358, good friend
A large number of cars have gathered in a factory in vTlN in the suburbs of Lingnan, and people are guarding the periphery.
Niu Tou drove the car and took Huang Qikun to the vTlN standard factory vTlN where vTlN processed mechanical parts, and when the car arrived at the door, someone immediately stepped forward to stop them.
The factory is not open to the public, please leave. A very vigorous looking vTlN young man said in a deep voice.
Niu Tou and Huang Qikun glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.
In terms of the degree of vigor in appearance, few people can surpass the abnormally lush hair on the body, and the appearance of a natural beast vTlN bull head vTlN. Although Huang Qikun's vTlN figure is a little thinner than that of a bull's head, he is also a vTlN muscle tendon, dark vTlN complexion, and a resolute vTlN expression. In fact, Huang Qikun's vTlN skills are more than Niu Tou, and he is now the most proud vTlN closed-door disciple of the old man Long Banshan in the dark night.
However, Long Banshan said that among the vTlN people who have pointed out before and after in his life, Huang Qikun's vTlN talent and achievements are the fourth at most.
Huang Qikun didn't understand that vTlN asked: There are still three more than me?
Li Xiaomeng.
Brother Xiaomeng is naturally better than me, what about two more?
Zihao.
Huang Qikun was a little unconvinced, Long Zihao was no longer where he went, and he had not officially compared himself, why did he say that he was inferior? Is it because it is your son, although he is a little unconvinced, but Huang Qikun still accepted Long Banshan vTlN's statement, because in fact, Long Zihao left, the master felt uncomfortable, and he was also uncomfortable, but it was a pity that vTlN was like Long Zihao, and vTlN people were too arrogant and uninhibited, and too suspicious and self-serving, so he couldn't make friends with Long Zihao.
And one more won't be.......
When Long Banshan replied to Huang Qikun vTlN, his hand was full of wrinkles vTlN and he couldn't help but touch his smooth vTlN head: That's right, the talent is far above you, and this kid is very smart and has strong endurance. In the future, vTlN may not be under Li Xiaomeng, and this kid doesn't have Xiao Meng's only vTlN ability in the world, otherwise vTlN, Zhiqing will grow up, and this world will be too small for him.
Thinking about vTlN in the dark night, but it was just a flash, and now Huang Qikun is anxious to go in to watch the boxing match, and see a so-called vTlN old friend.
Not open to the public? Seeing who I am, is it not open to me? The bull head kept a straight face, raised his voice, and spoke in a voice like a dragon's groan, deafening.
The young man looked at it fixedly, patted his head and panicked a little: It's Brother Niutou, I'm blind, it's me who is wrong, please, please!
That's pretty much it!
Niutou used to be a well-known vTlN cash cow in the black boxing arena in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who didn't know this line of vTlN horses, those two axes were famous vTlN. It's just that since the dark night organized a black boxing tournament to win the selection, I haven't seen it again, and many old faces have also quit this circle. After all, not everyone can stand for a long time in Black Fist, vTlN will soon be updated, and now it is a group of newcomers who are fighting. So here vTlN Ma Tsai didn't recognize the bull head at first glance, and when he recognized it, he immediately sold it, and e made the bull head brother angry, showed the axe, and cut it all at once, and there was no place to reason.
The car drove into the factory, and there was a large vTlN car parked inside, and the crazy vTlN shouting could be faintly heard.
This kind of voice is familiar to both of them, Niu Tou is familiar because he has fought too many vTlN black boxing matches, and Huang Qikun is familiar because there are too many vTlN shouts in the military camp during the vTlN career.
After getting out of the car, the two of them were impatient, and vTlN walked into the vTlN factory where the noise kept coming out.
There was a large crowd of people in the factory, all of whom were shouting with their arms raised.
Huang Qikun and Niu Tou squeezed through the crowd, and when they reached the front, a proposed vTlN ring was set up here, and two big men on the field were fighting bare-chested. There is no referee in the vTlN game, there is no bell ringing vTlN, not even security. Because it's not someone who organizes vTlN, but a group of fighters who organize vTlN by themselves, take out the bounty to bet and then fight without limit vTlN, and the winner can get the opponent's vTlN money. Its vTlN people are looking for their own people to bet, which is still very primitive vTlN method.
In fact, some people have long wanted to organize black boxing competitions to gamble on boxing, but these fighters are too violent, many people will not be controlled at all, and few people have such a big vTlN ability to make these listeners vTlN, so for many years, the competition has been self-organized vTlN. Everyone is in this circle of vTlN, and if you happen to vTlN, you will get together, and the competition will be very lively.
There are two people fighting frantically in the ring, one is a young man with thick arms and a short neck, and the other is flat-headed, with a well-proportioned body and uniform vTlN bronzed skin, but he looks a little older, as if he is about thirty years old. In this black boxing circle, thirty-year-old vTlN is really an old man.
Boxing is afraid of being less strong, especially this kind of vTlN game with no limit and no points and fouls.
Dude, E don't bet, I bet on the toad to win. Twenty thousand, do you dare? A chewing gum vTlN little white face squeezed to Huang Qikun and Niu Tou's side, and said.
Which one is a toad?
No, that moxican, the one without a neck. The little white face pointed to the ring and said.
Niu Tou pushed away this little white face and scolded: Grass, so obviously this Moxican E wins, gamble on a fart. If you want to find it for fart money, vTlN goes, get out of me.
This little white-faced vTlN really wanted to cheat money to vTlN, and when he was scolded by a reckless man like Niutou, he immediately wilted, embarrassed vTlN squeezed out a trace of crying and laughing, and vTlN's expression was ready to flash. But Huang Qikun suddenly shouted: Hey, I'll bet with you. Twenty thousand, right, I'll bet on that tie to win.
Qikun, are you not mistaken? Niu Tou is very puzzled, that flat head is a lot older, and now in the ring, it is also the toad vTlN who has the advantage, isn't this gamble deliberately giving money to this little white-faced flower.
Huang Qikun didn't care very much, and said to the little white face: The winner will be decided later, let's settle the bill. Cash!
Xiaobai's face nodded, and his heart blossomed: No problem, I'll come to you to collect money later.
Are you so sure you can win my vTlN money? Huang Qikun turned white This skinny vTlN Hang'er Lang glanced at vTlN's little white face, and said, If that flat head accidentally wins vTlN, don't run away. Otherwise, the consequences are severe.
The little white face spread his hands, as if he didn't care, he was a little confident in this kind of place all the year round, and he would definitely win.
Niu Tou was very unhappy when he saw Huang Qikun gambling with that little white face, he used to boxing here every day, and these little white faces were cheating money vTlN. Huang Qikun is giving people money to spend, but Niu Tou is not good at saying anything, don't care, let Huang Qikun lose 20,000 yuan, and think in his heart to understand what black boxing is: Didn't you say that you came to your friend vTlN?
Huang Qikun pointed to the top of the ring and said: That flat head is me looking for vTlN, and I was expelled from the military vTlN\u2018 good friend\u2019
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