"Boy, fall quickly! Don't let Lao Tzu lose the bet!"

"Damn, don't hold on! I can buy you and lose!"

"Why don't you play dead!"

……

On the seven-foot boxing ring, Jiang Fan leaned weakly on the side rope, and there was a deafening sound of inverted color in his ears, and on the opposite side, the opponent who was as strong as an ox was making a throat-cutting motion at him, with undisguised disdain on his face.

", why did you get a piece of garbage to fight me?" said the strong man disdainfully.

The strong man's coach smiled and said, "It's not important, just beat him so much that he can't get up this round!"

The strong man smiled contemptuously: "Piece of cake!"

The strong man's nickname is Agni, he has won twenty consecutive matches in the underground boxing market, and today Jiang Fan has just fought with Agni for less than half a minute, and he is about to be beaten down twice by the fierce Agni.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's slightly immature face was full of injuries, the corners of his eyes and mouth were cracked by the flames, blood was gushing, and the birthmark on his left chest was even more bruised, and the pain was unbearable.

"Uh! you're looking for trouble again!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch the birthmark he was born with, and scolded in pain.

I can't fall, at least I have to hold out until the end of the game, otherwise I won't be able to get the money to operate on my father, Jiang Fan shouted in his heart.

Jiang Fan's mother mysteriously disappeared soon after giving birth to Jiang Fan, leaving their father and son, he and his father depended on each other since he was a child, and his father almost exhausted his mental strength for him, and a few days ago he was overworked and admitted to the hospital with a heart attack.

The doctor who treated his father told Jiang Fan that if his family had money, he would have to operate as soon as possible, so that his father could live a long time, and if he had no money, he could only be treated conservatively, but in that case, his father might not survive for a year.

For the sake of his father, Jiang Fan, who only knew some kung fu, came to the underground boxing market, and after receiving a week of training, he hurriedly went on the field to face the underground overlord Agni, who was currently gaining momentum.

"Brother, pay attention to the pace, if you can't fight, run, don't force it......" Jiang Fan's coach was constantly helping Jiang Fan stop the bleeding, but when he wiped the blood on Jiang Fan's chest, he was suddenly stunned, "This injury ......"

"Brother Song, don't press it, this is a birthmark, it hurts a little......" The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched.

And at this moment, there was a jolt in the coach's pocket...... Jiang Fan's mobile phone rang.

The rules stipulate that fighters cannot carry mobile phones, so Jiang Fan handed over the mobile phones to the coach for safekeeping before the fight.

When the coach saw the word "Feifei" flashing on the screen, he immediately comforted: "It's your girlfriend calling, right? You can't fall down for her!"

Fei Fei's big name is Chen Fei, and she is indeed Jiang Fan's girlfriend, and the two have been in love for more than two years, but recently, Chen Fei has been a little cold to Jiang Fan.

As soon as Jiang Fan saw Chen Fei taking the initiative to call him, his heart suddenly felt excited, and his spirit suddenly improved a lot, he quickly picked up the phone and forced out a smile: "Fei Fei, do you have something to do with me?"

"Jiang Fan, let's ...... Let's break up. A very indifferent voice came from the earpiece.

Jiang Fan was suddenly struck by lightning, and his whole person was stupid: "For, why?"

"Because ......" Chen Fei was silent for a long time, and finally said something even more cruel, "Because you can't give me anything." ”

Jiang Fan was speechless, indeed, he couldn't even pay his father's surgery fee, what could he use to love Chen Fei?

After being silent for nearly a minute, Jiang Fan said in a trembling voice: "Okay, then divide it!"

"By the way, I'm already with Gao Zhikang, I hope you can bless me. Chen Fei said coldly, without any guilt in his words.

Gao Zhikang, Jiang Fan and Chen Fei are all classmates, Gao Zhikang is average-looking and doesn't study well, but he is rich, before Chen Fei and Jiang Fan got along, he always harassed Chen Fei.

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Fan understood everything, he hung up the phone silently, and his eyes fell straight on the opposite side of him.

"Boy, stand up and keep fighting!" At this time, Agni said at Jiang Fan, and while saying it, he slapped his fists to provoke Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan's eyes were blood-red, and he pointed at the fire and said angrily, "Come on!"

"Kind!" Agni smirked.

