Chapter 54: The Gathering of the Big Guys (Part 3)

Sure enough, in the next handful, Ah Xiu won and made a small profit of several thousand yuan. Ah Xiu's excited little face flushed, and he looked at Brother Zhang and Xiao Wang gratefully.

"What, Brother Chen Fan, aren't you coming to play?"

Xiao Wang held Yang Li's waist and said with a smile.

In his opinion, the moment Ah Xiu took the bait, Chen Fan was no longer important. He was just an insignificant background figure, and if it weren't for his girlfriend and Ah Xiu's sake, he would have been driven away a long time ago.

Although Ah Xiu was excited, his little head was finally sober, and Nuo Nuo said: "Mr. Chen is a big man, he shouldn't look down on these small money." ”

"Big shot?" Xiao Wang pursed his lips and wanted to laugh out loud.

Just this kid?

I can't even take out 10,000 yuan, and the person who asks my girlfriend to borrow money from others is also a big shot?

However, seeing Ah Xiu's serious expression, he didn't want to go too far, so he smiled and didn't say anything.

In the next few days, Xiao Wang and they took Ah Xiu to play during the day and press their fists at night. Ah Xiu has lost less and won more these days, and has earned tens of thousands of yuan, which is equivalent to her salary for one or two years, and the little girl has long been excited to find the north, and even Chen Fan, the distinguished guest solemnly emphasized by Deputy Mayor Zhang, has been left behind, and he mingles with Brother Zhang and them every day.

Chen Fan doesn't care, these people are just pediatrics in his eyes, and only the finale of the big guys in the end barely entered his eyes.

Finally, the last day came.

On this afternoon, when I entered the arena, I obviously felt that the atmosphere was completely different from the previous days. The entire yurt was torn apart, revealing a large flat ground and a high platform was erected next to the ring.

And there were tall bodyguards with fierce eyes standing around, many of whom had bulging waists and were obviously carrying weapons.

Everyone sat there, and they didn't dare to come out.

This is the annual day when the bigwigs of Jiangbei gather to resolve conflicts and discuss the circle of influence. Whoever dares to make trouble here is to offend the entire Jiangbei, there is no monstrous power, and there is absolutely no place to die.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

The crowd was in a commotion, and a group of mermaids rushed up to the high platform.

"That's our Xing Zhong Xing Boss of Tianhe City. ”

"Hmph, Qing Shui's bald head Liu is also here. ”

"Oh, why is it only Zhou Tianhao, why didn't our Third Master Wei from Chuzhou come?"

Every big guy on stage caused a burst of discussion below, some with envy, some with hateful eyes, and some sighing. These people on the stage, no matter which one they are, are all people who stomped their feet and shook half of the city, and some of them are powerful in Jiangbei.

"Why is it a woman in Jiangzhou this time, what about Old Man Wu?"

There were people in Jiangzhou in the audience who were secretly suspicious.

At this time, the last big guy had already walked up, and the audience was silent for an instant. Everyone looked at the elegant and delicate middle-aged man with solemn eyes.

"The No. 1 tycoon in Jiangbei!"

"Haidong Xu Ao!"

Among the people present, Xu Ao was the most famous.

He is strong enough, occupies the largest city in Jiangbei, and is the chairman of a listed company with billions of assets. Either way, it overwhelms the others.

Seeing Xu Ao's aura on stage, some of the several bigwigs who had already taken their seats couldn't help but snort coldly.

Xu Ao turned a blind eye and sat down in the main seat safely. Gu Lao behind him couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his gaze swept towards the person who hummed coldly like an eagle.

Sure enough, it was Xing Zhong from Tianhe City.

It's just that at this time, only Master Wu was sitting next to Xing Zhong, the rumored overseas master, who seemed to be nowhere to be seen.

"Hmph, let you be proud for the time being, I'm afraid you won't even be able to cry after a while. Gu Lao sneered in his heart.

After the bigwigs sat down, the bald Liu looked at the only woman among the bigwigs, and said with a smile:

"There's no one in Jiangzhou, send you a little girl over?"

Sitting in Jiangzhou's position was a woman in green clothes.

She is not the kind of stunning beauty, but her temperament is very ethereal, wearing a cyan cheongsam, embroidered cloth shoes, and a pair of emerald jade bracelets on her wrists, just like the Jiangnan embroidered girl who walked out of the ancient ladies' picture.

When the bald Liu spoke, the woman didn't move, but a middle-aged strong man behind her was angry when he heard the words and took a step forward.

"Okay, Mr. Wu is inconvenient, so I asked Miss Lu to replace him. Elder Wu had already informed me of this in advance. Xu said arrogantly.

As soon as his words came out, the bald Liu could only snort and stopped talking.

The middle-aged strong man also looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, and the woman waved her hand slightly, and he retreated.

The bigwigs, including everyone in the audience, couldn't help but be shocked. This is Xu Ao's authority, and the status of a big man is determined in a word. It is worthy of Haidong Xu Ao, who is vaguely in charge of Jiangbei Niuer.

