Xiao Chan was even more depressed, this pervert was absent-minded when she touched her chest, and she was still watching others boxing, it was really unreasonable!

Depressed and depressed, but she couldn't get this pervert's hand away, not that she didn't have the strength, but she found that she seemed to be a little reluctant to let him take his hand away, not because of enjoying this kind of although, although she actually seemed to really enjoy it, but the most important thing was that she felt that the most attractive thing about this pervert was there, if she didn't let this pervert touch it, would he run away immediately?

She was a little afraid that he would run away, so she said that she would never touch him again, but when he did, she still let him touch it.

Tang Jin's attention is now really on the boxing ring, the two men on the stage, it seems that there is a significant difference in stature, one is tall and burly, quite strong, more than one meter eight tall, and must weigh more than one hundred kilograms, but the other is no more than one meter seven tall, and may even weigh only fifty kilograms, looking very thin.

"Fat boy, hurry up, hit him, hit him!"

"Fat boy, I'll top you, go up!"

"Fat boy, Lao Tzu has placed a heavy bet on you, don't let me down......"

"Big man, you can also give some force, you can crush him to death by pressing him directly......"

……

Next to the boxing ring, countless people were yelling, some of them were waving bills while roaring, and black boxing was often accompanied by gambling, and it was obvious that these people were not only watching, but also betting.

And now, this boxing match also looks quite weird, anyone who sees those two for the first time will think that the big guy will win, but in fact, the advantage now is actually the skinny man, and it sounds like this skinny man, nicknamed Fat Boy!

Fatty?

If that can also be called a fat boy, then the fat boy has already occupied this shijie.

"Isn't that guy Mo Fei? It seems that he still has a nickname called Mo Fei? Tang Jin finally pulled his hand out of Xiao Chan's chest and muttered to himself in some surprise.

"Mo Fei?" Xiao Chan was also stunned, "Hey, which Mo Fei are you talking about?" It can't be the one in Ningshan City, right? ”

"That's him, when I first arrived in Ningshan City, that guy lost a Hummer to me, I still remember that he said he wanted to invite me to dinner, but since then, I haven't seen him again, it's just this guy, why did he come here to fight black boxing? He claims to be very good at racing. Tang Jin was a little confused, he didn't have a deep impression of Mo Fei, but after all, he had known him not long after he arrived in Ningshan, so he remembered it more clearly.

"Looks like it's really him." Xiao Chan stared at the stage for a while, then nodded, "Mo Fei's racing car Jishu is really good, I also raced with him back then, and he was worse than me." ”

"Hmm, it looks like this guy is quite good at boxing now, although Liliang is not enough, but he is very flexible, and every time he hits the opponent's weakness." Tang Jin said to himself while observing, "If nothing else, Mo Fei will win this fight." ”

"Oh ......" A cheer sounded, and the big man was knocked down by Mo Fei's punch and couldn't get up for a long time, and Tang Jin's prediction was confirmed.

The victorious Mo Fei jumped off the stage, and Xiao Chan couldn't help asking, "Hey, do you want to go over and say hello to him?" ”

"Forget it, I don't know him well." Tang Jin thought for a moment and shook his head, "Let's go back, it's not interesting here." ”

"Okay." Xiao Chan actually thought it was quite exciting here, but the problem was that Tang Jin didn't like it, so she had to agree to go back.

Tang Jin pulled Xiao Chan and left, but after only a few steps, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the bottom of the boxing ring with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chan was a little puzzled, and then realized that something was wrong, "Why does it seem that someone is beating Mo Fei?" ”

In fact, at this moment, there was indeed a group of people who were beating Mo Fei violently, and these people quickly knocked Mo Fei to the ground, and then kicked him to the ground with their feet, scolding while kicking back: "Grass, cheap bones, you have to beat every time!" ”

Seeing Mo Fei being beaten, everyone around him seemed to be turning a blind eye, and no one helped, but there was a group of people surrounding a fat man and asking for money there.

"Fat brother, give the money quickly!"

"Fat brother, mine!"

"Fat brother, my three thousand, quick!"

……

The fat man continued to wave his hand while counting the money for these people: "Grass, keep beating me, just don't beat me to death, this bastard has made Lao Tzu lose hundreds of thousands, and he has to keep his life for Lao Tzu to earn back!" ”

As soon as the fat man shouted like this, those who did it worked harder, although poor Mo Fei had just put down the big man on the stage, but under the siege of seven or eight people, he had no chance to resist at all except holding his head with his hands and bending his body to try to protect his key parts.

"Hey, have you had enough?" A lazy voice sounded at this moment, but it was Don Kim who finally spoke.

"Stop." The fat man waved his hand, and the seven or eight big men immediately stopped.

The fat man glanced at Tang Jin, and then at Xiao Chan beside Tang Jin, and his eyes lit up: "Yo, isn't this the famous Xiaoxiao goddess over there?" How? Goddess Xiaoxiao, do you also want to switch to boxing? ”

Obviously, this fat man knew Xiao Chan, of course, it was Xiao Chan who was named Tang Xiaoxiao, he didn't wait for Xiao Chan to reply, he immediately looked at Tang Jin again, and continued: "Xiaoxiao, this is your man?" Your man seems to want to be nosy, are you okay? ”

"My men don't need to ask my opinion when doing things." Xiao Chan said angrily.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll say it bluntly, this brother, I'm not interested in what you're doing, if you want to be nosy, that's no problem, this fat boy owes me a lot of money, you just need to pay back the money, then you can take him away, if you don't have the money to pay it back, then don't be nosy, I'll give Xiaoxiao face, and I won't care about you." The fat man said unhurriedly.

"Mo Fei, do you still know me?" Tang Jin ignored the fat man, just looked at Mo Fei, who was trying to get up from the ground, and asked lightly.

"You, you are ......" Mo Fei's eyes were a little cloudy, as if he was trying to remember something, but after a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, "You are Tang, Tang ......"

"Hmm, it seems you remember me, why are you so miserable?" Tang Jin interrupted Mo Fei's words and asked with a little surprise.

"Dude, it's hard to put into words!" Mo Fei finally stood firm, and smiled bitterly at Tang Jin, his blue nose and swollen face, with this smile, really gave people a rather vicissitudes of life.

After a pause, Mo Fei sighed: "To put it simply, I came here to race, lost very badly, and owed a lot of debts, and now, I have to play black boxing here every day to pay off my debts, but I have been fighting black boxing for several years, and this debt is also more and more owed." ”