Day 10, early morning wake-up.

On this day of the final in the ring.

The time has just entered October, and it is almost the cold dew solar term.

With the continuous autumn rain in the past few days, when I get up in the morning, the weather is cold, and pedestrians have to wear a small jacket to go out.

At this time, it was about half past ten in the morning.

Jiang Cang was wearing a wild wolf skin and a practice uniform outside, and he was standing in the courtyard with fresh air to practice his fists.

But after a while, it was still a little hot all over my body, and I didn't feel the cool feeling of autumn coming.

"It's the right weather for sleeping." Zhao Shao was yawning on a deck chair under a tree in the courtyard, wearing a fashionable leather jacket, jeans, and a mousse of his hair, which was quite handsome.

At least when half an hour has passed.

Jiang Cang put away his fist, turned around and looked at Zhao Shao, thinking that if he drove a Mercedes-Benz to stop on the street, honked the horn, and got out of the car, someone would always pay attention.

"Master Jiang, let's go?" Zhao Shao saw Jiang Cang put away his fist, but got up from the recliner, walked slowly towards the car at the gate of the courtyard and said, "I guess, my brother is almost at the entrance of the village, let's go pick him up for dinner?" I woke up late this morning, and I happened to eat with lunch. ”

"Waking up early and not eating hurts your stomach." Jiang Cang said a word, and was about to pick up the medicinal food from the shelf next to him.

It's just that Jiang Cang eats it by himself.

Zhao Shao tasted a small piece half a month ago, and felt like eating tasteless firewood, and he was bitter in his mouth, so he never touched it again.

And Jiang Cang just picked up the medicinal food at this time, but he thought that he would wait to eat with the two Zhao brothers, and he couldn't eat less at the dinner table, so that the two Zhao brothers thought that they didn't give them face, so they picked and chosen, pinched a piece of small jerky weighing two or two, and padded their stomachs first.

The two then got into the car and drove out of the village road.

Jiang Cang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, saw that Brother Zhao had just been put at the entrance of the village by his driver, and his driver was driving his car home to visit relatives.

Because Boss Zhao is a righteous person, the driver has followed him for another fifteen years, from slashing people on the street to signing contracts with pen inscriptions in the office, he has experienced so much, he has long become his own brother, and driving a car is a trivial matter.

"Brother Zhou is home?" Zhao Shao parked the car next to Brother Zhao, and opened the door of the back seat again, not surprised by the fact that the driver drove home and threw the boss on the road.

"Yes, he went home and told him about the children's schooling." Brother Zhao sat in the car, replied to Zhao Shao, and greeted Jiang Cang again, before then explaining to Jiang Cang and Zhao Shao,

"Master Jiang played the final today, and I called Lao Zhou to come back. It just so happened that Lao Zhou came back to run along the way, so he took his younger siblings and children to move to school this time. Our family is just this one, we must let Lao Zhou's children find a good school, and we can't let the children suffer, and they will be like us in the future."

Brother Zhao sighed when he said this, and glanced at Zhao Shaodao, who had just shown deep approval on his expression: "I can't be like you." ”

"I.." Zhao Shao was stunned, "What's wrong with me?" Why brother, as soon as you come back, you will talk about me! ”

Zhao Shao's words fell.

Brother Zhao ignored him, turned his head and said to Jiang Cang with a smile: "Master Jiang, go to Li Ji's shabu-shabu shop to make mutton?" My brother said that it is good, let's try it today? ”

Brother Zhao arranged it very properly, on the way back, he thought about the places to eat, prepared for this cool weather, ate hot pot to warm up, and went to the cold.

And since he sat in the car, he didn't say anything about the competition, just for dinner.

This is also the fact that the opponent he got was incomplete, and he couldn't speak, and if he was wrong, it would be ugly.

"Listen to Boss Zhao and Zhao Shao." Jiang Cang didn't have any opinions.

To be honest, I like to eat hot pot.

Because I followed Zhao Shao to a high-end restaurant to eat, a dish and a few pieces of meat, with my own appetite, it is not a matter to eat more than a dozen plates, but the price is a bit high, and the food is a pattern.

