Feng Manlou looked at both sides of the ring in the direction of the guide's finger, and sure enough, he saw two teenagers sitting on a high stool, both about sixteen or seventeen years old, but their figures and eyes were different.

The young man on the left, with strong muscles, fierce eyes, and a knife-like face, looks like a master of fighting.

The one on the right is completely unimposing, skinny, and there is no murder in his eyes, he is simply a scholar who has never fought.

Feng Manlou found that there were signs hanging on each of the two high stools, which were written in Thai, and the tour guide said that they were the names of the two people, the one on the left was called Baichai, and the one on the right was called Poqiu.

"How can you let a child who has never practiced at all fight a professional boxer, isn't this a matter of reckless human life?" Feng Manlou frowned.

"No way, that Baichai is a famous Thai Muay Thai genius, he shoots ruthlessly and covertly, almost every time he beats his opponent to serious injury, and now no Muay Thai fighter is willing to fight him. "The tour guide said.

"So they brought in a layman to play him?"

"Well, if Muay Thai fighters don't fight for too long, their skills will be rusty, their ferocity and sharpness will be weakened, and in order to maintain their strength, they can only find some laymen to compete at a high price. The tour guide explained, "It is precisely because there is no suspense about the outcome of the game, so this kind of game is a cushion game, and the audience bets casually." ”

Tian Xiaorui looked at Po Qiu, who was trembling slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and said softly: "There is less wind, is there a way to help him, I see that he is very scared." ”

Feng Manlou shook his head: "The road was chosen by himself, as long as the organizer didn't force him to compete, we can't meddle in our affairs." ”

"What if it's forced?"

"Then you have to take care of it. ”

"Then I'll ask him if he was forced. Tian Xiaorui pulled the tour guide to get up and walked towards the slope.

Feng Manlou shrugged, thinking that Peng Yalong and the others were not in any danger, and also got up and followed.

Tian Xiaorui came to Po Qiu's side, raised her head and asked, "Did you participate voluntarily or were you forced?" You look very weak, and I am afraid that you will only be beaten when you go on stage. ”

Po Qiu didn't understand the flower text, and looked at the beautiful big sister at his feet blankly. After the tour guide translated her words into Thai, Po Qiucai reluctantly said the reason.

It turned out that Po Qiu's mother was hit by a motorcycle that ran a red light and broke her leg when she got off work a few days ago, and the owner of the car directly hit and run. Poe begged his father to die early, and he had been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and his life was already poor, and he suffered from this catastrophe, although the kind neighbors pooled money to reluctantly get the operation done, but the follow-up treatment fees could no longer be paid. There was no money for follow-up treatment, not to mention regaining her ability to walk, and even her life could be taken away by inflammation and other postoperative surgeries at any time.

In Thailand, many teenagers from poor families earn money to support their families by playing Muay Thai, which is similar to ** people, *** people who have supported their families through special occupations since childhood, but it is also commonplace.

It's just that in order to let her son have a better and more stable future and future, Po Qiu's mother refused the invitation of the gym coach to let Po Qiu learn boxing when Po Qiu was very young, and only let him study hard, resulting in him now having to make money by boxing.

"Alas, another tragedy caused by poverty. Feng Manlou sighed, turned his head and asked the tour guide to ask Po Qiu what strategy he had.

I don't know why, Po Qiu felt that the two foreigners, Feng Manlou and Tian Xiaorui, were very kind and trustworthy, looked around, and actually whispered the coach's arrangement.

Well, this is a good way, the difference between the strength of Po Qiu and Baichai is huge, and the audience must be able to accept it if they are knocked out with one punch. Feng Manlou nodded, and asked the tour guide to tell Po Qiu that he would invite him to supper at night, and turned around and returned to his seat with Tian Xiaorui.

"Well, what's his story?"

Seeing the three of them coming back, Peng Yalong and Guo Yuxin asked.

