by the Confucian Doctrine of the Mean for thousands of years, and this way of doing things is also popular.
Keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Even the gangsters at the bottom of society know this truth.
However, Yang Lin felt that doing this to foreigners was still a bit too gentle.
Different countries have different national conditions and cultures.
When foreigners compete in martial arts, they follow the rule of not injuring those who can be killed, and not just trying to gain the upper hand if they can be injured.
If you can't be beaten to death, it means you are incompetent. If you are attacked to death in reverse, that means you are stupid.
They are particularly fierce and direct.
They will only envy and fear the strong, but will not be grateful or admire those who are merciful...
Not killing is not a favor, but a shame.
Therefore, Huo Yuanjia has played so many games and won every game, which is nothing more than cheering up the Chinese people themselves.
As for foreigners, they are not afraid at all.
It doesn't matter if you can't beat it now, you can practice your skills and try again later.
Or, invite experts from China and compare again.
It's not like he's going to die anyway, it's just a child's trick.
With the pressure of guns and warships, winning or losing does not matter.
This kind of competition will lead to an obvious consequence. When Huo Yuanjia is defeated and dies, the Chinese people immediately become like rudder birds, burying their heads tightly in the sand and never daring to say a word loudly again.
talk.
Because they have never really stood up, and they have never been truly confident.
Showing one's abilities is just a desire to get a little recognition and a little affirmation from foreigners.
Once this certainty is gone, they are immediately thrown back to their original state and start to fear again.
A strong country and strong species.
This is a good thing to say, but in the end it can only be a lie.
Martial arts alone cannot save the country, that's because martial arts is just a performance and a fitness exercise.
However, if this kind of martial arts has become an essential skill for killing enemies and winning, it can make foreigners feel that their lives are seriously threatened.
When you can only look up in awe.
Let’s see again, how about martial arts?
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Therefore, before Yang Lin started competing, he decided to use foreigners' own concepts and models to compete.
This is the greatest respect for Chinese martial arts.
As soon as he came to power, he attacked the confidence and fighting spirit of all foreigners, especially the Japanese, in all aspects, from words to actions.
First, he tried a move and knocked Akutagawa Ryuichi to the ground. He was extremely sarcastic and revealed the bloody reality.
Let people understand that the other party is so vulnerable.
If you don't believe it, well, there is another trick.
I will just stand still and let you attack me violently.
Even if I lose a hair, I lose.
Immediately afterwards, while everyone was either cheering or angrily scolding, he calmly pinched Akutagawa Ryuichi's neck in an understatement.
Squeezing this great Japanese Akishin-ryu karate master, who is also Japan's world-famous combat master, is like crushing an ant to death.
Completely ignoring the possible revenge that may follow.
Yang Lin didn't speak, but his body language undoubtedly showed the ultimate contempt.
Now, no matter how thick-skinned the Japanese are, they can't sit still.
Everyone was furious.
The British and French people in the stands were also silent and looked ugly.
With the help of their troops, they essentially occupied Shanghai, where they dominated and dominated, and usually considered themselves to be more than a level above the Chinese.
Have you ever seen a Chinese martial artist showing off his power in front of them?
But.
At this moment, all foreigners felt their own insignificance and humbleness, and felt the tyranny and threat of the Chinese on the stage.
The opponent is like a giant dragon standing in the clouds;
And I was just a local dog at the foot of the mountain. I was stared at coldly and found it hard to breathe.
This feeling is very strange and idealistic, but it really exists.
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Yang Lin squeezed Akutagawa Ryuichi to death, stretched out his arms, and the power came from his waist, and from his arms, an extremely fierce force burst out, and he threw the body of the great karate master back to Japan.
Human square.
Before the murderous intention exploded completely, he rushed forward, rising and falling.
Like a spiritual ape or a flying eagle, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters in a few steps and landed on the Japanese stands.
When walking, he secretly exerted force, and a huge hole was made with one kick, and the wooden floor collapsed and collapsed.
While everyone was screaming and shouting in shock, Yang Lin had already walked in front of Tsuyoshi Fujita.
Behind him, there were two places where the wooden boards were broken, and there was gurgling blood seeping out, which was shocking.
In the distance, on the English and French stands, next to Grande, a gentle and strong Chinese man also changed his face wildly.
He is the owner of this place, so of course he knows what is hidden under the wooden board.
The Japanese sneakily entered the scene early, and what kind of ambush was there?
Those are two Madsen light machine guns, which are big weapons on the battlefield.
Going in with him were two elite soldiers who were good marksmen.
However, looking at the jagged spots on the wooden board, the blood seemed to be pouring up like a spring, soaking the broken wooden board.
Zhang Yunchen knew that those two people were basically dead. They were trampled to death in a dark corner without saying a word.
"Did he do it intentionally or unintentionally?"
Looking at Yang Lin's figure, which did not look particularly tall, Zhang Yunchen began to regret crazily.
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He is not afraid of Huo Yuanjia, nor is he afraid of Jingwu Sect.
Even, I won’t be afraid of Tongxinhui.
Because, he knows that these people are looking for him and hope to get his support.
However, he was scared from the bottom of his heart to the young man in front of him who could crush a Japanese to death without blinking an eye.
If the other party wants nothing, be strong if he has no desires, and kill if you want...
For this kind of person, you have no way of understanding his thoughts. You can only pray that the other person will be accommodating.
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"What? If you can't fight, you still don't give the order to shoot. Isn't that what you Japanese have always done?"
Yang Lin walked closer and closer, blood gurgling under his feet, soaking the soles of his shoes.
At this time, even the blindest person can see clearly what is going on.
The ambushes had been trampled to death silently, while the karate gym disciples behind them were just making a noise, with fear in their eyes, and did not dare to go forward.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers holding rifles raised their guns, but they were not aiming or not aiming.
To be continued...