Always want to be on the wrong side of yourself when you're full!

It's really better to sit in a hot pot restaurant, at the price of this era, pork is more expensive than beef and mutton, the price of one or two yuan a pound of beef and mutton, you can't eat ten yuan if you eat it with an open stomach.

Of course, the salary at this time is not high.

Sons and brothers like Zhao Shao and Wang Shao, put them all on the top now, and they really don't care about the cost of a high-end and low-grade meal.

And as time passes.

The car pulled up in front of a shabu-shabu shop in the west of the city.

As soon as Jiang Cang got out of the car, he saw Zhao Shao take out a bottle of Moutai from the trunk, and walked into this restaurant of about 300 square meters.

"Let's have two plates of beef, two plates of lamb rolls, a handful of greens, and, three more..."

Zhao Shao said, remembering that Master Jiang was going to fight boxing at night, and instantly changed his words, took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the boss who trotted over: "Take two wine glasses!" A teacup. Then trouble the boss to find someone to take a taxi to the big tea city and buy it back to Longjing! The rest is lost time pay, you look at it and give it to him. ”

"Thank you, Zhao Shao!" The boss knew Zhao Shao, and after speaking, he smiled and nodded to Jiang Cang and Brother Zhao, feeling that he could come over to eat with Zhao Shao, and let Zhao Shao order food and shout, eighty percent of them were also nobles!

Especially the boss followed Zhao Shao's money, and before he said anything, he arranged for someone to take a taxi to buy tea, and did not say a word about the money being too much, or not wanting to.

It can be seen that the boss has dealt with Zhao Shao, and knows that rejecting Zhao Shao is to fall into Zhao Shao's mind, and Zhao Shao will have a wrong taste in his heart, so he will not come to his own shabu-shabu restaurant to eat next time.

And then.

Wait for the bottom of the pot and the dishes to be ready.

Brother Zhao ordered two more appetizers, and began to count Zhao Shao while drinking with Zhao Shao, who went in his left ear and out of his right ear, and taught him the truth.

In the process of dipping the meat in Jiang Cang on the opposite side, he occasionally glanced up, and saw Zhao Shao, who wanted to skin with Brother Zhao and was afraid of arguing with Brother Zhao, and suddenly remembered the brotherhood between the two Zhao families, and felt that the identity of 'brother' was like a bridge between Zhao Shao and his parents.

And Brother Zhao is now standing on the bridge.

Sometimes like Zhao Shao's friend, sometimes like his other father.

The eldest brother is like a father..

Jiang Cang thought of this, and when the chopsticks took the beef on the plate again, he found that he had soaked, fished, and eaten in one go, but in five or six minutes, two and a half catty beef rolls were chiseled by himself!

Thereupon.

Jiang Cang thought about it, and saw that Zhao Shao and Brother Zhao were still chatting, drinking wine and eating small shrimps, so he unceremoniously chattered on the plate of mutton rolls opposite.

Eat it again with the sauce.

When Zhao Shao turned his head and made a face with Brother Zhao, the chopsticks chattered on the plate, 'clanging', and the chopsticks were plated twice without pinching the meat.

After turning his head again, he saw that only meat foam was left in the four plates of meat rolls, but he found that they were all soaked by Master Jiang!

After all, four plates of meat add up, and then in the pot, it would be good to keep one catty of six or seven for two catties, it is really not enough for Jiang Cang to eat alone, not to mention that there are two adults, Brother Zhao and Zhao Shao.

"Master Jiang, you killed me so much that I didn't leave a piece of armor..." Zhao Shao laughed, looked at the boss at the counter again, and asked him to take four more plates of beef.

And after a hot pot meal, call the boss to settle the bill, not counting the drinks and Longjing that he brought, it is less than thirty yuan.

This is still Jiang Cang's hard eating of beef, otherwise in this year, three people will eat a handful of green vegetables for a dime, and a hot pot will not even cost twenty yuan.

Of course, in this era when wages are not high, it is already considered high consumption.

"Has Master Jiang eaten enough?"

Out of the restaurant.

