When Li Yan opened his eyes, he was greeted by a row of white lamps; The noisy shouts around him and the pungent smell of cigarettes gave him some headaches.

He felt the concrete floor and sat up, his eyes looking around.

Li Yan was sitting by the wall at this time, facing a five-meter-square boxing ring, surrounded by the left hand side, and there were no less than hundreds of seats crowded with people. At this moment, he was shouting hoarsely at the ring, waving the white paper coupon in his hand vigorously, and his eyes were red.

"This is, Underground Black Fist? And what about the fat man? ”

Li Yan muttered to himself.

And at this moment, in the extremely noisy environment, a hoarse and low voice came into Li Yan's ears very clearly.

"Walking, welcome to Yanfu. We've got a new identity ready for you, so you won't be suspicious, so don't worry. ”

Immediately afterwards, Li Yan clearly saw the small black characters smoked out on the wall on the side:

Time: 1986 A.D

Location: Mong Kok, 22.35 degrees north latitude, 113.5 degrees east longitude.

North of Hong Kong's New Territories, Kowloon Walled City, cramped, dirty, crowded, dark, drug trafficking, smuggling, murder, robbery. Casinos, prostitution halls, opium smoke halls, heroin halls, and dog meat canteens are lined up, public order is chaotic, and underworld forces are rampant.

It's the city of sin, it's the city of garbage, it's the city of violence, it's the city of profiteering......

The requirements of this Yanfu incident are as follows:

1. Fight to the seventh ring in the Kowloon boxing ring.

2. Obtain any fragment of the ancient novel hook and sink record

3. Awaken the Gu Bird in the hook and sinking of ancient novels.

(When any of the conditions are completed, the Yanfu event is officially opened)

The maximum length of stay you can stay is one month. (Please note that if you lose the fight, you will ignore the current progress of the Yanfu event and return immediately.) ）

Tapir's Gift: Gain additional purchase privileges (1/1)

Your personal information is as follows:

Name: Yan Li

Status: High fever, inflammation, bleeding.

Talents: Ancient Martial Arts 81%/100%

Li Yan stood up and stared at the talent line for a while, always feeling that there was something unfinished in it, but he couldn't figure it out now.

While Li Yan was thinking about this, a slap with the smell of sweat and cheap cigarettes hit him on the head.

"Smack."

Li Yan grabbed the wrist of the visitor, and just as he wanted to exert his strength, he heard a burst of scolding like fried beans in his ears.

"Standing here and pretending to be a zombie? You're a! Go on stage and box. ”

He glanced at the visitor, probably in his forties, in a suit that didn't fit well. The face is horizontal, and the eyes the size of beans are wide open, a little vicious, and a little funny.

Li Yan quickly lowered his head, let go of the man's wrist, and glanced at the wall with his residual vision, and sure enough, there were only messy cigarette stains left, and he couldn't read any words.

The man was originally startled by Li Yan's eyes, but when he saw Li Yan bowing his head, he quickly regained his arrogance, tidied up his suit, spat on the ground, and muttered: "Stupid." ”

"If he could really bring me to Hong Kong in 1986, there would be no reason why I couldn't be cured."

Li Yan walked to the ring in silence, but his heart trembled slightly.

"Below, please ask the player with the highest bet amount tonight, he is amazing, claiming to fight through the customs tonight and defeat all six fighters in the audience."

The oily-haired and powder-faced host on the stage shouted into the microphone in an exaggerated tone, trying to arouse the atmosphere of the scene.

Li Yan didn't feel the slightest discomfort in such an environment, the monster in the video store inspired the long-lost anger in this man's body, he walked to the edge of the ring, and was about to go up, but was stopped by the security guard with black sunglasses on the side.

"Over there."

The man gestured to several fighters standing underneath the ring.

At this time, a shout like a tsunami suddenly erupted on the field. As soon as Li Yan looked up, a tough man with dark skin and arms on his chest stepped into the ring.

"Chacha! Chacha! Chacha! ”

Li Yan looked at the man on the stage who was called Chachai with a smile, he was wearing a tight vest and his muscles were knotted. Knees and elbows are covered with thick calluses.

seemed to feel Li Yan's gaze, Chachai turned his head and stared straight at Li Yan in the audience.

Li Yan exchanged glances with Chachai for a while, and walked towards the five boxers who were standing under the stage waiting for Chachai to choose, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

He saw a faint red light from this man, which the others didn't seem to notice, and what was even more interesting was that when he looked at the fighters around him, he saw the same red light from them, but it was a little more dim than Chachacha.

The host on the stage shrugged his shoulders and said in a pretended relaxed tone:

"I don't need to say how fierce Chachai is, the gamblers who buy him to win have earned today, and then, please Chachai choose the first fighter he is going to fight today."

