On August 15, it was raining lightly in Tianjin, and the streets were full of people holding umbrellas, and there were people of all skin colors. The surging crowd walked towards Chifeng Road, where the boxing match of the century was held, and Li Guolou waited in the lounge for the moment to play. This time, only Xie Liya was accompanied by the family to cheer him up. He can afford to lose, but he doesn't want his family to see him embarrassed, and he doesn't want his wife and concubine to be judged by others.

Boxing master Jack Bao encouraged loudly: "Mike, you can do it, the real age of Tarzan of the Apes is by no means less than thirty years old as the outside world says, in fact, he is already more than thirty-five years old, and the fake person has a 'flower' shelf, so there is no need to worry." Eugene told me the news that Tarzan of the apes was playing a game of one and three with his fiancée behind his back, and his body had long been hollowed out, and when you got to the boxing ring, you would see him wilting, like a grasshopper after autumn can't grow. You give me three rounds, let him jump for three rounds. Step up your game! Never bow your head! ”

"Try! Never bow your head! The two deputies were also cheering for Li Guolou.

Li Guolou hit the sandbag, so that his body moved, and nodded: "I know, I know, Tarzan of the apes is just a thing that foreigners brag about." History is fake, experience is fake, even boxing matches are also fake, fake big empty things, I'm afraid he will do anything, fight! Shoot him! ”

Seeing Li Guolou's morale high, he was determined to win. Master Jack's head is bowed, he can fight once today, and the victory or defeat is unpredictable.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the mustachioed referee stood in the boxing ring and shouted: "'Women' gentlemen and gentlemen, now we have invited Tarzan of the apes to appear." ”

Thousands of spectators cheered and welcomed the undefeated god of war in their hearts---- Tarzan of the Apes. Tall, majestic, with bunched hair, both savage and man's male 'sex', this is the idol worshiped by foreigners. Tarzan of the apes got into the ring with a serious expression, waved to the surrounding audience, and gave a 'kiss' to his 'girlfriend' Jenny. Attracted bursts of exclamations from the "female" and "sexual" audiences, envying Jenny for having a perfect man.

"Tarzan, I love you!" The plump Anita couldn't let go of her love for Tarzan of the Apes, so she stood up from the first row and gave a flying 'kiss', without any scruples to show Jenny.

"Tarzan, we love you too!" Two delicate and 'glamorous' blonde beautiful 'women', with 'spring' eyes and 'fiddling' waists.

Tarzan of the apes is commonplace, and there is never a shortage of beautiful 'women' around him, but there is only one ---- of 'female' friends, which is the biggest difference between civilized Westerners and feudal Qing people.

Li Guolou stepped into the corridor, there were boos all around, even the foreign girls did not favor him, and the two devils who dragged the pigtails waved the gambling ticket in their hands, and even insulted Li Guolou with foul language.

"Mike, go hug your bastard son······" Other more unbearable words emerge in an endless stream, making foreigners applaud.

A wave of anger burned in Li Guolou's chest, he waved his iron fist provocatively, and raised two middle fingers at the audience, and the overwhelming scolding resounded throughout the venue. "Click, click!" This classic action is filmed by a photojournalist, and it will inevitably set off a terrifying 'wave' of verbal criticism.

In the boxing ring, Li Guolou couldn't help but 'touch' his nose, looking at the ape Taishan in front of him, who would win or lose. The most terrible opponent in history stood in front of him, taller than him, stronger than him, more handsome than him, more popular with 'women' and 'sex' than him. This time, he wants to snatch the glory of Tarzan of the apes, win the title of the King of the Great Qing Dynasty, and defeat the invincible Tarzan of the Apes.

"Tarzan, I'm going to break your ribs and knock your teeth out!" Li Guolou shouted, spewing out bold words at Tarzan of the apes.

"Mike, pigtail dog, just wait and beg for mercy." Tarzan of the apes sneered at each other and asked the boxing master to tie the gauze on his hands for him.

"Tarzan, I've won you." Li Guolou's morale was high, and now he was strategically overwhelming his opponent, looking at Tarzan of the Apes with a look of contempt.