"It's the kind of story of a bitter child who earns his mother's medical expenses by boxing, alas. Tian Xiaorui sighed.

Peng Yalong and Guo Yuxin glanced at each other and sighed, before they became famous, they had a hard time, and they could empathize with this kind of encounter.

"Or ...... Let him stop fighting, and I'll donate the medical expenses to him. Peng Yalong said.

"Good idea, I'll make up a copy too. Guo Yuxin nodded. Some medical expenses are just a lot of money for second-tier artists with an annual income of nearly 10 million.

"No," the tour guide shook his head, "before retiring from the game, not to mention that the organizer, opponents, and spectators will not agree, even he himself will not agree." If you can help him once, you can't help him for a lifetime, what if he encounters difficulties in the future and needs to make money by boxing? ”

Peng Yalong and Guo Yuxin were stunned for a moment, feeling that this was indeed a problem. The so-called emergency relief does not help the poor, although Po Qiu can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, but it also cuts off his means of livelihood in the future, I am afraid it may not be a good thing.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it. Feng Manlou smiled.

After a short time, after the spectators finished placing their bets, the bettor shouted a few voices and gestured to the referee. The referee raised his hand and beckoned the two contestants into the ring.

Baichai is a well-known young boxer, after the game danced with the music, Feng Manlou felt a little like the five birds of the flower family, on the surface it seems to be worshipping God, but in fact, it is stretching muscles to do warm-up exercises.

Seeing Po Qiu standing in the corner at a loss, he sighed secretly: "If you lose again, it's impossible to have a chance to turn the tables." ”

After a short time, the game bell rang, and Baichai slowly moved forward towards the slope.

Po Qiu looked at Baichai's sharp eyes, shaking fists, well-defined muscles, and a heart that almost rose to his throat, if it weren't for the medical expenses for his mother, he would have wanted to turn his head and run away.

Fall with one punch, fall with one punch, it's okay, I can hold it!

One advance and one retreat, and soon there was only a distance of less than one meter between the two. Baichai shook his shoulder, lifted his left foot quickly, and kicked Po Qiu's stomach. Po Qiu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a sharp pain came, he took two steps back, and his back hit the ring pillar directly.

It hurts so much, if you get a kick, you can fall down! Po Qiu felt that his internal organs were all displaced, and he fell forward while holding his stomach.

This action made the coach Pala jump and almost shouted, silly boy, you have to slide down the column, you fall forward, don't you just happen to be caught up by Baichai to hit the combo!

Sure enough, Bai Guess rushed out in one step, went directly to Po Qiu, raised his hand and hit a left hook, and Po Qiu instantly returned to his uprightness, followed by a set of fierce fist and elbow combos.

"Oh my God, why didn't Po Qiu fall as planned, he would have been beaten to death like this!" Tian Xiaorui exclaimed, but was drowned out by the cheers like waves.

"What now, is it that as long as Po Qiu doesn't fall, the referee won't call it to stop?" Peng Yalong and Guo Yuxin asked the referee anxiously.

"Well, in a folk Muay Thai tournament, it's like this, as long as the fighter doesn't fall, the referee won't stop him from beating him to death. The female guide nodded.

In an instant, Po Qiu, who had received three punches and an elbow, had a nosebleed, cracked eyebrow arches, and braces were about to be spit out.

Feng Manlou frowned slightly, leaned over and picked up four small pebbles from the ground, picked up one, and bounced towards Baichai.

With a "whoosh", Bai Guess's right straight fist to Po Qiu suddenly crooked, rubbing Po Qiu's left ear and hitting the neutral column, with a muffled "bang".

I actually missed, and it was so outrageous?! Baichai was stunned, seeing that Po Qiu was about to fall, he hurriedly withdrew his right hand, and hit a left hook with his left hand, but the moment when his left fist was about to hit the door in the face suddenly shook, he deviated to the right again, rubbing Po Qiu's left forehead and waving in the air.

