Xiaojie was seriously injured when he wanted to be a Muay Thai fighter at a young age, but it was not Muay Thai's fault. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the very least, Muay Thai is a source of pride for the people of this country, feeling that it can outperform other countries, and that it can save their country's 30,000 children from the pain of selling themselves to support their families.

Such a respectable boxing technique, Lin Mu also wants to see it.

Led by a villager, everyone drove to a small town five or six miles away, where there were few other industries, but there were all kinds of bars, food, and even underground sales dens that matched the boxing gym, showing a kind of deformed prosperity.

On the streets, many well-dressed white, black, and even yellow people wander leisurely, and they are all tourists from all over the world.

In front of a bar, a scantily clad ladyboy stood there smiling, and many tourists chose to come forward to pay for a group photo, and even chose to spend about 20 soft girl coins at a price of about 20 yuan to put their hands on the shemale **** to take pictures.

All kinds of local snacks and specialties are provided to tourists, and the police who maintain order do their best to protect these tourists and expel those beggars who affect the image of tourism......

Maybe it's because of Lin Mu's crew, those people in the town are very familiar with Lin Mu, and they recruit from time to time, and there are even many little girls dressed up beautifully, standing at the door to greet them, obviously, these are those children who sell their bodies.

"Muay Thai fights in other places are all showy and attract tourists. If you want to see real Muay Thai, you have to come here. I sold dried fruit here for a while, but then the job was given to a relative of ...... by the person in charge, "The villagers took Lin Mu and Fang Tong to a commonly decorated venue.

After paying the entrance fee, Lin Mu came to a place similar to the Colosseum under the curious and envious eyes of those thugs.

A full one or two hundred square meters of open space, surrounded by three directions, is a layer of wooden ladders and straight benches for tourists to watch, and the second floor is built a box as a place for those rich people to watch.

This is already a somewhat regular underground Muay Thai gym, Lin Mu noticed that there are basically no petty thefts here, and occasionally two thieves are discovered by thugs, so they take them out and don't know how to deal with them.

In the open space in the middle, two Muay Thai fighters with hemp ropes in their hands are fighting with their fists, and the Muay Thai killing moves that break out from time to time make the audience burst into exclamations and applause.

Because of Fang Virgin's body, Lin Mu chartered a box on the second floor, which had plenty of drinks and was not high above the ground, protruding in the venue, almost watching it up close at two meters above Muay Thai.

Both of them are learning boxing, and they have seen this fight more deeply, from the pace to the rhythm of punching, they have seen it very interestingly, and they have a lot of feelings in their hearts.

"Mr. Lin is here, why don't you say hello first, I'll greet you in advance......"

A loud voice sounded from the door of the box, it was the owner of this boxing gym, and there was an interpreter next to him, who was immediately translated into Chinese, and it seemed that he also knew Lin Mu.

Smiling slightly, Lin Mu made a gesture of "please sit": "Come and see, don't bother, this fighter is playing well, let's watch it together!"

Lin Mu uses Chinese.

The boss took a deep look at Lin Mu and smiled unchanged: "I can't ask for it! Mr. Lin's crew has recently made many Thais in the neighborhood find a job to do, and they are good friends of our Thai people, this one is mine!"

It can be seen that the other party intends to make friends, and also arranged for two Muay Thai fighters who are said to be pillars of the stage to perform on stage, which caused other audiences to be excited, and they all bet on which side will win.

"Can you beat them?" Lin Mu asked after drinking a glass of juice.

Fang Tong thought for a while: "Master, you have been teaching for so long, I am sure that I can beat them in technical combat, but they fight on stage every day, and I estimate that I am much worse in terms of experience or courage." ”

Lin Mu said with a smile: "What you said is to the point, how many martial arts masters are not defeated in technical attacks, but are shocked by the fierce fighting style of Muay Thai fighters, and their strength cannot reach sixty percent, and they are easily defeated." I'm in this situation too, so let's start practicing tomorrow!"

Jeet Kune Do Lin Mu has recently practiced to a bottleneck, and he feels that he has reached a breakthrough in a short period of time, and he can only rely on the internal kung fu of "Fishing for the Golden Toad" to constantly enhance his physical fitness and improve himself.

However, fortunately, if you have money, you can hire someone to practice, for example......

"Boss, I'll go down and try my hand, you can arrange it......"

……

In the open space, Lin Mu felt the countless eyes around him, the pressure and blood boiling, the light above his head could not shine around, and the world seemed to be only himself and the Muay Thai fighter opposite.

This strange feeling is really completely different from when you usually practice boxing!

The Muay Thai fighter was a little nervous, and the boss had privately instructed that he couldn't hurt his opponent badly, let alone hit his head and face, so although he looked at the opponent's white and clean face, he had even more headaches.

But......

What a heavy punch!

As soon as he fought, he felt the strength of his opponent, and the fist that looked like jade could burst out with such great force that his blocked left arm hurt.

Slowly, he strengthened his strength little by little, but he couldn't help the other party, and it was even difficult to hit the opponent's flexible body, but he was repeatedly hit by Lin Mu, and his whole body was sore.

The Muay Thai fighter is fully focused, but his opponent's nimble pace is always like a hammer, and it is difficult to touch a nimble archer.

And Lin Mu seems to be relaxed, but he is also fully engaged, the opponent's reaction in actual combat is extremely fast, and there are two times when he attacks at the wrong time, and he is injured by the opponent at the same time, he also punches himself twice.

However, an opponent of Lin Mu's level is still not Lin Mu's opponent, and it is enough to practice boxing.

After changing Fang Tong's exit, he had contacts with his opponent, but after watching Lin Mu defeat his opponent, Fang Tong's confidence in his heart had risen, and with the increase of experience, he gradually exerted his usual strength.

"Boss, there should be a lot of such fighters here, right? How about hiring a few fighters for me to practice?" Lin Mu asked with a smile while rubbing medicinal wine on the wound.

When Tai Chi masters practice listening to strength, those who have money will hire some strong people to spar, and Lin Mu will naturally not be reluctant to spend money now.

When the owner of the gym saw Lin Mu's skills, he was even more in awe of him, so he naturally had nothing to say.

With money and strength, Lin Mu has become an existence that can only be made friends in his heart.

Just then, a gruff voice sounded below.

"That Lin Mu is here?!" (To be continued.) )