After the meeting in Jinlou, the old man and the eldest lady returned to Fengtian together.
Lin En returned to his small home in Peiping. Looking at the desolate yard that had not been occupied for a long time, he couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart.
I drew some well water and washed my face. The cold well water stirred up and my whole body seemed to cool down.
Sitting on the lounge chair under the persimmon tree, Lin gently closed her eyes.
In the sea of consciousness, the dim light spot has now become very bright, and the faint fluctuations seem to tell him that time is coming!
Linn opened the system panel
[Name: Lin En]
【Level 2 Life Form】(Extraordinary)
[Physique: 3.9] (Extraordinary Level 2)
[Spirit: 2.0] + (Extraordinary Level 1)
【Source Energy:12/20】
[Skill: National Martial Arts Gang Jin]
A year ago, he discovered that when his energy reaches a certain level, he no longer grows naturally. The talent of Doomsday can make his physical fitness continuously stronger, but it does not strengthen his spirit.
Lin En did not hesitate any longer and added one point to his mental attributes. Ten points were deducted from his source energy, and his mental energy increased from 1.0 to 2.0.
At that moment, it was like a clear and refreshing sweet spring, cleaning him from the inside out!
His spirit seemed to have receded from a thick layer of soil, feeling relaxed and free.
He can even clearly see everything in his body. Different from the previous vague feeling, now it is like a scan. He can really clearly see the blood vessels, internal organs, bones and muscles of the whole body. And all of this is as directed by the arm.
, control freely.
The skill bar’s Guoshu Transformation Strength is 99/100. It instantly turns into Guoshu Danjin.
Not only did he save a little source of energy, but in the process of holding the elixir for a hundred days, his physical fitness increased from the original 3.3 to 3.8.
This improvement was huge. His strength alone increased by nearly 4,000 kilograms! Moreover, his abnormally strong physical fitness allowed him to master Gang Jin in an instant!
In the final analysis, this strength is the power of muscles to bounce. There is no bottleneck for Lin En now!
But this is also the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts improving physical fitness!
He only lived in Peiping for a month before leaving for Shanghai.
He has already told his master where he will take over the position of president of the Chinese Warriors Association!
The time is set before the Chinese New Year.
From the time Lin En arrived in Shanghai, representatives from various sects began to gather in Shanghai. Not only the northern sects, but also the Jingwu Association from various southern sects all sent a large number of people to join the Chinese Warriors Association.
On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the streets and alleys of Shanghai still don’t have the slightest New Year atmosphere.
On this day, Shanghainese suddenly discovered that there was an extra arena outside the concession!
The arena is entirely paved with large blue stones, with a radius of nine feet. I don’t know how it was able to be completed overnight.
There is a banner hanging high behind the ring, with a few big words on it,
"You little devil, come and die!"
Everyone who saw these words was shocked, this is going crazy!
Although these words are vulgar, everyone who sees them knows what they mean at a glance! A naked provocation!
Does anyone in Shanghai dare to do this?
Since the 1.28 Incident, the "Songhu Armistice Agreement" was signed. The Chinese army has no right to station in Shanghai, but Japan can!
China cannot station troops on Chinese soil, but foreigners can!
What an irony this is. From then on, the little devils in Shanghai were always arrogant and superior to others, as if all the Chinese people in front of them were inferior people.
But now, someone actually dares to put up such a banner in the concession!
The crowd began to gather crazily towards the ring! Want to see which hero has had enough?
But don't be afraid, good man. Even if you die, we still have to collect your body and spread your reputation so that you die a worthy death.
Behind the arena, rows of flags were flying, all of which were colorful flags of various sects. Under each flag were warriors from various sects. They sat cross-legged, holding their breath and concentrating, staring at the man sitting in front of the bluestone arena with bright eyes.
A tall figure.
A high wall was erected on the surface of the arena, with a large "announcement" on it
Yanming Lin En, as the president of the Chinese Samurai Association, set out for a month to accept the challenges of all Japanese samurai!
In the announcement, Lin En had already signed a life and death certificate in advance. Any Japanese samurai could go on stage to die as long as he signed his name!
Lin En's tall and majestic body sat down on the ring.
He wants to be here to give a New Year gift to the Chinese people who have been depressed for a long time!
Let’s cheer up the Chinese people before the war about national destiny that is about to break out!
After a while, a few little devils rushed over. People along the road gave way.