The audience said "wow" regretfully, they all felt that it was a pity, if these two punches hit, Po Qiu would definitely be seriously injured.

Bai Chai was a little confused, he really couldn't understand what was wrong with him, and seeing that Po Qiu was halfway there, he hurriedly lifted his right knee and hit him with a knee.

The audience is boiling again, knee strikes are more powerful than elbow strikes, and if you tie it well, it will also look good!

There was another soft "whoosh" sound, and Baichai's right knee shook, and he shifted to the right again, rubbing against the top of Po Qiu's left ear. He felt a slight stinging pain this time, rolled his eyes, and looked at the front row of the auditorium where the wind was full of buildings, a little confused, and a little angry.

With a "bang", Po Qiu fell to the ground and passed out. Seeing this, Para hurriedly slapped the ring and shouted at the referee: "Referee, the fighter is down, the boxer is down." ”

The referee didn't react a little, according to his previous understanding of Baichai, even if the opponent fainted, he could still beat the opponent to the end with continuous combos, until he was seriously injured, why couldn't he control the opponent after only a few punches this time?

But if it poured, it was right, and the referee hurriedly pushed Baichai away and said, "Put it in the end and retreat to the opposite corner." ”

Baichai hasn't enjoyed it yet, and he is a little unwilling, but the referee in the ring is the biggest, so he can only walk unwillingly to the opposite corner of the ring.

The referee looked at Po Qiu who fell into the ring, waved his hand and counted the ten, crossed his hands and waved: "OK, red side Baichai wins!"

The audience who had just pressed the slope and wanted to see if they could report a big upset let out a burst of boos.

Para hurriedly climbed into the ring, flipped Po Qiu over, looked at the red, swollen, bruised, blood-covered face, reached out and touched it, and exhaled a long breath, fortunately, there were no fractures, the young man was resilient, and he could heal after a week or two of rest.

Supporting the organizer's efforts to award Baichai, he hurriedly carried Po Qiu back to the lounge, where there was free first-aid medicine, so there was no need to use it in vain.

Hurried back to the lounge, Para put Po Qiu on the bench, took the first aid kit, and began to treat the wound, just after it was treated, put on a band-aid, someone pushed the door and walked in.

When did the Apa Tea Gym become so efficient? Para turned her head, but what she saw was a young man with a fresh face.

"Who are you?" he asked curiously.

The young man did not answer, but waited for the two young women to come in before saying a word of planting flowers that he did not understand.

This man is a family of flower growers, and Para was stunned, not knowing what they were looking for.

These two are upper-class people who come to travel from the flower planter, and they have compassion after hearing about Po Qiu's life experience, so they want to help him. "The female guide said in Thai.

"The upper-class person of the flower planter?" Para was stunned for a moment, looked at the two carefully, and felt that the man was ordinary, but the woman was beautiful and moving, it was indeed a standard combination of rich and beautiful women, and said happily: "This is really good, Po Qiu is a hard-working and filial child, it is really good to get the help of the two!"

Feng Manlou nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from his backpack and handed it to him, "This is the medicine for the flower family, it has a miraculous effect on bruises, give him one." ”

After listening to the guide's translation, Pala was a little hesitant, but thinking that the other party had no reason to lie to him, he fed Po to eat one.

Feng Manlou let them rest in the lounge, and he took his second daughter to continue to go back to watch the game, and the tickets were bought, and he was too bad to panic if he didn't finish reading, not to mention that if the elixir wanted to work, it would take at least an hour, and it would be boring to wait.

After watching the five boxing matches, everyone made a few small bets, and with the vision of the Chinese people who were full of wind, each of them won tens of thousands of baht, although the big stars did not lack this money, but the windfall still made Peng Yalong and Guo Yuxin excited.

After watching the boxing match, the audience dispersed, Feng Manlou and others returned to the lounge again, pushed the door in, and found that there were two more people in the lounge, one was Appa Tea, the owner of the Apa Tea Boxing Gym, and the other was Baichai.