The mad tiger sneered in his heart: "Little hairy child, this is my radical method." With a flick of his arms, two short blades stabbed out in unison.

Li Jun no longer dodged, just stood in place, waiting for the short blade to attack.

Two meters.

One meter.

Half a meter.

In an instant, the short blade had stabbed at him.

Seeing that he was about to hit the other party, the mad tiger was overjoyed, but he saw Li Jun open his arms, and his body twisted, and he was stuck between the two arms of the mad tiger.

The pair of short blades slashed past him, hissing sound, cutting only two cuts in his T-shirt, one left and one right, but did no harm to him.

This time it was really unforgiving, even if it was only a millisecond slower, Li Jun would be stabbed into the chest by a short blade.

This thrilling scene not only saw the audience screaming in unison, but even the mad tiger was extremely surprised in his heart, Li Jun was really out of line with martial arts common sense.

Before the mad tiger could react, Li Jun retracted his arms and clamped his wrists under his flanks, and then hit him head-on.

The wrist was clamped, not only was the short blade useless, but the mad tiger had no way to retreat, so he hit Li Jun Manyun Zhenyuan at close range.

In just one moment, the mad tiger didn't even have time to exhale pain, and he was knocked unconscious.

As soon as Li Jun's arms were released, the whole person of the wild tiger collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

The host, who was originally hiding far away, came over and began to count the seconds: "Ten, nine, eight......"

Ten seconds later, with no reaction from the Tiger, the host announced:

"Li Daxia wins! At the same time, he will be automatically promoted to the champion!"

In the audience, there was a voice of resentment: "Don't be a crazy tiger with you, it's too trivial!"

There was a discussion: "This Li Daxia is the champion, how many games will he dominate?"

More cheers:

"Although I bought the Crazy Tiger, I have to admit that Li Daxia did win beautifully. ”

"In the end, it is a hero, win the light!"

"Li Daxia is so good!"

“……”

Listening to the voices in the audience from the initial ridicule and contempt, to the later surprise and questioning, and then to the current praise and praise, Li Jun couldn't help but sigh:

This is truly an era when the strong are king.

With full emotion, he returned to the locker room, but he didn't see the figure of Brother Chao.

Li Jun didn't think much about it, walked straight to the dressing mirror, turned his head to check the injury behind him.

It was a wound of about ten centimeters, but fortunately it had scabbed over and no more blood was coming out.

Li Jun urged Zhenyuan to run for a week, and found that there was nothing abnormal in his body, it seemed that it was just a flesh injury, so he was relieved.

The next problem was difficult for Li Jun.

The T-shirt on his body has been torn a few times, and it is stained with blood, so he walked out like this, even if he didn't meet the police uncle, I am afraid that there would be people who did not know the truth and called 110 to call the police.

If you take off your shirt and go bare-chested, it is normal to work on the construction site, but walking on the street like this is really unsightly and affects the appearance of the city.

After thinking about it, I could only wait for Brother Chao to come and borrow a piece of clothing from him, and more importantly, I had to ask him how to receive the prize money won from the fight.

After thinking about it, Li Jun opened the fingerprint lock, took out his belongings from the locker and put them in his pocket, then sat down, resting, and waiting for Brother Chao.

After only two sips of water, Brother Chao hurriedly pushed the door in.

Unlike the elated appearance of Brother Chao after Li Jun's victory in the previous two times, his expression this time was extremely serious, and when he saw Li Jun, he said: "Li Daxia, our pavilion is going to see you." ”

"There's no need for that, is it?"

The purpose of Li Jun's trip is only for bonuses, and he has no interest in socializing at all.

Brother Chao hurriedly said: "It is rare for us students to see the hall owner in general, and he has a very important matter to find you this time." ”

"What's the matter?"

Brother Chao looked completely unaware: "You have to meet him to know." ”

"What about my winnings?"

"The owner will hand it over to you personally. Chao Ge paused, and then added, "Your boxing winnings, together with the betting proceeds, are 144,410. ”

Li Jun smacked his tongue secretly, he didn't expect that he would have so much money after a night of boxing, which could cover his salary on the construction site for more than four years.

He lifted his glasses and said, "Then let's go." He laughed at himself in his heart: "It's really rich that can make ghosts grind." ”

Following Brother Chao's twists and turns, he went up another floor, and then passed through a long corridor to a simple and atmospheric red pear wood door.

Brother Chao cautiously knocked on the door three times, and a deep male voice came from inside:

"Come in. ”

Only then did he respectfully push open the door, and after Li Jun entered, he slowly closed the door.

This is a fairly spacious room, Li Jun estimated, at least one hundred and fifty square meters, the decoration is antique, it looks like a tea room.

On the right side of the door, two middle-aged men are sitting at the coffee table and sipping tea. One of them was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a business leader, but there was a pride between his eyebrows, and the other looked older, wearing a black Tang suit, which had a bit of majesty.

Seeing Li Jun come in, both of them stood up.