Zhao Shao patted his stomach, and still carried the remaining half bottle of Moutai in his hand and put it in the trunk of the car.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Jiang Cang replied with a smile, feeling that this meal was full of energy, the cool breeze blew at the door, and the mouth was still spicy and numb, comfortable.

It's autumn!

Subsequently.

Take a break in the afternoon and have dinner.

Around half past nine in the evening.

Jiang Cang and the three of them drove to the boxing factory.

And after Jiang Cang entered the factory, he saw that although it was the finals this time, the decoration inside was still like that, with 100 tables, all of them were bosses and gang leaders who played cards and bets, and there were more than a dozen beautiful girls who were serving tea and water nearby.

"Boss Zhao is here."

It's just that this time maybe Boss Zhao is here.

The tiger sitting at the table under the stage, after seeing that Jiang Cang and the three of them had found a place to sit down, he deliberately came over with two wine glasses, stepped forward and saluted,

"I'm still the east today, but I can't drink alcohol."

When the tiger said this, he smiled, "We must wait until the boxing match is over, let's go to eat together in the evening, sit down, we haven't seen each other for a long time, but we can't drink too much here, and we will have to excuse ourselves in a while!" ”

"Okay." Brother Zhao picked up the wine glass and tasted it, "Huzi is the east, then this night is a must." ”

"Well, I remember!" The tiger took out a cigarette and gave one to Jiang Cang and the others, "Okay, I'll go back first, I estimate that Master Jiang will be over this game with three or two hands, and I have to book a table at the hotel now!" ”

"Carry love." Jiang Cang clenched his fists.

"It's not love." The tiger clenched his fists and returned the salute, "Master Jiang, I let the bosses I know put money on you, don't make it difficult for me."

After the tiger finished speaking, he nodded to Zhao Shao, who was quite quiet today, and went back.

But although the tiger is gone, there are many bosses who come to talk to Brother Zhao, and the network of Brother Zhao is too wide, and it is estimated that the matter of Lao Zhou's children going to school is very easy to solve.

And the quiet Zhao Shao saw a group of people around his table, so he gave Jiang Cang a whispered look.

Jiang Cang was curious, so he and Zhao Shao came to a table where there was no one nearby.

"Master Jiang." When Zhao Shao came here, he said to Jiang Cang: "Today, my brother and I have entrusted the relationship and found out all the information of the opponent. The person you are fighting tonight is named Han Trien, and he is practicing a kind of kung fu called taekwondo. ”

After Zhao Shao finished speaking, he thought about it, and was a little unsure, but thinking that Master Jiang had more information, it was better than nothing, and then said,

"And they participated in this ring held by the Tiger this time, it seems that they spent some money to ask a boss to help them sign up... They will promote taekwondo through the title of champion of this boxing tournament, and want to make some fame in this province? Widespread apprenticeship? ”

"I've heard of taekwondo." Jiang Cang nodded,

"I think I'm here to make a name for myself."

Although Jiang Cang didn't go to school well, he was more concerned about the martial arts of various countries, and he knew much less than Zhao.

Knowing that in this era, taekwondo is just stationed in the country, and its reputation is not obvious.

It was only in 95 years, after the first National Taekwondo Championship was held in Kyoto, that it developed rapidly and blossomed everywhere like later generations.

"Master Jiang knows taekwondo?" Zhao Shao saw that Jiang Cang knew more than himself, so he asked a few more questions for a while, and was very curious about this taekwondo.

"Kung Fu on the legs." Jiang Cang explained, and he understood why he didn't use weapons this time, and his feelings were that the opponent didn't know how to use weapons.

If he really came to the stage with two knives, as long as he didn't come to the hundred and tenth, wouldn't it be cutting melons and vegetables?

"Can the person who practices taekwondo fight?" Zhao Shao asked again.

"Can a person who practices taekwondo fight.." Jiang Cang smiled, "It still depends on the person, not on what you practice." ”

"That's right!" Zhao Shaogao praised it, and said with a matter: "I have seen a farmer before, using a crop handle, as if he grabbed and pressed it in his hand, grabbed the shoulder of the Lian family, and dragged him over, and easily pressed it down!" The feet are long from the ground, and the strength is very ruthless! ”

"Zhao Shao is wrong." When Jiang Cang heard what Zhao Shao said, his first reaction was that it was wrong!