Tarzan, the ape with a righteous face, stood up and sneered: "Mike, let your fists do the talking, your stinky mouth is only worthy of buying Wu Dalang's cooking cakes." ”

The bell rang, and the mustachioed referee waved his hand and jumped to the side, making the two boxers compete with each other.

The two boxers tested the 'sex' attack, and swung their iron fists to attack, which immediately turned into a defensive stance. Without blinking an eye, the arm of the block oppresses the opponent's space.

Li Guolou felt the strong strength of his opponent, and his powerful fists would come over at any time, and the 'intertwined' arms blocked each other, and the impact made him unable to deal with it. But he was still able to keep his composure, dodging the deadly iron fist, and the power of the combination punch was beyond his control, and the punch that grazed his cheek was not enough to bring him down.

Tarzan of the Apes is worthy of his name, with solid basic skills, agile movements, and a huge body that swims flexibly. Each punch exerts a high level of strength, as if every punch will give the opponent a fatal blow. The audience next to him applauded, and sighed only a little bit, and hit Li Guolou's vital point, the opportunity to sigh failed, and the cheering and cheering shouted resounded throughout the boxing gym, and the one-sided cheering sound made Li Guolou's momentum fall up and down. Tarzan of the Apes has time, and acts step by step, so that the audience does not see the flaws, and the opponent does not have a chance.

In the first round, the tentative 'sex' attack was evenly matched, and Tarzan of the Apes had a slight upper hand in the scene, but both sides knew that they did not use their full strength. The effective points of the scoreboard next to it were pitiful, and neither side looked at the scoreboard, and each sat on a small stool to rest.

Master Jack waved the 'hairy' scarf as a fan to fan Li Guolou, and asked with concern, "Mike, how is it?" ”

Li Guolou took a few sips of water, gasped and said, "Well, it's okay, this kid has a little strength and is agile." But the final victory is still mine. ”

"Don't just think about hitting him, the effective points are also very important, hitting him in the abdomen, that's his weakness." Through observation, boxing master Jack has found that Tarzan's ability to resist blows is lacking, especially the abdomen lacking fat, and he is afraid of withstanding Li Guolou's iron fist.

"Well, I know that Tarzan is not as strong as I used to be, and his strength is not as strong as I imagined, and I will defeat him." Li Guolou stood up with undoubted conviction, and his sharp gaze 'shot' at his opponent. The powerful opponent is just a paper tiger, he has a strong will, and he fights bravely with indomitable determination.

"Mike defeats Tarzan of the Apes!" Behind him, a group of die-hard members of the "Mike Support Group", under the leadership of Xie Liya, let out a sharp roar, this group of members of Mrs. Kuo, now changed its appearance and still followed behind Li Guolou. They waved the gambling tickets in their hands and told the people around them that they would continue to support the patriotic competition of the national hero Li Guolou with practical actions.

In the second round, the two jumping antelopes changed from a tentative 'sexual' attack to a 'hand-to-hand' fight between the two sides, each using their own skills, left hook, straight punch, and combination punch. Bursts of onslaught, in the exclamation, no one refused to back down half a step. The blood of the bloody 'sex' boy flowed on the boxing ring, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, nose, and eyes, and the gauze on the iron fist was also soaked with blood. Although Li Guolou and Tarzan of the Apes were both hit hard, neither of them fell.

The applause came and went, and at this time, the audience was about to jump to their throats, and the two people in the boxing ring could fall, and the unpredictable scene made the gamblers who bet on Tarzan feel huge pressure. Among them were the members of the Black Dragon Society, the boss Qiao Ben Ryuyuki, Taiichiro, Yamamoto Twenty-seven and others, this time they did not cheer for Li Guolou, and sat in the audience 'firmly', motionless. The expression on his face was so solemn, he hated to help Tarzan of the apes to win the game.

