Chapter 900 Arena Tournament(1/2)
November 26, 1938.
This is a seemingly ordinary day.
But the Shanghai citizens who woke up early in the morning were all very excited. When they met familiar people, they all asked and said almost the same thing:
"Want to watch the ring?"
"Definitely go, go early, otherwise you won't get a good seat."
Fight in the ring!
It has not appeared in Greater Shanghai for many years.
And he’s still competing against Japanese people.
Even though little Japan has occupied Dongyang, they will definitely not be able to take advantage of it in the arena.
Not only ordinary Shanghai citizens, but also the Shanghai martial arts community were shocked.
The leader of the Shanghai martial arts community is the famous Wan Longxin, who defeated foreign boxers at the age of 15 and is famous for his three-legged head-on kick and the Eighteen Arhat Hands!
Since escorting the donation, he has sent out his thirteen Taibao. But if it were not for the secret protection of Meng Shaoyuan, the donation would have been at stake.
No matter how powerful your fists and feet are, you can't defeat guns and cannons.
Wan Longxin knew this very well. Since then, while continuing to practice martial arts, he also began to learn to use modern weapons.
And all his disciples, since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, have joined the army and shed their blood for the broken mountains and rivers!
After the news that Zhang Renkui was going to compete in the ring, Wan Longxin personally organized the Shanghai martial arts community to go to the scene to cheer for the old man from Jinghu!
The scheduled time for the ring is 1 p.m.
It's the end of November now, and the sun has been plentiful since noon, so the climate is suitable for us to play.
"The old man shouldn't have agreed to this time." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "He is getting older. After eating at noon, he always takes a nap. This has become his habit and his physiological functions have adapted. 1 o'clock
He will feel trapped in the ring."
"What should we do?"
"Xiao Zhong, please help me do something."
Meng Shaoyuan called Xiaozhong and explained in a low voice.
"I understand, I'm going to prepare now."
"Wu Jingyi."
Meng Shaoyuan called Wu Jingyi over again: "Go to the old man immediately and tell him that I, Meng Shaoyuan, have booked the Ruyi Restaurant, and I'll treat him to Zhuangxing Wine! Eat on time at 10:30!"
"good!"
Meng Shaoyuan sneered.
He doesn’t know how to compete in the ring, but at least he can ensure that Jang In-kyu responds with full spirit!
…
Yaoichi Yano and his team entered the public concession yesterday.
But Yano Yaoichi looked uneasy.
Is your wife stealing a man?
no, I can not.
Spreading rumors must be spreading rumors.
Pears love themselves!
But you can't have this thought. Once you have it, it will keep appearing in your mind, as if it has been scratched by a cat. The more you don't think about it, the more it will appear in your mind!
"Yano-kun, Kawamoto-dono will arrive at 12 o'clock."
"OK."
Yano Yao answered absentmindedly.
…
10:20 am, Ruyi Restaurant.
"The old lady is here!"
Following this voice, Meng Shaoyuan stood up and cupped his fists: "Brother!"
"Brother!" Zhang Renkui walked in with a smile: "You are so grand. In order to support my brother, you even booked the entire restaurant!"
Meng Shaoyuan didn't say much and looked at the time: "Serving."
It's a little early to eat at this time.
But Meng Shaoyuan said: "Brother, you have to believe my words and do everything according to my instructions from now on, will it work?"
"Of course, I don't trust my brother, who do you trust?" Zhang Renkui replied without thinking.
10:30.
The dishes were all served in a short time, including four dishes, one soup, a small pot of hot rice wine, and a large basin of rice.
Meng Shaoyuan didn't eat himself, but just sat there and was responsible for talking to Zhang Renkui.
He made Zhang Renkui drink two cups of rice wine and then stopped letting him drink it.
"Brother, let's eat."
Zhang Renkui had a huge appetite and ate two full bowls before he was satisfied.
10:50.
"Brother, let's take a walk."
Meng Shaoyuan stood up with Zhang Renkui and started walking in the hotel: "Brother, I usually have the habit of taking a nap after lunch, right?"
"Yes, I take a nap for an hour every time. If something happens, half an hour is enough."
"This person's body will adapt to this time." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "He doesn't care what time he goes to bed, but after eating lunch, he will naturally feel sleepy. If he doesn't sleep, he will be sleepy all afternoon.
No energy."
11 o'clock.
Xiaozhong walked down from the second floor of the hotel: "Everything is fine."
"Brother, please."
"Brother, where are you going?"
"On the second floor, I have specially prepared a rest room for you."
A private room on the second floor was temporarily converted into a room.
There is a bed inside, complete with pillows and quilts.
The windows were all sealed, and no light could come in.
"Brother, I'll wake you up again at 12 o'clock!"
Meng Shaoyuan and Xiaozhong walked out and closed the door.
From now on, no sound is allowed in the restaurant.
I drank two cups of rice wine to promote sleep.
One hour of deep sleep is of the highest quality!
…
"I go out for a while."
"Yano-kun, where are you going at this time?"
"Ah, I'm going to buy something for Pear."
"Yano-kun is such a good man who loves his wife. Remember, Mr. Kawamoto will be here at 12 o'clock."
"Don't worry, it won't delay things."
Yano Yao turned around and walked out, his face gloomy...
…
Shengdong Hotel, room 308.
Standing at the door, Yano Yaoichi's hands were trembling.
Are pears in there?
No, no, she will definitely not be here.
He knocked on the door with trembling hands.
After a while, the door opened.
To be continued...