Chapter 71 Fighting the German Hercules
Huo Yuanjia has just become famous just now and has not yet grown into the level of a "Tianmen hero". However, he has already mastered his kung fu and can take on a heavy burden. That is really not a fool... He has just arrived in Tianjin this year and is also a loader and unloader at the dock. Because he can fight and resist, he is called "Hugh Dalishi".
Yang Hao had the intention to look for him, but since he had met him, he must not miss it.
People like Zhan Liuye have nothing to say about Yang Hao’s appointment of a large group of people. The whole transaction is given by others. How can it be possible if you don’t let your own people stare at me?
Huo Yuanjia is a martial arts practitioner, who is loyal and loyal. He is a boxer from Tongxing Public Escort Bureau in the north of the famous town to prove that Yang Hao is a trustworthy person, and he looked at him so highly and gave such good treatment, so he agreed immediately.
Today, Yang Hao brought a large number of people to the US Concession, and his intention was already clear: "If we want to occupy all this ground, some people will definitely not be happy. So if you don't say anything, you will beat those who are dissatisfied first!"
If you fight, fight, who is afraid of whom! The Cao Gang people's reputation for hundreds of years has been achieved. After they went ashore, they still fought each other every now and then. With the expansion of the Tianjin Concession and the wharf business, the scale of the fight has grown. It can be foreseen that it will increase to hundreds of casualties every time in less than a few years.
Their only concern at the moment is probably that they may be threatened by foreigners. Fortunately, China's fear of foreigners in 1894 was only concentrated in Britain and France, and it was far less likely to be able to retreat after the Gengzi Year.
Such a large group of people suddenly appeared in the US concession, which was a huge momentum. The British, separated by a wall, immediately became vigilant to prevent them from going in and causing trouble. The Germans who had lived in the US concession for more than ten years became nervous.
Until now, there are not many Americans in the US concession, and the Germans have never gained control, so they don’t take much care to rectify. The 131 acres of land are filled with mud pits and sand nests, and dozens of wooden houses are scattered and unplanned. They are all roughly built with a high place. In summer, the flood still comes and they are flooded. They go out and there is no good road.
Yang Hao was holding a loudspeaker in his hand, and the power was turned on to the maximum. He shouted in English at the top of his voice: "I am Reinhart Yang, the new chairman of the Works Department Bureau of the US Concession! Starting today, the US Concession will carry out formal planning and unified development! All people entering or living in the US Concession without permission must register and verify their identities according to the requirements of the Works Department Bureau! The illegal residences that have been built will be moved within one month! Those who fail to follow the deadline will be forcibly demolished according to the management measures of the Works Department Bureau!"
He doesn't have to worry that the people on the other side don't understand it. Nowadays, English is the world's number one popular language, and foreigners who come out to explore the world know more or less.
The Germans had already emerged from the house one after another. Dozens of men gathered together, staring fiercely at a group of Qing people who were tall and short and strong, and were not very scared at Yang Hao's shouting.
One of the strong men, who was about two meters tall, showed a golden retriever with his arms open, blonde hair and a golden beard. Without makeup, it was similar to a lion. He stepped out of the crowd, and his green eyes swept Yang Hao and others contemptuously, and said in stiff English: "You Chinese monkeys, get out of here immediately and don't affect our peace!"
Yang Hao had expected this and turned around and smiled slightly at Huo Yuanjia: "Brother Junqing, this foreigner called us all Chinese monkeys, let's get out. You said, this is Chinese, we are Chinese, who should get out?"
Huo Yuanjia had not heard of any national righteousness at this time, but it did not prevent him from having a Chinese heart, a noble self-esteem of the Chinese nation, with his eyebrows raised and he shouted: "Of course they should get out!"
Many of the strong men who followed him were landless farmers nearby. They were already very upset. Hearing this, he shouted: "This is our home. Dog-good foreigners seize our land. Is there any reason? Get out, get out!"
"Foreign devils, get out!"
Hundreds of people shouted, and the sounds were rolling, and everyone in the fields immediately spread. Many people from the British Concession also heard the movement and looked here, and bravely crossed the boundary wall or stood on the river bank to watch the fun.
The crowd was in a raging manner, and most Germans showed a look of fear on their faces. They could scare Qing officials because they had a strong government and fleet behind them. But after staying here for a few years, they all knew that there were so many young Chinese living in the lower class, and they didn't care about their passion. When they shouted, they would fight in groups and not tell any truth.
Especially in Tianjin, since ancient times, there has been many people who can stand up. No one who can stand up has a good position. In recent years, with foreigners coming in and the concession has developed, the commercial atmosphere is strong, and the black and white are all kinds of religions and various things. Tianjin Qingpi is a representative of it. These heroes who use self-inflicted and do not take matters and do not take matters, and have chopped their heads and kicked them as balls, so that the self-proclaimed civilized foreign devils can only hide away when they see it.
The strong Germans have also seen their style and know that once a conflict arises, they will definitely suffer losses if they don’t say that there are few people on their side. Even if they find Qing officials to settle the score later, at most they will just pull out a few young gangsters as scapegoats, and the benefits will not be gained at all.
Furthermore, the guy who calls himself "Reinhart Yang" in front of me may be supported by someone behind it. Maybe it is the Americans who are preparing to take back the concession? Or are the British making trouble?
His big size does not mean he is not sensible. He turned his eyes and pointed at this side and shouted: "If you want us to move, please take out the authorization letter from the US government. Otherwise, unless you can defeat me! Otherwise, no talks!"
