The boxers in the audience looked at each other twice, and Li Yan put down the Thai guy Chachai in front of each other, and no one wanted to touch the head on stage at this time.

"Hahaha, Hou Shengzai, the boxing ring in Dragon City is opened only if someone bets, just now someone bet to buy Chachai Dou to clear the customs, you only have to fight, if no one bets and you fight, you can only get off the stage and pull."

It was the man in a white suit named Po Li Yan Lushu who spoke.

His pink shirt was open to reveal a tattoo of a horn of Yaksha, a smile appeared on his unusually pale face, and he pulled out a thick stack of bills from his arms.

"Those eggs are no one of your opponents, are you brave enough to fight my people? Win or lose, the 50,000 yuan is yours. ”

The ring in the Kowloon Walled City is divided into high and low levels, like Li Yan just now, it is the fourth fight, the boxer has an income of 5,000 yuan to win the battle, and this man in a golden silk suit has 50,000 yuan, and Li Yan has to win a full ten fights to get it.

In Hong Kong in 1986, a bowl of chop noodles cost 10 yuan, a large portion, a box of Marlboro 20 yuan, 50,000 yuan, is definitely a huge amount of money.

Originally, Li Yan didn't care too much about the 50,000 Hong Kong dollars, he could only stay here for a month, not to mention whether he had the life to spend money or not. It's just that when his gaze shifted to the 50,000 yuan, there were chic words in front of him.

HK$50,000. Valuables can be exchanged for five Yan Float points. These items can only be redeemed after you have confirmed their ownership.

Note: Even a little bit of Yanfu points is what you crave.

The small-eyed fat man, who was very arrogant to Li Yan at first, ran over with a smile.

"Ninth brother, ninth brother."

The man in the white suit didn't look at him, just looked at Li Yan on the stage.

"What's the matter, do you want to fight or not?"

"Brother Jiu." The fat man was sweating in the back of his heart, but he had to laugh hard.

"Brother Jiu is happy, he is willing to bet on boxing, you can pick any boxer here, I will let you see this fight immediately." But it's not in line with the rules to let your people go on stage. ”

Brother Jiu then moved his gaze to the fat man's greasy face, and his tone was not good:

"Fat boy, are you funny? Let me spend 50,000 yuan to watch the fourth trash boxing? Take my flower shirt nine as a water fish? ”

"Brother Jiu, how dare I." What else does the fat man have to say. was directly interrupted by Hua Shirt Nine.

"You don't need to say it, I'm just letting my people play around, I'll give enough money, what rule does the committee have that says that outsiders are not allowed to take the stage, if Tai Sui blames him, I'll make amends for him, okay? While I'm in a good mood, get out of the way. ”

The fat man was in a dilemma, there were about forty or fifty four-nine-nine boys with ruffians on their faces sitting around Hua Yijiu, all staring at him with unkind eyes, he privately glanced at the staff of the committee's registration documents, saw that they nodded, and then ran away in a gloomy manner.

"Boy, you're in luck!"

He gritted his teeth and walked up to Li Yan and muttered quietly.

"This person is a person who is in the limelight with Liansheng, a mixed word, you play beautifully, and then take 50,000 yuan from a few punches lying on the ground, do you know?"

Li Yan blinked: "The underworld, right?" ”

"You're more visible, and you're blessed."

"Okay."

Li Yan's expression was relaxed, although his status bar was hung with the words high fever, bleeding, and inflammation, which were all complications of leukemia.

His physical condition is actually very poor, not to mention fatigue, from time to time there will be inexplicable bleeding gums or nosebleeds, and even once had the experience of sudden fainting while practicing.

But Li Yan felt that this was the peak moment he had never had in a few months, the punches to the flesh, the salty smell of blood churning between his lips and teeth, all of this teased the anger in his heart. The feeling of being alive was intense.

Hua Yijiu grinned and patted the shoulder of a young man with freckles on his face.

"Xiao Zhou, I know you can't wait, go to the ring and play with this Baguazhang master."

Xiao Zhou is not tall, with short sharp hair and evil in his eyes. He stood up, didn't take the road, and jumped directly from the stands. Then got into the ring.

