The Lin Jia in my imagination is a delicate straw, waiting for me to take care of it. So much so that during that time, I couldn't wait to see her and protect her. But when we met again, I realized that I was self-righteous.

Song Jian took me to an abandoned factory in the suburbs. The outside of the factory is overgrown with weeds, and the surrounding area is deserted, and the slogan "100 days of work for the construction of the four modernizations" can be vaguely seen on the wall by the light of the headlights. But as soon as you enter the door, the flashing LED lights and dynamic music immediately transport you back to the 21st century. Except for the standard ring in the middle, it's exactly the same as a bar, or it's a bar, but with one more ring.

Speaking of which, my relationship with Lin Jia is just an acquaintance, but when I saw her snuggled in Xiao Yang's arms from the crowd, my heart was still inexplicably sour.

"I heard that Xiao Yang is going through the divorce procedures, and he is really ready to marry your friend. Song Jian patted me on the shoulder, "They have to thank you, originally Xiao Yang's wife was looking for someone to disfigure, if it weren't for you, Xiao Yang would have married a scarface." ”

Song Jian took out a stack of photos from his jacket pocket: "I was going to tell you about this after the game, but I am afraid that you will have a gap in my heart and affect my performance below." I'll tell you now. The person in the photo is the one who participated in the slashing of you, and you should have an impression. The woman next to them is Xiao Yang's wife. What happened to you that time was led by Xiao Yang's wife. ”

Song Jian handed me the photo, "Don't worry, I won't let my people be stabbed in vain." ”

"Thank you!" I took the photo and looked at Xiao Yang who was hugging Lin Jia: about thirty years old, medium build, a well-fitting suit, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not at all like the big brother of the underworld, but a bit of a scholar.

Song Jian followed my gaze, worried that my emotions would be affected, and shook his head, "Why is the big husband having no wife!

"Don't worry, I've got it!" I said, taking off my thick down jacket, "find a place to warm me up!"

Trying to put aside the distractions, I focused on the boxing match at hand.

The rule is a standing rule, except for the back of the head and the lower genital, which are contraindicated parts and are not allowed to hit, the rest can be hit. There are no restrictions on moves, no restrictions on rounds, that is, there is no time limit, and one side falls to the ground and cannot get up, and the game is terminated. Of course, there is no referee in this game, it is a real underground black boxing!

I've played a lot of games. My childhood and teenage memories seem to be all about hard work day after day: punching, air strikes, sparring, except for school. Of the three brothers, my talent is recognized as the best. But the master chose the path of college entrance examination for me. I obeyed my master's arrangement, but deep down I didn't want to prove my strength. This kind of competition is actually what I want in my heart!

Taking a few deep breaths and calming my excitement, I walked to the ring to the dynamic music.

"ladies and gentlemen!Tonight's guests!Welcome to our warriors tonight~!They are Boss Xiao's fierce 'heavy gunner' Han Jiang and Boss Song's newcomer 'Cold Noodles' Amu!"

More than a dozen spotlights hit the ring from all angles, and the temperature of the ring immediately rose. The audience's emotions were immediately mobilized.

"Han Jiang!"

"Han Jiang!"

"Han Jiang!"

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In the face of the cheering for the opponent, the chicken boy at the rope corner wanted to cheer me up, but he didn't know how to say, so he just said: "I gave you the nickname 'cold noodle man', how about it, hang it or not? Is it majestic enough?"

"Hang your mother!" I was angry, how does this name sound like a feeling of two (dividing line) force.

"Today's odds are 1.2 to 1 for 'heavy gunner', 2.1 for 'cold noodle man'! Bet in the last five minutes! Brothers hurry up!" Under the DJ's instigated words, many people went to the bar to place bets.

Maybe my odds are relatively high, and a lot of people actually came to my ring and started to cheer me on.

"I bought 5,000 and you win!" Chicken Boy waved the ticket in his hand, "Kill him, 'cold face man'!"

"Uncle cold!" I scolded.

"Bets closed! Fight begins!" With a crisp bell, I resisted the urge to beat the and slowly walked to the center of the ring.

"Don't let me beat your out!" Han Jiang shook the flesh on his face and smiled coldly at me.