These people came to the stage cursing and jumped directly onto the ring, intending to step forward and kill the low-class man who dared to insult the Japanese samurai.
"Go down!" shouted loudly, and more than a hundred warriors standing behind Lin En stepped forward!
The huge pressure, like an overwhelming force, shook the Japanese on the spot.
Someone immediately came forward to explain the rules. You must sign a life and death certificate before you can compete on stage. Once you get on stage, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!
The few Japs had no choice but to step down and found the big sign of life and death at the bulletin board. After reading it carefully, they figured out what was going on. In anger, their faces turned red and they signed their names without hesitation.
He came to the stage, stepped up, and shouted loudly as soon as he got on the stage: "Only that damn person, a low-class person, dares to challenge the big day..."
Before he finished speaking,
The devil's head exploded with a "bang", blood spurted out from his neck, and a headless corpse fell to the ground spraying blood!
A tragic atmosphere filled the whole place, and the remaining Japs on the stage, with blood-red eyes, roared and rushed forward together!
After a few seconds, Lin En's arm shook slightly, knocking off the blood stained on it.
"Okay!" the crowd of onlookers cheered.
"Master Lin is mighty!"
"Well done to President Lin!"
How many years have passed! How many little devils have I been angry with? Now I can see these little devils being beaten to death with my own eyes. It’s like eating an iced watermelon in the summer. It’s so satisfying!
But some people who are awake are also worried that if they kill these Japanese in broad daylight, how can they give up and worry about the real trouble behind them!
Before the Japanese arrived, the municipal management staff came first, wiping the sweat from their heads and pleading.
"President Lin, this is inappropriate and may cause diplomatic disputes!"
"Why is it inappropriate? The sign of life and death is right there. You don't have to sign it if you're afraid of death!" Lin En didn't even look back, too lazy to talk to him.
The visitor refused to give up and advised, "Those Japanese will not give up!"
Linn laughed and said
"Let me tell you in advance, I have also invited all newspapers and radio stations in Shanghai. After tomorrow, the whole country will know, and in a few days, the whole world will know. I am going to defeat Japan in front of everyone, and no one will dare to go on stage!
"
As soon as Lin En said this, the crowd cheered loudly.
The sweat on the official's head looked like he had just been fished out of a basin, and he couldn't stop shaking, as if he might break the sky.
Sure enough, a large group of Japanese came in a short while.
They are disciples of the Japanese Aikido Shanghai Shoto Dojo, as are the headless corpses on the ground.
After seeing the situation at the scene, they were furious, especially the banner. Their eyes were splitting when they saw it, and they wanted to rush to the stage and tear the insulted Japanese samurai into pieces.
The leader of Songtao Gym suppressed the anger of his disciples.
"Where is your bushido spirit? Don't let your anger go to your head. We want revenge, and we must revenge openly and openly in the ring!"
He walked to the life and death situation, waved and signed his name, turned around and came to the ring, sat down cross-legged,
He took out a long white belt from his arms. In the center of the white belt was a fiery red sun, which was the national flag of the little devil.
He tied the white belt around his head, raised his head suddenly, and suddenly a tragic and chilling aura came out of his body.
The disciples behind him also took out their headbands, tied them on, and sat around without saying a word. A fierce but desperate fighting spirit filled the surroundings!
Everyone in the surrounding audience changed their minds. The murderous aura of these devils was too terrifying. The ordinary people around were immediately suffocated by their aura, and the silence in the audience could be heard.
Even the people in the Jingwu Association behind Lin En looked horrified. They were all masters and had keen senses. Therefore, the Japanese's desperate fighting spirit and neat movements exuded a strong momentum. Even these warriors felt the huge danger.
, stood up one after another.
The scene is about to break out.
The leader of Songtao Tao Hall, stood up and stepped forward.
"Jun Lin, I am Hanoi Dawu. I have heard of your name and have long wanted to fight you. Today, please grant my wish and let us fight openly and openly in the ring!"
"Okay! Good, good, good! It's just this, this kind of spirit, such a group of valuable and persevering people. Only by killing you can I feel happy!"
Linn laughed loudly, feeling happy and excited,
This is really great, it is this kind of enemy that can make people excited, and when their fighting spirit is at its highest, it can defeat them both mentally and physically!
He wants these little devils who think they are superior to others to understand that they are the weak!
Hanoi Dawu, as the master of the first hall and a master of the Anjin realm, his feet shook, his muscles and bones opened wide, his energy and blood rose, and he punched his head.