The man in the suit smiled and said, "Li Daxia, it's really a hero out of a young man!" followed by a fist salute, "I am the owner of this boxing gym, Cheng Peng." He also introduced the man in Tang costume to Li Jun, "This is the head coach of the boxing gym, Yang Haonan." ”

Li Jun returned the salute with a fist: "Good Master Cheng, good Coach Yang." ”

After Cheng Peng beckoned Li Jun to sit down, he poured him a cup of tea: "Li Daxia, please drink tea." ”

Li Jun took the teacup, only to see that the tea was rich, and when he put it to his mouth, there was a fragrance. He blew the hot air, and then drank it all, only to feel that the taste was mellow, and after the bitterness, it was sweet, although he didn't know how to taste tea, he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea." ”

Cheng Peng smiled and said: "This is the best Ming Qian Yunpu, I have added a few more medicinal herbs to it, which can help you recover from your injuries." ”

Li Jun breathed a little, only to feel that his qi and blood were smooth, his energy was refreshed, and the pain and stasis in the previous hit area were also relieved, so he said, "Thank you, Pavilion Master Cheng." ”

Cheng Peng waved his hand and said, "You and I are both martial arts people, don't call me 'Pavilion Master', it's too uncomfortable to listen to." He paused before he said, "Friends on the rivers and lakes call me 'Brother Peng', if Li Daxia can afford it, he can also call it that." ”

Originally, Li Jun was still a little cautious before entering the room, but when he saw Cheng Peng's bold words and deeds, and respected him with medicinal tea, he had a good impression of him in his heart, and blurted out: "Brother Peng." ”

Cheng Peng smiled and nodded, then picked up a small wooden box from the coffee table and said, "I'll bandage your wound again." ”

Li Jun waved his hand and said, "How can this be so troublesome Brother Peng." ”

Cheng Peng said: "Your wound is in the back, can you bandage it yourself?"

Li Jun thought about it, and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Peng." ”

"Don't be so polite. Cheng Peng walked behind Li Jun as he spoke, opened the wooden box, took out alcohol, cotton swabs, and gauze from it, and began to clean the wound.

After being busy for a while, after bandaging Li Jun's wound, Cheng Peng handed him a small red porcelain bottle, and then said: "This is a secret gold creation medicine, I have already given you a little bit just now, you can take the rest, once a day, the wound should be healed in three or five days." ”

Seeing that Cheng Peng's behavior was refreshing, Li Jun did not pretend to excuse himself, and immediately accepted the medicine bottle and said, "Thank you, Brother Peng." ”

Cheng Peng took out a handbag from his side and handed it to Li Jun, saying, "This is a new dress." Then he pointed to a side door on the left side of the room, "Go to the bathroom and change into it, how can there be a hero wearing torn clothes?"

Li Jun was not embarrassed, thanked him, entered the bathroom, opened the handbag, and took out a white sportswear, I don't know if the fabric is cotton or silk, and I feel very comfortable to wear on my body.

This Cheng Peng is not only bold in words and deeds, but also extremely meticulous, Li Jun is just torn T-shirt on his upper body, but he has prepared a complete set of outfits. As a result, Li Jun's impression of him was a little better.

Putting the old clothes he had changed into a handbag and carrying it in his hand, Li Jun went out of the bathroom and returned to his original position to sit down, but saw that there was an extra row of glasses cases on the coffee table, and each box was also labeled with a prescription.

Cheng Peng pointed to the glasses case and said: "These are glasses, I don't know your prescription, so from one hundred to one thousand, every fifty degrees there is a pair, there should always be something suitable for you." ”

Li Jun took out his glasses from the box marked with 550 degrees and put them on, then put the old glasses into his handbag, and then said, "Thank you, Brother Peng." ”

Cheng Peng smiled and waved his hand, and asked, "Haven't you asked Li Daxia about his surname?"

Li Jun raised his glasses: "This, I can't say." ”

"Understood. "Cheng Peng has a lot of contact with people in martial arts, and there are not a few people who participate in underground boxing tournaments and are unwilling to reveal their identities, so they don't care about Li Jun's concealment.

He paused before he said, "Originally, you need to rest the most after the fierce battle, and the reason why you are still delaying your time is because there are a few things to discuss with you. ”

Li Jun nodded and listened to him continue.

"First of all, this is the business of the Lord. According to the rules of the ring, the successful attack will be automatically promoted to the champion, and the next boxing match only needs to fight the last game, and the successful defense can get a bonus of 20,000 yuan. ”

Yang Haonan, who was sitting on the side, interjected: "The previous record of the Crazy Tiger was fifty-nine, and judging from Li Daxia's skills, there must be no problem to break his record." ”

Cheng Peng added a cup of tea to Li Jun, poured a cup of tea himself, and then continued: "Because our boxing match is irregular, and the start time will be decided according to the situation of the registered players, so you see, are you coming to our gym?

In fact, on the way here, Li Jun had already imagined what the pavilion would talk about, including the stubble of the champion. Now I heard that there is a prize of 20,000 for the success of the guard, even if he fights twice a week, there will be 160,000 in a month, which is undoubtedly a huge amount of money full of temptation for him with a monthly salary of only 3,000.

But when I think of my father's illness, and then think of the three chapters of the covenant with Lao Xian that day, if my cultivation is delayed because of the boxing match, and then I can't save my father, it will be worth the loss. After all, for Li Jun, no amount of money is as important as his father's life.

Moreover, while it is true that he is here for the prize money in his boxing match tonight, it is only to relieve the urgent need of his family's financial situation, and his dream is not to become a fighting machine confined to the ring.

Thinking of this, Li Jun said: "Brother Peng, I have to think about the matter of the lord." ”