Chapter 174 Against Miura

"Which one of you will go?" Liu Zhao, who successfully transformed from a film policeman to a translator, asked everyone.

"I'll go, I'll go..." If they lose, there will be white rice. Naturally, these martial artists will scramble to challenge. Now this day is very sad. A bag of white rice can be used for the whole family to eat for a day. If these martial artists want to support the family, they must not miss this opportunity.

"Wu Chilin, don't go..." Seeing that Wu Chilin was also competing for this place, Zhou Tian quickly pulled him. What he wanted to play was rice, but Wu Chilin wanted to die. Since he knew the result of Wu Chilin after playing, Zhou Tian could not watch Wu Chilin die in front of him.

"Master Zhou is fine. I just want to beat him..." Wu Chilin smiled at Zhou Tian and did not listen to Zhou Tian's advice.

"You, you, and Wu Chilin, the three of you." The translator Liu Da called the names of several people and let the Japanese soldiers beside him open the door.

"Wait, count me in." Seeing that he couldn't stop Wu Chilin, Zhou Tian quickly stepped forward and said to Liu Da's translator.

"Master Zhou?!" Just now, Liu Zhao didn't see Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian's shouting attracted Liu Zhao's attention. The relationship between Liu Zhao and Zhou Tian was also quite good, and they often played giarse together. Therefore, after seeing that Zhou Tian wanted to play, he pressed another martial artist back and let Zhou Tian go to the top.

"Master Zhou, be careful. That Sanpu is very powerful." After leaving the iron gate, Liu Zhao whispered in Zhou Tian's ear.

"Ye, I see." Zhou Tian nodded to Liu Zhao, pulled Wu Chilin in front of him and said, "Don't do it recklessly for a while. It's not worth dying here."

"Good." Although Wu Chilin agreed, his fists were still clenched, showing a desperate posture. Zhou Tian was not stupid. Seeing that he was like this, he didn't take his words seriously at all, so Zhou Tian quickly took another dose of strong medicine and said, "Don't do stupid things. Think about your brother. If you die here, you will never see your brother. Didn't you want to apologize to him?

When it comes to the source of sand bile, the martial arts idiot Lin lowered his head, and his clenched fist suddenly relaxed. He sighed and said, "Oh, I was too impulsive at the beginning... Master Zhou doesn't have to persuade me. I understand."

Seeing that Wu Chilin's head finally turned around, Zhou Tian was also relieved. As long as Wu Chilin did not hit the Sanpu's fist, then Sanpu should not target Wu Chilin.

However, when Zhou Tian turned his head to look at Miura who walked into the venue, Wu Chilin's fist clenched again, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

"Liu Zhao, translate for me..." Zhou Tian looked at Sanpu's clothes and suddenly rushed to Liu Zhao beside him and said, "I heard that you dogs like to pay attention to etiquette. Although today's test is not formal, I hope you can put on your karate clothes and fight with us." Since I'm so close to Miura this time, I want to try to see if I can complete the system task of the Miura belt.

"Master Zhou, what do you want to do?" When Liu Zhao saw that Zhou Tian's scolding had come out, he quickly looked at Zhou Angel.

At this time, Sanpu naturally heard Zhou Tian's speech, but Sanpu did not know Chinese, so he could only turn to look at Liu Zhao and ask Liu Zhao to translate for himself.

"Hi" Liu Zhao, who was giving Angel Zhou a look, saw Miura greeting him and quickly bowed to Miura and said, "This martial artist has always admired the karate of this empire, so he hopes that General Miura can put on the karate suit and compare with them, so that he can fully appreciate the wind of karate. Pick it." Of course, Liu Zhao can't translate to Sanpu according to Zhou Tian's original words. If he really translates according to the original words, Sanpu will probably be killed together in anger. Besides, Liu Zao does not want to let Zhou Tian offend Sanpu.

"Do you know karate?! The national art of our empire is to be shown to the strong. If the three of you can draw with me, I can consider putting on a Taoist suit to fight with you. Miura was a little surprised to see that Zhou Tian knew the karate of Japan. These compladent Chinese martial artists believed in the inheritance of their own country, but looked down on the martial arts of other countries. Obviously, it was really happy to meet a Chinese who knew Japanese karate. Of course, Sanpu would never be because Zhou Tian knew it. Karate will change clothes and fight on Sunday. As Miura said, only when his strength convinces him will he take it seriously.