This punch was extremely ferocious. All the energy in his body was used to the extreme. The sweat was steaming, the heat was overwhelming, and the momentum was huge.
But when Lin En faced this punch, he did not dodge or evade it. He stretched out his big hand like a leaf fan and covered his head. Although Kawachi Dawu had an amazing momentum, he was completely helpless in front of Lin En, who was tall and majestic, with long hands and legs.
Those who resisted were grabbed by their heads and lifted up!
No matter how much he struggled, he only felt that the big hand on his head was as unshakable as steel poured into iron, while he was as weak and pitiful as a child in the hands of the big devil!
"Shame! This is humiliation!"
The Shotokan disciples in the audience stood up and stared angrily at Lin En on the stage.
Hanoi Dawu was so ashamed and angry that he kept shouting "Kill me, kill me!"
There was a "bang" sound, like a watermelon bursting, and Hanoi's headless corpse fell to the ground.
Lin En shook his hand and said slowly
"Okay, I'll help you!"
Turning around to look at the people on the stage,
"Next!"
The Shotokan disciples were so excited that they swarmed in front of the statue of life and death, signed their names, and then,
One by one they were carried off the stage.
…
The crowd of onlookers is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more security teams and patrol teams.
The government officials who came were getting higher and higher in rank, and the first government official who came was already speechless.
People from newspapers and radio stations were trying their best to squeeze in.
Embassies and press personnel from various countries gathered around like sharks asking about the fishy smell!
Until it gets late,
Lin En said to the Japs who came to collect the corpses: "Your bushido spirit is admirable, so please continue to come tomorrow!"
"I will set up an arena here for a month. Anyone who is Japanese and has signed a life and death certificate can come on stage and challenge me!"
"There are 25 Japanese gyms in Shanghai. I hope that by the end of this month, none of them will still exist!"
"Whether it's a one-on-one fight, a wheel ride, or a ride together, come on! Let me see if your bushido spirit is stronger than my fists!"
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The next day, newspapers began to cover the incident.
"President Lin En, any little devil is welcome to come and die!"
"President Lin En has unparalleled courage and can defeat the Japanese Bushido!"
"President Lin En hopes that in one month, there will never be another Japanese martial arts gym again!"
People were in high spirits and flocked to the concession waving newspapers in their hands.
The newspaper's printing press has been printing around the clock, but it still can't keep up with people's enthusiasm for buying.
The impact of this incident began to spread from Shanghai to surrounding areas.
The next day, Linn continued to wait in the ring,
There were more little devils coming today. The angry little devils lined up one by one to go to the stage to die. No matter whether they were the curator or the students, they couldn't make a single move under Lin En's hands.
Most of the time was spent cleaning the arena until it was getting late. Linn ended today's challenge and said he would continue tomorrow.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
They no longer had anger, only incompetent anger remained. Then, they gathered many warriors and came to the stage together...
Then, they didn't even feel angry anymore, only fear remained!
No kid in Shanghai dares to come to power anymore.
Even though some radical warriors clamored to die to prove their will, they were still stopped.
For the Japanese who have seen Lin En take action countless times, Lin En has destroyed their bodies and fighting spirit like a stone.
He is a real demon king, an existence that is invincible by human power!
There is no point in committing suicide like this!
They are afraid!
We can only hope to regain our dignity on the real battlefield.
In the past two years, the tense relationship between China and Japan has reached the crater. Everyone knows that sooner or later there will be a war. At this time, something like this has happened to boost people's morale. Of course, it has been widely reported everywhere!
The little Japanese always brags about his Bushido and belittles the Chinese people. Now look at it. The Bushido that the little Japanese admires is also trampled under our feet, and we dare not go to the stage to compete.
In the land of China, everyone feels excited, as if their fear of foreign powers has been reduced a bit!
More than ten days later, under the overwhelming reports in newspapers,
The Chinese Warriors Association, a semi-official and semi-private organization, has entered the people's sight.
Lin En, the president, has countless people digging into his origins and experiences.
So much so that the Northeast Incident was unearthed, and the evil ghost mask once again appeared in newspapers everywhere.
Although there is no evidence, people want to believe what they want to see.
People visit his small courtyard in Peiping every day.
Even the kitten he fostered from Mr. Lin's house in Beiping was visited by people to take pictures and publish it in newspapers!