Taiichiro said nervously, "Eight grids! Yamamoto-kun, didn't you say that Li Guolou has become weaker? How do I think he's stronger than last time. ”

Yamamoto Twenty-Seven said with a bitter face: "Big brother, I said that Li Guolou has become weaker, and his appearance is a few more muscles and 'flesh' than in the past, and it can't hide the truth that Li Guolou's physical fitness has weakened." But I don't support betting money on Tarzan of the Apes, the French can't be trusted, not to mention that the organizer of this tournament is a gambler. If you don't listen to me, how can you let me carry the black cauldron? ”

"Bage, of course I set goals according to the actual situation. Yamamoto-kun, you are shirking your responsibility. Taiichiro scolded angrily, it is difficult to let him come but be responsible.

"Hey! I'm sorry big brother. Yamamoto Twenty-seven stood up in fright, bowed ninety degrees, and apologized to his eldest brother Taiichiro, if he bet on the wrong place this time, the Black Dragon Society would lose the bet, and he would have to shoulder this responsibility. Carrying the black pot for the eldest brother Taiichiro, mutilating himself and cutting off a finger.

"Don't quarrel with the two of you, the game has just begun, and Tarzan of the apes hasn't been ruthless." How can Qiao Benlongxing, the boss of the Black Dragon Society, admit his mistake, whether he wins or loses, he has to shoulder this responsibility, if he loses, the boss's position is not guaranteed, and he will commit suicide by breaking his stomach. If he wins, the Black Dragon Society will become even stronger, and he will become the helmsman of the Black Dragon Society.

"Hey!" Taiichiro, who had a ghost in his heart, bowed respectfully, hoping that Li Guolou would win the game, if he wanted to take the position, he would have to make despicable tricks, he didn't care about the great cause of the Black Dragon Society, the power was the most realistic, and the position of the helmsman of the Tianjin Black Dragon Society was the throne he dreamed of.

Yamamoto Twenty-seven ignored his old 'friendship' with Li Guolou, took out a fan from the wide sleeves of his kimono, shook it off with a "poof", and danced the folk dance he was good at, like a puppet, making various movements.

This Japanese folk dance is used for priestly activities, called kagura, and is danced by men 'sexually'. This dance in primitive societies was divided into two types: regular and irregular, depending on the sacrificial activities. Regularly related to hunting, farming, etc., depending on the season and season; It is held irregularly due to life and death, disasters, marriages, and wars in the world. The folk Kagura is called the village Kagura or Sato Kagura, and in the eyes of the Black Dragon Society, this boxing match is a life-and-death war.

Yamamoto wore a crown of heaven, wore a white robe, and danced with a fan to invite the gods to come down and defeat Li Guolou. Other Black Dragon Society members play accompaniment instruments such as drums and cymbals. Singing and dancing to boost the morale of Tarzan. Dozens of Japanese women and women in national costumes in the audience sang loudly, winning the love of foreigners and applauding them one after another. "The reflection of 'dew' and 'flowers', the smoke is dipped in green, and the 'waves' of the spirit swamp are warm. The golden willow shakes the wind tree tree, and the dragon boat is a colorful boat on the distant shore. Thousands of steps Hongqiao, jagged goose teeth, straight to the water hall. Around the Golden Embankment, Manyan fish and dragon play, cluster Jiao 'spring' Luo Qi, noisy silk tube. Ji 'color' glory, look at the eye, Penglai is shallow. When I see Feng Chen, Luan Zhen drinks, Lincui water, and open a pickaxe feast. Two by two light fly to draw the pole, competing for the championship and rotten. Exhausted and entertained, the song "Fish Algae", wandering like a turn. Don't have Yingyingyou's 'female', the pearls of the committees, compete for the green feathers, and they will return far away. Gradually feel that the sea of clouds is sinking, and the 'hole' is night and night. ”

Li Guolou sat on a small stool and looked up at the audience, and the people of the Black Dragon Society actually brought a group of Japanese prostitutes and 'women' to sing songs, trying to disturb his mind and cheer for Tarzan of the apes. This is the so-called friends in the rivers and lakes, in front of interests, there are no permanent friends, little Japan is too good at calculating, and it is expected that he will lose. But this time he gave up his life, he would never succumb to the prestige of Tarzan of the Apes, winning or losing was only a thin line, and he had the belief to win the final victory.