Subsequently, Jiang Cang went through the picture that Zhao Shao said in his mind, and finally said: "It is clear that the farmer is a master, and he should use Tai Chi's bird's tail, otherwise, whether he can fight, whether he can fight, and whether he will fight, and whether he dares to fight in the end, are all different." ”

"I see.." Zhao Shao's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand the meaning of this sentence, but in fact, he really didn't understand this line of work.

It's just that Zhao Shao doesn't care whether he understands it or not, but at this time, when he heard Master Jiang, whom he respected, say this, it was a feeling of uncertainty, and he didn't doubt it, but he felt that he was out of sight at that time!

But then.

Zhao Shao thought that it was the final boxing ring, not a place to remember, and said to Jiang Cang again: "Master Jiang, the prize money for this ring match is 100,000 yuan, when you get the money later, you have to count it, don't let the tiger fool with the newspaper!" ”

"One hundred thousand?" When Jiang Cang heard this, he didn't think that the tiger would pit him at first, but felt that the two brothers of the Zhao family didn't take any of the money, and completely gave it to themselves!

Meantime.

Jiang Cang also had a vague hint in his mind, which was about 'If you win the championship, you will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan in money, and you can exchange it for gold of the same value in the yuan energy world and bring it back to the real world!' ’

Time.

Jiang Cang learned this prompt, thought about it carefully, and felt that Zhao Shao was not short of money, and he should not be polite, so take it.

"Wait until the money arrives." Jiang Cang arched his hand, "I still need to trouble Zhao Shao to exchange it for gold." ”

"Exchanged for gold?" Zhao Shao saw Jiang Cang nodding, so he responded: "Small matter, when the time comes, give Master Jiang a few more pieces!" ”

"100,000 is done." Jiang Cang smiled: "It's good to buckle it." ”

"According to the price, it is only more than 1,000 grams." Zhao Shao calculated, and gestured with his palm, "Is it too little?" What if Master Jiang says that I will deduct it? ”

"My food, drink, housing and transportation are still covered by Zhao Shao and Boss Zhao."

Jiang Cang's words fell, he hugged his fist and saluted Zhao Shao, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he walked towards the ring.

Moreover.

Maybe I came late today, so that within half an hour of coming to the factory, I didn't see the opponent who was waiting for the stage to compete as usual, and came to greet me in this free time.

I won't be idle, so I went over to see if the name was hard to remember, what was En, or Han's opponent.

"I'm crushing Jiang Cang!"

"Master Jiang!"

And with the sound of everyone betting in the factory, there were also voices cheering Jiang Cang around.

Jiang Cang stood on the platform and waited for about three or four minutes, and when ten o'clock was still dozens of seconds away, he saw a crowd in the northwest corner separated, and a young man wearing a white practice uniform and a black belt around his waist walked out of the crowd on both sides, came to the front of the stage, and got up on the stage with a sharp foot, and stood on the edge of the one-meter-high platform.

"Good!" When the people nearby saw the handsome action of the young man, many people applauded, and they felt that it was much better than Jiang Cang's action of climbing up the platform.

But.

The young man, Han Trien, turned a blind eye to these compliments.

Because Han Trien, as a top black belt, has already seen even crazier scenes in his own country, the apprentices' admiring eyes don't care about it.

On the contrary, his gaze kept looking at Jiang Cang, who was seven meters away, as if he was looking at his opponent.

In particular, Zhao Shao can collect Han Cuien's information, and Han Cuien can also collect Jiang Cang's information.

But he didn't seem to have all the information about Jiang Cang, he only knew that Jiang Cang had fought a total of two boxing matches, and other than that, he didn't know much.

But it's just a boxing match.

First, when Jiang Cang beat the black wolf, Han Cuien thought about it, and felt that if he wanted to let himself go, he could also kick the throat of the black wolf.

And Li Zheng's scene, whether he used weapons, or two strokes, it ended, and no one hurt anyone.

This makes Han Cuien, who represents his own nation, think about it, he really can't understand the danger, he just feels ridiculous!