Chachai's ferocious wolf-like eyes kept staring at Li Yan until he walked to the middle of the boxer's position, then he raised his hand to signal the host and pointed his finger at Li Yan!

There was a boo from the audience, this tall and thin young man with a pale face didn't look like a person who could fight, and some old gamblers in the boxing ring were even more convinced, this person was a fresh face he had never seen, not a hot-headed Sijiu (little gangster) who wanted to make quick money, or a student boy who had too much debt and was forced to go to the boxing ring.

The host glanced at the slip in his hand and shouted.

"Chachai selected the boxer Li Yan, Li Yan took the stage!"

Li Yan moved his shoulders and neck and turned over to the stage.

Chachai showed a cruel smile and made a neck wiping motion at the expressionless Li Yan.

Li Yan stared at Chachai, whose body was swaying from side to side on the opposite side, leaned back slightly, and put on a posture of buckle and swing.

Some audience members whistled offstage.

"Hou Shengzi, you can't win if you play Bruce Lee."

"In the first game, find an egg and play it casually, and the last few will be lively."

Many people in the field watched the game with the intention of Chachai winning six games in a row, not to mention the gamblers who bet on Chachai to clear the customs.

This man named Chachai was born in Trang Province in southern Thailand, and the Muay Thai teacher he followed was the boxing champion Nai Buddha, known as the comet of southern Thailand! He has been learning Muay Thai for 20 years and has kicked and broken many lime trees! If he didn't have enough strength and confidence, Chachai didn't dare to threaten to fight in the Dragon City ring.

Suddenly, Chachai rushed over, and a fierce and fast straight punch went straight to Li Yan's door. The left foot froze slightly, and the knee hit under the foot was ready to go. This is also a more common attack routine in Muay Thai, using straight punches as a feint, opening the situation with a knee hit, once you take advantage, it is a storm of elbows and knees!

Li Yan stepped to the left, his left palm slightly bent to catch Chachai's fist wrist, raised it up, and his right hand passed straight through the outside of Chachai's right arm, buckling towards Chachai's neck.

This ghostly speed surprised Chachai, his knees had not been raised, but the other party's palm was less than a foot from his throat! He subconsciously dodged to the left, and Li Yan in front of him disappeared!

Before he could come back to his senses, his knee socket seemed to be hit hard by a small hammer, Chachai's lower body was weak, and the whole person fell to the ground, and cold sweat the size of beans fell.

Behind him was Li Yan, who had just stood up with a cold expression.

In the front row of the stands, a man wearing a white suit with a gold chain around his neck tilted his head and muttered:

"Zixu passed? Baguazhang? ”

The man in the suit could see clearly that Li Yan passed through Chachai's armpit and kicked on the knee socket of his right leg.

It is Zixu in the palm of the gossip who passes!

The audience was in an uproar.

What's the situation, the Thai guy was knocked to the ground as soon as he saw it, or was he beaten by a new face that no one had ever seen.

Many people scolded angrily and threw the paper coupons in their hands to the court, and the crowd was excited, and everyone questioned Chachai's fake match.

Chachai stood up with a gloomy face, moved his right leg, and raised his fist at Li Yan.

"It's my turn."

This time, Li Yan rushed over with an arrow step, and punched Chachai's cheek with a straight right fist.

Chachai cautiously protected his face and blocked the punch firmly, but unexpectedly, Li Yan's right leg bounced and kicked, and his calf kicked at Chachai's crotch. That's exactly what Chachai was trying to do just now!

A fierce light flashed in Chachai's eyes, Li Yan's style of play was a great humiliation for him, although there was still a faint pain in the knee socket, but he didn't think about it, and hit the top with a knee.

What Chachai didn't notice was that when his calf was not raised very high, and the power was far from enough, Li Yan still folded straight out in the direction of his calf in the air, and once again burst out with amazing speed, and kicked the edge of Chachai's knee fiercely!

"Knock."

The shouting of the crowd in the audience stopped abruptly, and they clearly saw that Chachai's knee joint was kicked and broken by Li Yan! The entire calf takes on an eerie angle. And Chachai's man also lost his balance and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Li Yan touched his nose as he spoke, and there were two lines of blood left there.

He glanced at the round-eyed host and raised his chin: "Announce it." ”

The host looked at Chachai who fell to the ground in a daze, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then stammered:

"Ben, the winner of this boxing match, Li Yan."

Chachai, who threatened to clear the customs, was knocked over in the first game, and even the experienced old gambler also shattered his glasses.

Li Yan in the ring raised his hand expressionlessly, :

"Aren't you going to fight through the customs, check and guess if you lose, who will fight me next?"