"Brothers, including friends who have come to Qingyang from all over the world. ”

"Today is the time for our cities in Jiangbei to sit down and determine the share of each family in the ring competition and understand the hatred of the past. Let's talk about the victory or defeat of the competition today, and when we get out of this door, we can't have any more disputes and disrupt the order of Jiangbei, otherwise don't blame me Xu for turning his face when the time comes. ”

Xu Ao sat firmly on the Taishi chair and said gently, the audience was silent, and no one dared to take his words as wind in their ears.

After he finished speaking, the bald Liu couldn't help it.

He sneered: "Zhou Tianhao, why didn't you let Wei Sanye come to support you this time?"

"In the past, for the sake of the Wei family's face, I bypassed you many times, and today I see how you can hide from it. ”

The bald man waved his hand, and a short, swarthy man walked out behind him.

With the help of running, he jumped violently, jumped several meters in the air, jumped from the high platform to the ring, and then looked at the Chuzhou side with provocative eyes.

Zhou Tianhao's face sank, and he grabbed the armrest of the Taishi chair with both hands.

Qingshui and Chuzhou are not far apart, and the two forces have been rubbing together all year round, so naturally they have long formed a deep hatred. Every time his biggest opponent in the ring is this bald man.

"Master Guo, are you sure?"

Zhou Tianhao looked at the sturdy young man on the stage with hemp ropes in both hands, turned around and asked in a low voice.

"It looks like a master of Muay Thai. Such masters often beat stones with rope nooses from an early age, breaking their bones over and over again and healing, and then practicing a pair of iron fists and elbows. Guo Wei squinted his eyes, looked the short man on the stage up and down, and said confidently:

"As long as he is not a descendant of the secret method of practicing ancient Muay Thai, I will definitely be able to defeat him. ”

After saying that, his body floated, and he didn't need to borrow strength, and he shot directly into the ring like an arrow.

"Good!"

The audience burst into cheers.

The man who appeared on the stage before didn't look like a Chinese, and everyone was biased in their hearts, and Master Guo's appearance did not have a trace of fireworks, which showed the wisdom of Chinese martial arts, and everyone naturally supported Master Guo more.

"Please!"

The short man said in strangely pronounced Chinese.

Then he suddenly clenched his fists and bowed down, his body was like a spring, popping up from the ground, and a punch rose to the sky, directly hitting Master Guo.

His punch was not only unexpected, but also with the help of the power of his waist and elbow, the speed was extremely fast, and he made a terrible tearing sound in the air.

Master Guo is worthy of being a master of internal strength, his face sank, and his hands were pushed out, as if sealed.

But the Muay Thai master didn't make a single punch, and then the next punch had already arrived. Then there is the elbow and knee attack, like a storm. As soon as Master Guo fell short, he fell into a situation of being beaten.

I felt that the opponent's fists and feet were incredibly heavy, as if with a thousand catties of huge strength, far beyond ordinary people, and his arms were numb.

Master Guo's heart sank, and he secretly screamed badly, knowing that he had met a real Muay Thai master.

But at this time, he had already lost the opportunity, and could only support it hard, hoping that the opponent would exhaust his strength to reveal his flaws, and then find an opportunity to fight back.

The audience was silent, watching Master Guo, who was as elegant as a fairy just now, being beaten violently by the little foreign man.

"Well, the master I invited is amazing. The bald man looked around and said with a smug smile: "Although this Master Song Tao is not very old, he has been famous in Southeast Asia for ten years, and he is known as the 'eight-armed Arhat'." ”

All the bigwigs frowned slightly.

The word Arhat is not something that can be called casually in Southeast Asia, and it is just different from calling such and such an Arhat in martial arts novels. Southeast Asia reveres 'Theravada Buddhism', and Theravada Buddhism is the highest level of cultivation to the realm of arhats.

Therefore, giving you the title of Arhat is equivalent to saying in China that someone has become an immortal and a saint, an ancestor and a Buddha, which is the highest glory.

And this Muay Thai master doesn't make a move, and he is as fast as lightning when he makes a move. Punches, feet, elbows, and knees are like mercury pouring on the ground, and the attack is like a tide, as if there are eight arms attacking at the same time.

Worthy of the title of eight-armed Arhat!

Everyone in the audience has long been like earth, especially Brother Zhang, whose face is extremely ugly.

He prides himself on being the elite of the provincial sanda team, and he looks down on these wild ways. The black boxer I saw a few days ago just dared to fight hard, and his real fist and kick level may not be as good as his.

But the two people who came to power this time, whether it was Song Tao or Guo Wei, who was struggling to support, were far beyond his imagination.

Brother Zhang put himself in Guo Wei's position, and found that he might not be able to stop even Song Tao's punch, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

And Chen Fan also frowned secretly beside him, with this trend, Guo Wei is going to lose.

Sure enough, the winner was quickly decided!

Guo Wei is defeated!

PS: Thank you for the 2000 that the snow has withered on the winter night, thank you Kun + Kun for the 1000, thank you for the indifferent scars, the 588 of the Emperor of War, and thank you for the heavy taste and scratching of the old man's name. The third shift is over.,Tomorrow is the climax.,I'll try to write the climax.,Ask for votes O(∩_∩)O.。