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"President Sun, what if we can't beat it?"

Zhang Yuan rushes out and makes the venue quiet. Then someone shouts: "Zhang Laoliu, what do you mean? Increase others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"

"I haven't even beaten, so I'm just saying I can't beat it. Is it true? Zhang Laoliu, you are from the Jingwu Society!"

Zhang Yuanchong hurriedly said, "Everyone, brothers, I mean if. You should think twice about everything, know yourself and your enemy, rather than act voluntarily. Our opponents are Japanese people!"

"Hmph, so what about the Japanese? I'll go and fight in person."

Sunyuan Road is a resounding sound.

Zhang Yuanchong looked at him and smiled bitterly: "President Sun, you can fight. But have you ever thought about it? If you win, hurt the other party, or even kill him, will the Japanese give up? If you can't beat him, they have guns and cannons."

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

In recent years, Japan's power has grown stronger and stronger. A while ago, 100,000 troops have set out into the Shandong-Jiao Peninsula.

It is precisely because of the support of the army that the Japanese Concession in Shencheng was established. Now even those blonde and blue-eyed foreigners are polite when facing Japanese people.

Compared with the division of territory and the division of concessions, it is a trivial matter to open a branch from Heilong Wu Dang Hall to Feixia Road.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, you can go to the hall. But as Zhang Yuanchong was worried, if he couldn't beat him, then the one who was disgraced in the end would be Jingwuhui himself.

Even if you win, defeat the other party and hurt the Japanese, the consequences will be worrying. If the trouble starts and people refuse to accept this rule, they will slander Jingwuhui for coming to cause trouble, and the crime will be too small.

The consequences are serious.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work. Can you just let them ride on our heads and shit and pee?"

One man said angrily.

Zhang Yuanchong said, "Think about it, the Heilong Martial Arts Hall is just here to open a branch. We just think it's better to open a new martial arts hall. There are not many more families, so don't pay attention to it. I don't believe it. Anyone who learns Japanese martial arts? If they can't receive people, they will be boring and may be closed. In short, everyone practices their own things, and the water of the well will not interfere with the river."

Sun Yuanlu sneered: "Zhang Laoliu, haven't you heard that Shanxia Ben said? If you don't go to the hall, he will come to us to compete, and compare."

Zhang Yuanchong replied: "That's fine. If they come to fight, we will take action. If something happens, foreigners will make a judgment. After all, this place is in the British concession. Our Jingwu Association has always had relationships with foreigners and gets along well."

Sun Yuanlu sneered: "Foreigners are not good birds. We pay a lot of money every month to get along well. But do you think this relationship can be stable for a long time? I bet that between Jingwu and Japanese people, foreigners will definitely sit on the side of Japanese people. They are all foreign tribes and birds of feathers."

Zhang Yuan rushed over and said, "President Sun, if you say this, I have nothing to say. I am not speaking for foreigners, but in the concession, at least life is more secure."

Sun Yuanludao: "Anyway, in a word, if you rely on others to survive, you will be slaughtered by others. It is better to rely on yourself than rely on others."

As he said that, he brushed his sleeves and walked out.

"Those who are bloody should rise up and fight for their lives; instead of just swallowing their anger, fearing death."

Guo Mingtu followed Sun Yuan Road with great strides.

Then two or three more people left together.

The scene suddenly became deserted and awkward, and Zhang Yuanchong shook his head: "Everyone understands the truth, but at this moment, what can we ordinary people do?"

He looked up and said to Huo Gongzhe: "President Huo, I am considering Jingwuhui. If the situation I finally maintained was over, it would be irreversible."

Jingwuhui is a loose organization. To put it bluntly, in a chaotic world, people who practice martial arts only join the group to keep warm. However, most people who practice martial arts have a bloody heart, so they put forward the slogan of "Strengthening the Seed with Martial Arts" in the hope of defending the passionate spirit of this country.

Great righteousness has its own reputation.

Many times, the Jingwu Association will provide help to those who are kind and aspiring, contribute to their efforts, and contribute money.

But in order to avoid trouble, such things are usually done secretly. For example, the last time Tang Ye went to escort Mr. Li, but after the matter was completed, few people knew that he did it.

Since it becomes an organization, the internal structure will gradually become complicated. Once you face major events, differences and divisions will inevitably arise.

At this time, it depends on the skills and reputation of the person who is in charge of the overall situation.

Huo Gongzhe had a headache. On the one hand, he actually agreed with Sun Yuan Road and was unwilling to let the Japanese drive the martial arts hall to Feixia Road. But life was not satisfactory and could not do anything. The martial arts halls of all sizes, boxers took their families to take their families. Once they fought to the death, it might be a disaster for the family, and the cost was too high.

"I'll go to Mr. Smith to talk these two days, negotiate and see what the Japanese people want to do. Then I will hold a council and study this matter carefully."

Smith is the chief of the British Concession.

...

Yamashita Moto took a car to leave Feixia Road and returned to the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall in the Japanese Concession.

This museum covers a vast area and is built very grandly. On the plaque of the main door, there is a black dragon logo with fangs and claws, which is very domineering.

Yamashita Moto entered and went directly to meet the owner Miyamotojiro.

Miyamotojiro was born into the Miyamoto family and is one of the three major families in Japan. He has a profound family background and is famous.

He is 39 years old this year, which is the age of a young and powerful person. He has practiced Naboo and Jiandao since he was a child. In recent years, he has lost a strong player in a row and has gradually become the title of Japan's number one master.

"What will happen to the people from the Jingwu Association after receiving the book?"

Miyamotojiro was making tea and asked.

Yamashita Moto hurriedly reported the situation.

"Haha, I really look forward to these boxers being able to come and play when the branch opens."

Yamashita Moto said: "Sir, they are all cowards and vulnerable sick men."

Miyamotoro took a sip of tea: "Don't underestimate them. This country has brilliant history, countless outstanding talents and various myths and beliefs. Martial arts is one of them. What we need to do is to use fists and feet, weapons, to break this so-called national art myth, let their beliefs collapse, and they cannot develop a desire to fight again, and they can only surrender obediently."

He paused and said, "In addition, you go to the Jingwu Association to engage in activities, buy some people and let them use it for me. In this way, it will be easier to do things in the future."

Yamashita Moto smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will do this well. There is an old saying in Yanhuang, "With money, you can make ghosts push the mills." As long as you give money, these people can do everything. If you ask him to be a dog, you will be a dog without any shame and honor and disgrace. On the other side of Banquan, everyone instructs the people of the Axe Gang to do things, which is more obedient than the dogs raised by their own homes."

Miyamoto nodded and said, "Very good, this is our strategy."

After the conversation, Yamashita Moto bowed and left, and went to the courtyard outside. He was meeting a girl and hurriedly bowed: "Miss, are you going out?"

That lady is Miyamoto's pearl in his hand: Miyamoto Ryoko, born in her prime, has a beautiful and classical and quiet temperament: "Well, go out and buy something."
Chapter completed!