Hua Yijiu looked at Xiao Zhou with an indifferent face, smiled and shook his head. His little brother's ancestral home is Shandong, and he is also from learning traditional martial arts, not the kind of showman who has studied for three or five years, but has been immersed in more than ten years, and has the qualification to open a church in any Guoshu museum in Hong Kong. He is a powerful player of his own.

In his early years, Xiao Zhou had a sparring with a martial artist of the Cheng faction Baguazhang, and suffered a big loss, breaking five ribs and losing his right ear. So for so many years, he has been hoping to fight with the heirs of Baguazhang again and avenge himself. But Baguazhang is mostly spread in the Beijing and Tianjin areas, and the Baguazhang martial arts hall in Hong Kong is rare.

In the Kowloon Walled City, Hua Yijiu knew a gossip heir who was in the red roots, but if he borrowed ten more guts, Hua Yijiu didn't dare to find the one to practice his brother......

Xiao Zhou, who was standing in the ring, arched his hand, not like Sijiu of the mixed club, but with a bit of the strength of an old-school martial arts person.

"Du Jiaquan, Zhou Weitao, please."

Li Yan glanced at him.

"Hejian, Li Yan."

Xiao Zhou frowned imperceptibly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and poked Li Yan's chest with his elbow!

Li Yan took half a step back lightly, letting most of Xiao Zhou's elbow gain momentum, his left arm went up from the bottom to the opponent's elbow, and his right foot kicked Xiao Zhou's shin.

And when Li Yan touched Xiao Zhou's elbow, he felt that the other party's strength was immediately retracted, and his heart was suddenly surprised.

"It's kind of interesting."

Xiao Zhou's eyes burst out, his body turned around and gave way to Li Yan's feet, and his left fist hammered towards Li Yan's temple like a hammer from under the oblique!

Li Yan squinted his eyes, but instead of advancing and retreating, he slanted his steps and crashed into Xiao Zhou's arms, and his right hand clasped Xiao Zhou's 60-degree fist wrist into a claw. It was the idea of breaking Xiao Zhou's wrist.

Du Jiaquan was born from Lao Hongquan, and what he is good at is grappling and elbowing. At this moment, Li Yan used the grappling to deal with himself, and Xiao Zhou suddenly sneered.

He didn't care about Li Yan holding his left hand, and leaned towards Li Yan's crotch.

Li Yan reacted extremely quickly, and his knees went up to meet him. Shake back Xiao Zhou's palm. At the same time, the right hand exerted force to the outside, intending to break Xiao Zhou's left hand.

Who knew that there was a very strange momentum in his hand, Li Yan couldn't twist Xiao Zhou in the slightest, and at the same time, Xiao Zhou's fist was already rushing towards Li Yan's chin.

"Master!"

At this time, Li Yan finally decided that the underworld gangster he met in the underground black boxing ring of the Kowloon Walled City turned out to be a master who had the strength of the Du family's boxing!

He put down Xiao Zhou's wrist and flew back.

Hua Xianjiu leaned over, staring at the ring with his eyes, watching Li Yan retreat one after another, and his clenched fist was released.

Xiao Zhou on the stage stared at Li Yan coldly and said slowly: "You are very arrogant." ”

Li Yan squinted and smiled: "I just didn't expect that a gangster in the mixed club is really a master of the Du family's boxing, but poor Wensheng is lying on the mother's frame, but he has gotten out of the way." ”

These words seemed to poke Xiao Zhou's sore spot, and he spat it. He sneered at Li Yan.

"You are a mainland murderer who smuggled to Dragon City, what qualifications do you have to say that I am out of the way, Dong Haichuan knows that there is such a disciple as you, I am afraid that I will not jump out of the coffin to clean up the portal."

Li Yan didn't take Xiao Zhou's ridicule to heart at all. He grinned and said, "Then I'm going to be real." ”

"I can't ask for it."

As soon as Xiao Zhou's words fell, Li Yan, who was at least five steps away from him, flew in front of him in an instant! That pale and cold face pressed straight into his eyes!

Shaped like a ghost!

At this moment, a clear voice came.

"It's rare for Brother Jiu to come to our Dragon City to watch kung fu fighting, but I haven't heard that the red stick of He Liansheng followed the horseman of our Dragon City."

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the ring.

Outside the hall, there were about thirty people, dressed in black suits, with unkind faces, and a pistol pinned to their waists.

Seeing this, Hua Yijiu's face quickly became gloomy.