They lived in illegally. If everyone is a foreigner, it doesn’t matter if they fight together. The Tianjin Concession is full of river beaches, swamps and mud everywhere. To develop, a large amount of money must be invested to organize the ground and fill the sand. Even if it is done, it has to find a way to attract investment. But now even the British and French Concessions, where thousands of people live, are not good. It is obviously a bottomless pit place, and you say you can use money to smash it into the water!
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that made the Germans feel very uneasy, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone has heard it clearly. This German said that as long as someone of us can defeat him, they have to get out of here!"
The power of the amplifier speaker was heard clearly by the British concession. He deliberately repeated it in Chinese and English separately, but the Germans did not object, so everyone believed that this was a solution to the problem recognized by both sides.
A single-handed competition? Many people shook their heads decisively when they saw the other party's nearly two meters tall. They were okay in group fights. Fighting with such a large size is also related to Yang Hao's face, and even the Qing Dynasty's national sports. They are not sure, so they really dare not move forward!
Huo Yuanjia took a step forward without any attention, swept his eyes up and down the Germans, and said to Yang Hao: "I am just a strong man who has practiced some fists and feet. He is just stronger and his body is stiff and his body is not flexible enough. Just hit him, I can do it!"
Yang Hao was waiting for him to speak. Huo Daxia is professional in this martial arts competition. Before he could do it, he could see the other party's weaknesses and reality. This vision is worthy of praise.
Immediately bowed to Huo Yuanjia: "Then please Brother Junqing, you must make this foreigner completely convinced and show the prestige of our Chinese!"
When hundreds of people heard that Huo Yuanjia was about to take action, they immediately cheered: "Hao Dalishi, good!"
"The foreign devils who beat the dog to death will give us Tianjin men a good face!"
"Fight! Fight! Let him know how powerful our kung fu is!"
Yang Hao suppressed the clamor and translated it for the Germans. The loudspeaker made the other party's ears hurt, but when he heard the not-tall Chinese in front of him, he was immediately delighted and laughed: "Are you sure you let this little man fight me? You know, Captain Adolf Muller, is also a famous strongman in our army! I'm very worried that he would kill him with one punch!"
He deliberately pinched his fist as big as a casserole, shook it forward, and improvised a few jabs, hooks, straight punches, and combination punches.
I have to admit that this German guy is really strong, and the low and powerful wind sounds made by his fists break out, which made the Chinese around him look at him. The Germans were all happy, and they believed that Captain Adolf Muller, who had never lost in the fight, would definitely win.
Yang Hao was unsure and looked at Huo Yuanjia with his eyes. However, he saw that the future hero was confident and calm, as if he was watching a gorilla entertaining himself.
Yang Hao immediately felt at ease and picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone has heard it clearly! This German strongman Captain Adolf Muller, wants to challenge our Chinese boxer Mr. Huo Yuanjia! Those who win will stay, and the loser will follow the agreement and leave!"
Both sides had no objection, and the crowd spread out, giving up a relatively flat 100 square meters in the middle. On the British Concession and the river bank, hundreds of numbers rushed over to watch the fun, both at home and abroad. One of them was a director of the Industrial Department of the British Concession, and was elected as a notary. An English translator temporarily acted as a referee, and the draft team prepared in just over ten minutes.
Huo Yuanjia was wearing a centipede-buttoned outfit, a thousand-layer training shoes, a big braid tied behind his head, and his symmetrical body stood up as if he was slack. His yellow face was not fluctuating at all. His eyes were bright and his eyes were staring at Captain Muller opposite, and his body exuded a power of a tiger lying on the mountain rock.
Captain Muller warmed up first, moved his legs and feet, stood on the court, and hooked his fingers at Huo Yuanjia contemptuously: "Little man, take out your most powerful boxing attack, and see if it can bring me a little pain."
Huo Yuanjia was not polite either. He kept in mind the standard of Yang Hao's previous instructions that "if you can't beat him to death", and his hands were slightly wrong, and his body swayed like the wind blowing leaves.
Fast! Too fast! The five-meter distance suddenly shrank under the nose in just a blink of an eye! Captain Muller's first feeling was that this guy's jumping movement was faster than the boxer's straight punch?!
Before he could react, Huo Yuanjia hit his chest with a trick!
Huo Family Fist comes from Yan Qing Fist. When Huo Yuanjia comes, it combines the characteristics of other types of boxing, becoming more and more relaxed and generous, with soft and hard movements. Those who don’t know think they are practicing Tai Chi. However, the force emitted is steely and domineering, and the punches are like the hammer of an ancient general. They do not hear the wind or show courage. The force condenses between the fist. With one touch, it bursts like thunder of oak medicine!
"Bang!"
Captain Muller's chest was looming on all sides, and his thick muscles shook like waves toward the surroundings. A burning force seemed to hit his heart directly, causing his joints, muscles and bones to collapse almost at the same time. Not to mention counterattack, the power could not be condensed!
Huo Yuanjia was in power and was unforgivable. He patted his abdomen with his left hand, but no longer exerted internal force to kill. His arms were cohesive, exhaled, and stomped his feet and shocked, and squeezed out with a bang! Captain Muller's huge body, which was 250 or 60 kilograms, was like a big sandbag, and was pushed by thousands of kilograms and flew out five or six meters away, "splashing" a pit!
Chapter completed!