A week later, the Japanese Concession was built, a new theater.

The Grand Theater has a total of 1,800 seats, and the three-story auditorium is "wrapped around" around the large stage in the middle.

On the ceiling of the Grand Theater, there are 506 crystal chandeliers installed, which are just enough to make people not look dazzling, and can see the every move of the people on the stage clearly.

There is a canvas hanging on the wall behind the stage. On it, a famous Japanese painter Kiyoshi Atsuki painted a Ukiyo-e painting. The Ukiyo-e painting is Mount Fuji in Japan.

The hall is surrounded by concave and convex three-dimensional wooden walls, like the piano keys "standing up" and are arranged in an orderly manner. The stage is located in the center of the audience seat, and is located at the bottom of the audience seat. On the wall behind the audience seats on three sides, the wall is uneven and irregular. The irregular relief ceiling is more conducive to the scattering of sound, spreading the sounds on the stage to every corner of the audience seat.

"This is really spectacular. There are not so many people in the temple fair, and there are foreigners!" Wang Ziping looked around, and there were crowds of people, all of whom were in suits and dressed in well-dressed manners. They looked out of place.

The Chinese Warrior Association was invited to attend the theater's finalization ceremony tonight, and more than ten people were invited to watch it.

"Chinese Samurai Club?" A Japanese staff member at the door looked at their tickets and said, "Go up the second floor, go straight up the stairs, and go to the highest point. Who is Mr. Zhou Zhou?"

Zhou Zhou stepped forward.

"Please here." The staff led Zhou Zhou to the stage.

There were already 100 young men wearing white karate costumes standing on the stage. Zhou Zhou was led to stand in the crowd, and the green costume made him look extremely conspicuous.

"Please take a step back." said the staff.

Zhou Zhou did as he did, standing in a row with the young karates.

The host quietly glanced at Zhou Zhou and thought to himself that he was quite obedient. Such a person is also a master?

Under the stage, Honjo Kyuki curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Is this the little guy who shouted to challenge us? He looks white and tender, quite obedient, and he does whatever he wants."

"Don't underestimate him. I've checked the Japanese samurai who were injured by him, and they were all disabled. He was very serious." Fukiyo Yoshijin reminded. He was not tall and would have been considered an ordinary person if he hadn't been on his karate uniform.

"You are too cautious." The head of the Ministry of Education laughed: "Warriors will not be fooled like this. They should be rebellious. Only incompetent people have no temper, so he is not my opponent. You can just see how I defeat him. Two minutes will be enough."

After the part of the department said that, he confidently got into the audience seat, his two strong thighs exerted force and jumped onto the stage more than one meter high.

"This thug." Chuanyue Yizhen muttered.

He and Tomiki were both apprentices of Ah Heng, the master of Ryukyu Tangshou, but their relationship has never been better. Tomiki, Tomiki, called him a liar who only talks, and he called Tomiki, a thug.

"It's useless. He is your mortal enemy. He won't listen to what you say." Huacheng Changmao said.

"This idiot has never heard of judging the strength of an opponent by other people's personalities." Chuan Yue Yizhen said: "Xu Tian re-issue. What do you think?"

On the side, Xu Tian Chongfa showed his zombie face without saying a word.

On the other side, the direction where the Chinese samurai congregation is located.

"Brother Zhou Zhou went up like this? So obedient."

"Now he is only one of a hundred people, and it will not be glorious even if he wins. What would he think?"

Li Shuwen said: "Aren't he very good at talking during the party before? When I was reading the Japanese list."

"Maybe I was scared by the big scene."

On the ring, the host was loudly introducing the headquarters to Chaoji.

"In a moment, the master will fight each of the hundred people on the stage for two minutes, including Mr. Zhou Zhou, a master from the Qing Dynasty..."

The strong main body of Asaki is actually not famous in Japan. Compared with his fellow senior brother Fuyuki Yoshijin, he is considered unknown. Once he knocked down the Russian strongman with one punch, but the newspaper is equipped with a photo of Fuyuki Yoshijin.

This incident deeply hurt his self-esteem, and his reputation is actually not as good as a liar!

Yes, he always thought that Fukigo Yoshijin was a liar and called him Sanmi (a Japanese musical instrument), thinking that he could only learn from those masters to pose beautifully and have a good tongue.

Such a person is more famous than him!

This time, standing under the spotlight and under the attention of thousands of people, he wanted to use his boxing skills to prove that he was a real master in front of everyone, so he started with these hundred people.

His mood was unprecedentedly good until his back was kicked heavily and he flew out, lying on the ground like a toad, feeling that his spine was about to fly to Java.

"Empty hand is the first move. How can you turn your back to others!" He suddenly felt sad.

Chaoji, the head of the body, felt that his entire lower body had lost consciousness, so he barely raised his head. Seeing that the old guys stepped forward one after another, even the free medical consultation on Chuanyue was on the ring.

A generation of karate masters, the founder of Main Branch is paralyzed.

"Good job! It's my appetite!" Li Shuwen jumped up from the seat.

"This is so despicable." Some Chinese martial artists can't stand it anymore.

"My material!" said the shaman dissatisfied.

"Oh, let me forgive you if you have to." Wang Xiangzhai, the future martial arts legend, shook his head. He will have a Japanese disciple Kenichi Sawai in the future.

On the ring.

"It's so despicable! It actually attacked!" Huacheng Changshun pointed at Zhou Zhou and said.

Zhou Zhou opened his mouth and wanted to explain. In his impression, did Chaoji, the head of the Ministry, have also done sneak attacks behind the scenes before? Later generations also said on the Internet that this kind of behavior is smart, but why does it become despicable when it comes to him?

Huacheng Changshun waved his hand, and the hundred karate young men surrounded Zhou Zhou.

"Do it!"

The stage instantly became a stage of melee.

At the Chinese Warrior Association, Li Shuwen trotted to the ring and joined the melee.

In the stands, the audience was talking and cheering excitedly.

Two murderous auras immediately blew a whirlwind on the ring.

With his prophecy, Zhou Zhou inputs the pictures of the next few seconds into his brain, and everything around him seems to be slow motion in Zhou Zhou's eyes.

Zhou Zhou raised his legs and kicked the other side, and the other party raised his hand to block it, but did not block it. Zhou Zhou bounced his calf out at the last moment and kicked it in the other party's face.

The opponent's entire body flew backwards, and after a backflip, the body became a deformed inverted C shape after landing.

Papa

Bang bang

Papa

Bang bang

Breaking his legs, breaking his hands, twisting his neck, and causing fatal moves. Within three minutes, only Zhou Zhou and Li Shuwen were left on the stage, and Huacheng Changmao could still stand.

Li Shuwen glared at Huacheng, and Huacheng Changmao jumped off the ring in fear.

"You guys go together too." Li Shuwen hooked up with the Japanese martial artists in the audience.

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PS: I plan to write it slowly for 2 million words and try out all the writing methods.
Chapter completed!