Start with a hero

Chapter 1 Fist of Fist Heroes
In 1908, Kyoto University, Japan, Department of Mechanical Engineering classroom.

"Li Jun! Li Jun! Wake up, class is about to begin."

In a daze, Li Yizhi heard a nice woman's voice, and it was in Japanese, but strangely, he could understand it.

Li Yizhi raised his head, shook his drowsy head, opened his eyes to look at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

This is a classroom with very simple furnishings. Whether it is the desks or the windows, it seems that there is a breath of time.

The classroom is very small, with only about twenty desks, and it is already full of people, talking softly with each other in Japanese.

And in front of his desk, a beautiful female student was looking at him, and asked with concern: "Li Jun, are you feeling unwell, why don't you ask Professor Dubian for leave later."

Li Yizhi shook his head, and almost subconsciously, he replied in Japanese: "It's okay, maybe I slept too late yesterday, so I'm a little tired. Thank you for your concern, Photon."

After finishing speaking, Li Yizhi realized that he could speak fluent Japanese!

boom!
Li Yizhi felt as if his head exploded in an instant, and countless information flooded into his heart.

It is the experience of a young man from childhood to adulthood. At the age of 15, he disregarded his family's opposition and traveled across the ocean from Shanghai to study in Japan.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive again!"

Li Yizhi was so excited that he couldn't calm down. He clearly remembered that he should be in the hospital right now, desperately waiting for the god of death to come.

Because he suffers from severe congenital heart disease, but has no money for surgery, so he can only wait to die.

"Oh, you're fine!"

Photon turned away because the class bell rang.

Ding!Ding!
Listening to the ringtone, Li Yizhi took a deep breath, and a large amount of air was poured into his lungs, making them a little swollen.

Feeling his heart beating powerfully, he couldn't help showing a happy smile.

It's good to be alive!
Although he will never see his parents and younger sister again, being able to be a human again is already the greatest gift from heaven, and Li Yizhi dare not ask for more.

tread!tread!
There were footsteps outside the classroom, and then a middle-aged man with glasses walked in with a textbook between his arms.

Behind him, followed by a tall and straight young man, wearing a black suit, with a stern face.

The middle-aged man was Professor Dobe. He walked up to the podium and said, "Everyone, we will have a new classmate join in this semester. I hope you can get along well."

Afterwards, he looked at the stern young man and said, "You can introduce yourself."

The stern young man nodded, and he stammered in broken Japanese, "Hi everyone, my name is...Chen Zhen, and I come from...Shanghai, Qing Dynasty."

"Hush, you're from the Qing Dynasty again."

"I heard that people in the Qing Dynasty all wear pigtails, why don't you have them?"

"Ha ha!"

A group of Japanese students burst out laughing with sarcasm all over their faces, so angry that Professor Dubian slapped the book on the table and shouted: "Shut up, this is the classroom, this is the place to study, don't put those dirty things outside Dirty thoughts are brought in."

"Chen Zhen, sit next to Li Yizhi. He is also from the Qing Dynasty. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him." Professor Watanabe pointed at Li Yizhi.

Chen Zhen clenched his fists tightly, but finally let them go. He nodded, walked over with big strides, and sat down beside Li Yizhi.

Li Yizhi was in a trance, he looked at Chen Zhen, because he was too familiar with the name.

"Chen Zhen, Professor Dubian, and Guangzi, aren't these all characters from Jing Wu Heroes?"

"Could it be that my time travel did not simply travel to the end of the Qing Dynasty, but the movie world of martial arts heroes?"

Li Yizhi is also from Shanghai, so in his mind, he quickly found the memory of Jingwumen, the owner of which was Huo Yuanjia.

But this Huo Yuanjia does not have two sons and three daughters in the real world. He only has one son, Huo Tingen, who is also a character in Jing Wu Heroes.

"Hello, Shanghai Fist of Fury, Chen Zhen."

Chen Zhen put away his schoolbag, smiled friendlyly at Li Yizhi and said.

Li Yizhi came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Hello, Shanghai Li Yizhi, if you need help in the future, just call me."

"I will trouble you a lot in the future, Brother Li."

Chen Zhen's eyes were grateful, and he came to a foreign country alone. He wanted to learn knowledge so that he could go back to repay the motherland.

