The martial arts contest between Guo Lingfeng, the current owner of Jingwu Gate, and Fujita Gang, the Japanese Hongkou Taoist Center, has become the biggest news in Shanghai at present, and has long been known by everyone with the tireless publicity of major newspapers.
On the day of the martial arts contest, early in the morning, more than 3000 seats in the Shanghai Grand Theater were full.
The theater manager was too happy to shut his mouth. He thought that the price of each ticket was five yuan. Now Dayang has become the highest price in Shanghai's performing arts circle. Unexpectedly, it sold out in just one hour, making him make a lot of money.
Guo Lingfeng came to the theater with the Jingwumen and his party. He saw that the stage of the theater had been temporarily demolished. The original location of the stage is now an eight meter square arena. There are side ropes around the challenge arena, which is a common type of boxing arena.
The manager of the theater politely welcomed them in and smiled with him, "Master Guo, when it comes to this kind of boxing match, we Shanghai Grand Theater have the most experience. Last year, the fight between Lord Huo and British strongman Obi Yin was held here. Unfortunately, Obi Yin's grandson had no seed and ran away! You see, this challenge arena was made at that time, but it's a pity that Lord Huo didn't use it! Today, I hope that Fujita Gang won't be scared away by Master Guo, right? Ha ha! "
Guo Lingfeng sniggered in his heart. He was wondering how a theater could manage such a professional arena so quickly? It was done last year, but Huo Yuanjia didn't use it at that time. Now it's just for himself.
There are many tables and chairs on both sides of the challenge arena, which are specially prepared for people from both sides.
After Guo Lingfeng and others sat down, the theater manager arranged the young servants to serve them tea. Guo Lingfeng only smelt it gently, and felt the fragrance. It seemed that he had used the best tea.
Huo Tingen and his colleagues took tea and blew it before they started drinking. Guo Lingfeng calmly took a silver needle out of his arms. After carefully probing the tea, he took a sip from his cup.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Huo Tinen couldn't help laughing. "Are you worried about someone poisoning?"
Guo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Be careful! Tinn, have you forgotten how your father died?"
Huo Tingen couldn't help but nod and say, "You're right, cousin!"
Guo Lingfeng has been extremely careful in the Jingwu Sect these three days. Every meal must be tried with a silver needle before he dares to eat. What's more, he is outside. Who knows if Fujita Gang will buy the theater manager to poison him? Guo Lingfeng still remembers that later Jet Li acted in a film called Huo Yuanjia, in which Huo Yuanjia was poisoned by the Japanese in tea.
After a while, the gate of the theater was bustling, and Fujita just came with a group of Japanese. Fujita just grew very tall, about 1.85 meters. Today, he wore a white martial uniform with a black belt around his waist.
This is a public martial arts contest. Of course, Fujita Gang can no longer wear his military uniform.
"Yo! He is also a black belt expert!" Guo Lingfeng said in his heart.
This is nonsense. Even the waste firewood of Akutagawa Ryoki is black belt. Of course, Fujita Gang is black belt.
After Fujita Gang and his party sat down, the theater manager walked into the middle of two groups of people, took a microphone and said to all the audience, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Shanghai Grand Theater to enjoy today's wonderful contest! Today's contest is held by Guo Lingfeng, the current owner of Jingwu Gate... and Fujita Gang, the representative of Hongkou Taoist Temple in Japan!" (Fujita Gang's military rank can't be found by Lao Wang. The military rank symbol in the film can't be understood at all. Lao Wang still has to make up.)
The audience below applauded and cheered Guo Lingfeng hard. At this time, Chinese people dare not ask him to stand up. However, since someone has stood up to compete with foreigners, many people came to cheer. Five yuan is not cheap in the ocean, which is probably comparable to the purchasing power of 1000 yuan or 2000 yuan in the real world.
The theater manager deliberately paused here, and then went on after the audience's applause gradually subsided: "There is no eye for fist and foot on the challenge arena, and it is inevitable that there will be damage to each other during the martial arts contest, so we will let both sides sign a life and death form first! It's just the saying that life and death will be peaceful in the challenge arena. After signing the form of life and death, if both sides have an accident in the challenge arena, their relatives and friends cannot retaliate in any form! This martial arts contest is guaranteed by the British Embassy. Violators will not give the British Embassy face! "
Fujita Gang's eyes narrowed, and a wave of anger rose in his heart. He whispered, "How dare you press me with the British?"
Guo Lingfeng put forward this life and death form. His task is to "defeat and kill Fujita Gang with his own hands". How can he finish "kill with his own hands" without taking advantage of the martial arts competition?
Anyway, I'm sure I'll sign it. Do you like it or not! If you don't sign, I won't compete with you. Everyone will say you are coward and that you Japanese have no seed!
"Now, please come to the front of the stage to sign the life and death form!" the theater manager shouted.
Guo Lingfeng got up, walked to the stage with a smile, took a pen and signed his name, then looked at Teng Tiangang.
Fujita just held back his anger, stood up and walked over, took a pen and signed his name on the life and death form.
"Boy! You have seed!" Fujita just bit his teeth and whispered.
Guo Lingfeng smiled slightly, grabbed the microphone in the theater manager's hand, and said to the audience, "Everyone, just now Fujita said that I am very kind! Do you think I am very kind?"
Fujita was shocked and angry when he saw this, but he didn't expect Guo Lingfeng to act like this.
The audience below did not mind the excitement and shouted, "You have seed!"
Another voice screamed: "Of course we Chinese have seed, but you Japanese have no seed!"
Fujita Gang's face turned blue and red. He was so angry that he had to hate Guo Lingfeng and said, "Boy, I'll see how I can deal with you when I get to the challenge arena!"
Guo Lingfeng also whispered: "You should be careful when you enter the challenge arena, right? I will beat you so hard that I don't even know your mother!"
Fujita just froze for a moment. He was not very proficient in Chinese. For a while, he didn't realize what this meant by "you don't even know your mother".
Guo Lingfeng took advantage of his words and was in a good mood. He returned the microphone to the theater manager and turned back to his seat.
Fujita just turned back and walked back. He didn't react until he sat down. He couldn't help but burst into anger and slapped the tea table beside the seat.
The audience below suddenly burst into an uproar, and the theater manager was also shocked.
"This guy has a lot of strength!" Guo Lingfeng smiled to himself after looking at it. "It's just that he's a little angry. I wonder if he can keep his head when he goes to the challenge arena later."
This guy still learned something from Chuanyue Wenfu. At least this deceitful move works well!
The theater manager saw that both sides were ready and the audience below were impatient, so he picked up the microphone and said, "Next, let's invite both sides to the challenge arena, and our contest will begin!"