Before the flames could attack, Jiang Fan roared and pounced, like a beast, at this time, he had already put life and death out of the way!

Fuck it, my girlfriend blows it! Daddy's surgery can't pay for it!

However, momentum is momentum, and if it really starts, how can Jiang Fan be the opponent of Agni?

At this moment, the old fist of the fire flew up and down, and suddenly Jiang Fan couldn't find the north!

Just when Jiang Fan's body staggered again and again, the fire smashed into Jiang Fan's heart with a straight fist!

"Ahh

The unbearable pain made Jiang Fan suddenly snort miserably, and the fire intensified, and punched Jiang Fan's heart one after another, and Jiang Fan's birthmark area felt like it was torn......

Jiang Fan's consciousness slowly blurred, whether it was the sound of the audience's inversion, the coach's loud shouting, or the sound of fire, it flashed in front of his eyes like a silent movie, and he slowly fell to the ground, unable to feel anything.

Everyone's eyes fell on him like a spotlight, some people sighed, some cursed, and some people watched coldly, but none of them noticed that at Jiang Fan's heart, the birthmark in the shape of a fire cloud was flashing with a faint light, like a fire burning.

……

Unconsciously, Jiang Fan came to another world, and an invisible but gentle hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him into a gate.

A huge bookcase appeared inside the gate, and the bookcase was filled with books that shimmered with golden light, exquisite exercises, and advanced martial arts...... These books suddenly flew into the air in unison, and after a few turns around Jiang Fan, they suddenly merged together, turning into a quaint classic, with four words written in seal script on it-

""Great Freedom Gong"!"

"What's going on?" Jiang Fan was shocked and reflexively touched his forehead.

At this moment, a soft but shocking voice suddenly came from his ears: "Wu'er, my mother has been responsible for you for half her life, and now she will teach you all kinds of skills, you have to cultivate more, and when you succeed in the future, it will be the time when you and I mother and son meet!"

"Mother?" Jiang Fan was even more puzzled, but at this moment, an astonishing amount of information appeared in his brain.

It's just that the huge amount of information makes Jiang Fan's brain more and more unbearable, and he suddenly yelled in pain, and actually opened his eyes involuntarily!

The sky was bright, and a meter of sunlight slanted on Jiang Fan's face, and he found that under him was no longer the cold boxing floor, but the hard bed at home.

Jiang Fan stood up as if he was in another world, but he felt that his body was surprisingly light.

"Am I dead?" Jiang Fan touched his face, but the real touch immediately made him deny his judgment.

Jiang Fan walked into the bathroom and glanced in the mirror, which immediately surprised him.

The wound on his face has actually faded a lot, and even the corners of his eyes have healed.

Jiang Fan subconsciously glanced at his heart, and saw that the birthmark in the shape of a fire cloud was emitting a faint fire-colored light.

In his mind, there was a feeling that was both strange and familiar, which made Jiang Fan's eyes moisten instantly.

……

After some washing, Jiang Fan sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, he took a deep breath of dantian qi, and began to calm down his luck.

Jiang Fan originally only knew superficial kung fu, and these kung fu were taught by an old man in the village many years ago, not to mention dealing with a boxer, even if it was a tough street gangster.

But at this time, the "Great Freedom Gong" deeply implanted in his mind made Jiang Fan surpass the beginner's level and even reach a higher level during his short period of practice.

After a few hours of exercise, Jiang Fan finally got out of bed satisfied, and said with a slight smile: "It's the Qi refining period." ”

The Qi refining period is the initial stage of "Great Freedom Gong", but although it is the first glimpse of the door, ordinary masters are no longer Jiang Fan's opponents.

At this time, the wound on Jiang Fan's face had completely healed, the bruises on his body caused by the blow of the fire had almost disappeared, the whole person was refreshed, and the qi and blood in his body were even more agitated.

After meditating for a full morning, Jiang Fan also felt hunger, not only from the stomach, but also from a certain level beyond the spirit.

And the hungrier ordinary people are, the more sensitive their sense of smell tends to be, and the more "hungry" a cultivator is, the stronger his perception becomes, and following a special perception, Jiang Fan walked out of the room.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the gate of the community, Jiang Fan saw several fierce men standing here, and the person at the head was actually Agni!