However, although the ideal is good, the reality is very cruel.

Not to mention the contempt for the Qing Dynasty in Japan from top to bottom along the way, even the students here at Kyoto University, which is known as the highest institution of learning, made no secret of their contempt for him.

Fortunately, I met a Shanghai fellow here, which made Chen Zhen feel more at ease.

Li Yizhi smiled, and didn't speak anymore, but looked at the blackboard, because Professor Dubian started to give a lecture, and the content of his lecture was the manufacture of engines.

Because I am still a freshman, I started to learn from the simplest steam engine. After all, the warships of various countries still use steam engines.

As for the internal combustion engine course, it was arranged in the junior year.

Li Yizhi listened very carefully, but he was not interested in the content of the class. After all, compared to the engines of the 21st century, the steam engines of this era are simply weak.

He just suddenly realized that it seemed that his memory had made a qualitative leap.

As long as what Professor Dubian said, he can deeply remember it in his mind and never forget it; and the spatial structure models of various drawings also appear in his mind at the same time, which can be presented from various angles.

"Is it because of rebirth?"

Li Yizhi could only guess like this, but he was delighted in his heart.Because whether it is a photographic memory or concrete ability, they are talents that very few people have.

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Ding!Ding!
It's time for get out of class to end soon.

"That's the end of this class. Everyone, hurry up. If you need to go to the bathroom, go to the toilet. I will continue to talk about it later."

Professor Du Bian spoke and threw away the chalk in his hand.

Many Japanese students stood up one after another, glanced at Li Yizhi and Chen Zhen with disdain, and then walked out of the classroom one after another.

The courses of the mechanical department are too boring, they have to go out to relax.

Chen Zhen touched Li Yizhi with his elbow, and said, "Brother Li, do the Japanese discriminate against us in this school?"

Li Yizhi nodded heavily. He has been in Japan for almost five years, and he has the deepest feeling.

Especially after the Russo-Japanese War three years ago, the national self-esteem of the Japanese people reached its peak, and they naturally looked down on the decadent Qing Dynasty even more.

"However, Brother Chen, although the Japanese generally look down on us, Japan is not without good people. For example, she, Mitsuko Yamada, is very kind. After all, Japan is so big, it is impossible to be full of bad people."

Mitsuko Yamada just turned around, she looked at Li Yizhi looking at her, and said, "Li Jun, are you talking about me to Chen Jun?"

"Yes, I told him that you are very kind and different from other students." Li Yizhi nodded and said in Japanese.

"Thank you for the compliment. Mitsuko Yamada, Mr. Chen, please give me your advice."

Mitsuko Yamada greeted Chen Zhen, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she was full of smiles.

Compared to Li Yizhi, who had an ordinary appearance and a slightly thin body, she liked boys with a handsome face and tall figure like Chen Zhen more.

Chen Zhen had no problem understanding Japanese, but his spoken English stuttered, and he said, "Hello, Photon, it's nice to meet you."

"Chen Jun, your spoken English is not good, you need to practice more. You can ask Li Jun to teach you, of course I can too, but you have to teach me Chinese."

Mitsuko Yamada rolled her eyes and said with a sweet smile.

Chen Zhen nodded seriously, looked at Li Yizhi, and said, "Brother Li, don't you know...?"

Li Yizhi smiled happily and said: "No problem, Guangzi and I can teach you spoken English in the future. By the way, Brother Chen, I wonder if you can teach me how to practice martial arts? The world is getting more and more chaotic, and I want to have more skills."

"Of course there is no problem. My master Huo Yuanjia founded Jingwumen in order to promote the martial arts. The more people practice, the happier he will be. By the way, let's stop calling Brother Li and Brother Chen, too. How about you just call me Chen Zhen, and I call you Yizhi?"

Chen Zhen nodded briskly. He has no special opinions on martial arts.

"Alright, I feel that calling you brother Chen is too polite." Li Yizhi nodded and smiled.

He suffered from severe congenital heart disease in his previous life. Not to mention strenuous exercise, he could not even walk for more than 10 minutes, otherwise his heart would not be able to bear it.

Therefore, he desperately desires to have a healthy body.

Although this body is healthy, it is a bit weak after all, so Li Yizhi asked Chen Zhen to teach him martial arts.

(End of this chapter)