According to the information given to me by Song Jian, Han Jiang's weight is 80 kilograms, but visually it is definitely more than 90 kilograms. With a weight advantage of fifteen kilograms compared to me, it's no wonder he's so confident.

"Knock knock!" "Heavy gunner" slammed his fists into my face. Without a hint of flinching, I clamped my arms and pressed hard, and my arms ate the strength of the "heavy gunner", an inexplicable disappointment. Han Jiang really does not deserve the word "heavy gunner".

Shaking Han Jiang's hook punch with my short body, I pushed my body forward, hit the ribs with a hook with my left hand, and then received a swing punch with my left hand to the jaw. Kick the ground, twist the hips, punch out, buckle the wrists. My three old punches were like real heavy artillery, "bump, bump, bump!" and landed on the target.

Then, I saw Han Jiang's knees kneeling, and his body fell down.

The disparity in strength is too great, and there is no suspense about winning. I even wonder if Han Jiang has not undergone systematic professional training. But I didn't expect the game to end so quickly.

The audience was also shocked by such a quick knockdown, and after a few seconds of silence, a strong cheer erupted!

"KO in 30 seconds, our newcomer 'Cold Face Man' KO 'Heavy Gunner' in 30 seconds~~!" the DJ's voice was excited, "Let's give our warmest applause to our warriors。。。。。。 ”

"I'll have a supper tonight!" the chicken boy handed me a towel, "Grass, no sweat!"

"Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me!" Song Jian patted me on the shoulder, "It's not a raptor, it's not a river! Haha!

It could be seen that Song Jian was very happy that I had won this game so easily, but he quickly restrained the smile on his face because Xiao Yang came over.

"Are you Amu?" Xiao Yang didn't see Song Jian and the others, "You fought so beautifully just now!"

I don't know if all the big guys have such a habit, Xiao Yang also patted me on the shoulder and handed me a business card: "You can go to me and sit there when you have time." ”

"Also," Xiao Yang walked a few steps and turned around, "Thank you for Lin Jia's incident last time!" After speaking, he picked up Lin Jia and left the bar without looking back. I vaguely saw Lin Jia waving at me.

Maybe she really found her fate.

This is the first time I have met Xiao Yang. Before we met, I thought he was the culprit who caused Lin Jia's injury, a black-hearted underworld boss, and I even thought about giving him an old punch without saying a word. But this chat made me feel that my previous preconceived fantasies were really ridiculous, and even felt that although this guy was a little cool, he was still a good person. It's really weird to feel between people. Is it because he's handsome? I'm a little dumb myself.

Pinching the business card in my hand, I tucked it in my trouser pocket.

"No tutor!" Chicken Boy rolled his eyes at Xiao Yang's back, "Don't let him sweep away our interest, wood, I'll take you to take the sister, I glanced at it just now, this girl is really good!"

After saying hello to Song Jian, the chicken boy pulled me to the bar.

I don't know if it's the girl who came here who is open, or if my charm index soars tonight. I've gotten a lot of girls tonight. ONE OF THEM, COCO, EVEN SAID THAT HE WANTED TO SEE THE SCAR ON MY CHEST, AND THAT MY FACE WAS RED BECAUSE MY SKIN WAS THICK ENOUGH. The scar was slashed diagonally from my left chest to my right rib, and more than 20 stitches were required. I was worried that it would affect my future daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect that someone would praise it for being masculine. It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing fast!

The chicken boy gave me a positive look, and it was hard to find.

After several twists and turns, I sent away the warbler Yanyan beside me, and I suddenly felt exhausted. Thinking about it, the so-called blessings of Qi people are not something that everyone can enjoy.

"How is it, are you tired?" Song Jian sat on my right hand, the light was a little dim, but it was still difficult to hide the smugness on his face.

"I said I'm tired of being a dog, do you think I'm lying to you?" I quipped.

"It's not like a 'cold-faced man' at all. Song Jian handed me a glass of dark beer, "I wish you a more exciting next game!"

"Thank you!" I took the cup and drank it down.

The joy of victory and the dynamic music of the bar filled every inch of the air around me, and I really, really liked it!