But Han Cuien also knew that if this person named Jiang Cang had no weapons, he should not be his opponent!

There is no reason for this, our own nation just has a belief in victory!

Thereupon.

After Han Trien recalled these things, when he looked at Jiang Cang again, the expression on his face couldn't tell what it meant, as if he was waiting for the arrival of the opening at ten o'clock, and as if he was looking forward to winning the championship and then making a name for his nation!

And at this time, with the referee's 'dong' ringing of the opening bell.

Although Jiang Cang was uncomfortable, this person didn't look at him with any politeness, but he still hugged his fists first and saluted: "Eagle Claw Fist, Jiang Cang." ”

When Han Cuien heard the bell, he moved his legs, picked his chin handsomely and provocatively, looked at Jiang Cang who was holding his fists, and said something they said.

This made Jiang Cang hear, although he couldn't understand this bird language, but with his expression, he didn't want to guess, so it was probably not a good word!

"To what mountain, what song to sing." Jiang Cang clenched his fists again, stared at Han Cuien and said, "Can my friend say something human?" ”

"Huh?" Han Cuien finished warming up, mumbled in a nasal voice, and when he looked at Jiang Cang who was holding his fists again, he rushed through the six-meter distance with broken steps, raised his knee and kicked towards the ribs on the left side of his heart!

For a while, it seemed to everyone in the factory that this was clearly a sneak attack!

Maybe Han Cuien had so many tricks before, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take Jiang Cang, so he did everything he could, and wanted to catch Jiang Cang off guard!

"What the hell!" Many people scolded Han Cuien loudly, and they were worried that Jiang Cang was successfully attacked by this person!

Because I pressed the money, it was enough to go bankrupt!

"Come on!" The people brought by Han Trien applauded and cheered for the handsome and powerful Han Trien!

This made everyone in the factory hear, if it weren't for the rules here, they probably wanted to kill these people cheering for Han Trien first!

And on stage.

When Jiang Cang looked at Han Cuien, who rushed towards him and raised his foot to kick the ribs on his left side, he didn't expect that this person didn't understand any etiquette, and he would fight when he said it!

But his physique is similar to that of the black wolf, and the distance between the two is six meters.

When Jiang Cang's right foot kick approached, he suddenly avoided one side of his body, and grabbed his calf bone with his left hand!

The other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and with two muffled sounds, he smashed his finger bones on Han Trien's knee!

Suddenly, Han Trien roared in pain, while his right leg was being framed, he had rich combat experience, with the strength of Jiang Cang's support, his left leg was lifted off the ground, and he kicked Jiang Cang's temple with his toes!

But Jiang Cang suddenly turned around, pressed back the left leg he had just lifted with his back, and at the moment when his body was leaning back against his chest, the left hand that grabbed his calf bone moved to his ankle, but his right arm suddenly lifted, and the elbow hit and smashed down!

With a 'click' sound.

Han Cuien's eyes widened suddenly, and when Jiang Cang let go, he held his right leg that was bent backwards from the knee and howled in pain, and the sound echoed throughout the factory, drowning out the shouts of many people.

It's just that although Han Trien was lying on the ground, clenching his teeth, he felt that his right leg was broken, and it hurt like a cramp.

But when he felt a burst of light and shadow fall in front of him, when he looked up and saw Jiang Cang coming, clenching his fists and trying to kill himself, he still kicked the ground with his left leg and retreated towards the edge of the stage, blood overflowed from the wound bone spurs, dripping on the platform, and hurriedly begged for mercy, his words hurt intermittently,

"Yes.. I.. Lose, don't.. Kill me.."

When Jiang Cang heard this, he made a movement in his hands.

However, when Han Trien had just shown his happy expression, Jiang Cang suddenly became strong with his right foot, and kicked the left side of his neck that he couldn't dodge, and went down, stepping on his temple with his heel, and crushing his left skull with a 'click'!

'Smack'

At the same time that Jiang Cang's right foot landed, he charged up and kicked Han Cuien's waist, causing his body to slide more than a meter away, leaving a bloody mark on the skull on the stage, and his body fell under the ring with a 'poof'.

"It turns out that he can speak human language."