"Since you son of a bitch want to see my strength, let me show you." To be honest, Zhou Tian has no confidence at all. His boxing is a little better than Liao Yuanzhi. If he fights with Sanpu, even if he uses light body skills and giant power skills, there is no chance of winning, and the word "dirty" can't be used. He used some moves such as monkeys to steal peaches. One is to humiliate the Chinese martial artists, and the other is Zhou Tian. Afraid of being shot, the circle around me in my hand should be the legendary 38 big cover. That thing is not a joke to hit the body. As for his two companions, Wu Chilin is needless to say. Not only can he not help himself a lot, but he also has to take care of him, and the other person is a monkey spirit. It is estimated that he came to fight with Mipu. It is impossible to fight with Miura at all, so Zhou Tian wants to force Sanpu to wear a Taoist uniform at all. It's an almost impossible task.

"He said he would fight with the general with all his strength." Liu Zhao wiped the sweat on his head, finished translating to Sanpu, and whispered to Zhou Tian, "Don't think that he doesn't understand Chinese at all. Be careful what you say. This Sanpu makes people scolded a lot. He can still understand a little bit of bastards and bastards."

"Really? Does he understand now? Zhou Tian looked at the strange color on Miura's face, so he was relieved that he seemed to suffer every time he suffered a loss on this mouth.

"Then let's start." Mipu glanced at the three people and waved to Liu Zhao to let Liu Zhao go down.

Zhou Tian and Wu Chilin were angry about this, so they did not salute Miura, and the martial artist next to him who came for white rice arched to Miura. And Miura's attention was focused on Zhou Tian, ignoring the dragon martial artist.

"Up..." With Zhou Tian's roar, the three rushed to Sanpu together, and the Sanpu was obviously a karate master. Seeing that the three of them rushed, they were not in a panic. They kicked out and kicked the dragon martial artist to the ground, and the fist in his hand also hit Zhou Tian, but Zhou Tian, who used light body skills at this time, was obviously Not afraid of Miura's fist, he dodged under one side and kicked out of Miura's chest.

Miura was not surprised that Zhou Tian could dodge his fist, and he had figured out how to deal with it. However, Zhou Tian's subsequent kick was not slow, so the idea of Miura's original idea of dodging was not feasible at all, but Miura's reaction was very fast and he knew that he After he couldn't avoid the other party's foot, he chose to fight with Zhou Tian, with his hands in front of him, and wanted to clamp Zhou Tian's feet. However, Zhou Tian used a lot of great power, and it was not what Miura could do next at all. So the moment Miura's arm touched Zhou Tian's feet, Miura stepped back a few steps, and it was because of this. Wu Zhilin, who was waiting for the opportunity, suddenly lost his goal, and his fist had to stop halfway out.

"You are very powerful, which is beyond my expectation." Miura looked at Zhou Tian in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhou Tian would have so much power at all. He thought that his power was already great, but he didn't expect that he and the other party were not at the same level. However, despite this, Miura did not panic, but showed a trace of excitement and said to Zhou Tian, " It's a good strength, but your moves are not proficient, but it's still the strongest of all the martial artists I've ever seen. When Miura spoke, he glanced at the martial arts idiot next to Zhou Tian and the dragon martial artist who had just got up from the ground and wanted to admit defeat. "They are too in the way. I'll get rid of them first and then fight with you."

As soon as Miura's voice fell, he gently rushed to the dragon martial artist. After a "bang", the dragon martial artist was kicked out of the field.

And this time is very short. Sunday has no time to react at all, and Sunday does not intend to let that person stay on the court. The kind of person who has no fighting spirit and only fights for white rice can't help himself at all. As for the martial arts, Zhou Tian doesn't want him to stay again, because Zhou Tian's purpose is to protect Live the life of Wu Chilin, as long as he can save his life, then he won't fight in vain. So when Miura rushed to Wu Chilin, Zhou Tian did not respond.

Facing Sanpu, Wu Chilin had no ability to resist at all. After Sanpu kicked out, Wu Chilin was kicked to the edge of the field with a muffled hum and lay on the ground and could not move.

"General, I lost." The dragon martial artist just wanted to admit defeat, but before he could say anything, he was kicked away by Miura. This time, the dragon warrior learned to be smart. He lay on the ground and conceded defeat, so he didn't have to be beaten.

"General, he admits defeat." Liu Zhao translated.

"Punp him out." Miura waved his hand and looked at Wu Chilin lying on the ground on the other side.

"Wu Chilin, you can go down too. Leave it to me here." Zhou Tianhong said, "If you want to see your brother, you have to apologize to your brother. There is no need to let Sanpu be a sandbag here."

"I didn't lose, I can still fight..." Wu Chilin covered his chest and stood up tremblingly. "The teahouse was left by my father's death. I couldn't keep my father's teahouse and let these bastards take them. It's useless. Now I have a chance to beat these bastards. As long as I have a breath, I will fight..."

"Ah..." Wu Chilin roared and rushed to Miura with his body that was still **...

(to be continued)