Tang Long quickly found Fang Feiyun in the bar, and he and his girlfriend Li Fei'er were sitting on a booth not far from the stage.

There are several cans of beer on the table, as well as fruit plates, dried tofu, fish fillets, lamb skewers, Japanese-style fried shrimp, spicy tofu rolls, and other snacks to accompany alcohol. After Tang Long sat down, Fang Feiyun ordered a latte for him. Then he asked him if he had eaten dinner, and Tang Long told him that he had eaten.

Li Fei'er smiled politely at Tang Long. She wore a V-neck white T-shirt with a plump figure, a plump figure, and a pink gold diamond necklace that slid into the middle of her plump breasts, glittering in the phantom lights of the bar.

Business at the bar is booming, with almost all of the casual booths filled with customers, including some foreign guests. The smell of cigarette smoke permeated the bar. On a dozen TVs in the bar, a hot female singer is singing selflessly, and when you look into the middle of the bar, you will find that the female singer is performing on stage, she is wearing black hair, wearing a bright floral dress, and singing an English song in a ghostly and ethereal voice:

"Trippingout (fell)

Spinningaround

I'munderground (now I'm at the bottom of the world)

Ifelldown (Because I Fell)

yes, Ifelldown (yes, I fell)

I'mfreakingout (I'm very excited right now)

So, whereamInow? ）

Upsidedown

AndIcan'tstopitnow (I can't make it stop)

Itcan'tstopmenow (It doesn't stop me either)

ooohOoooooOooohhh (ahhhh)

I-I'llgetby (I'm going through this place) ......"

sang the song "Alice" by Canadian female singer Avril ▪ Lavigne.

After more than 20 minutes, the steampunk lights dimmed, and the wizard lights and laser lights swept the entire bar, full of shadows and shadows, and the light was bizarre, full of magical and mysterious atmosphere. After the band was singing down with the lifting platform, a red ring was raised, and a male host in a black suit stood in the ring, he was very tall, holding a microphone in his left hand. On the wall behind the host, there is a huge LED electronic screen, the screen is filled with a white fog, and there is a golden gear in the middle of the fog, and a line of red characters is written in the middle of the gear - Guess the Train Bar White-Collar Fighting Competition. Under the big red letters, there is a line of small black letters: Promote martial arts and meet friends with martial arts.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!" The moderator said.

"Good! —" The guests below shouted in response.

"Tonight, there will be three exciting white-collar fights here, where the fighters will battle for glory and will have the privilege of being a witness to the action." The host pointed his right hand at the guests in the audience and shouted, "Are you ready?" ”

"That's it!"

"Louder, are you ready?"

"Okay!!"

The host smiled and said, "OK, the first thing to start is the seventy-kilogram competition, and I invite the boxer Wang Gang." ”

In the fast-paced dance music with no lyrics, a boxer wearing a red boxing suit and red gloves, accompanied by two people, walked briskly through the guests in the bar hall with his head held high, came to the ring, lifted the ring rope, got into the ring, took off the Muay Thai suit on his upper body, raised his fist sideways, ran briskly around the ring, greeted the guests of the bar, and there were bursts of cheers below.

"Wang Gang, 20 years old this year, 1.75 meters tall, weighs 70 kilograms, and has a record of zero games, from Pengqiang Fight Club."

"Pengqiang Fight Club is very famous, and it is very close to Shenzhen University." Fang Feiyun stared at the ring intently and said.

"I heard that the 'God of War' Jin Tianya is in that club?" Tang Long asked.

"That's right, he's the owner and head coach of the club."

"Have you been?"

"I haven't been there, I once wanted to go to that club to practice martial arts, but then I thought that if I went to practice martial arts, I wouldn't have time to accompany my lovely Fei'er, so I gave up."

Li Fei'er glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Come on, you didn't practice and didn't spend much time with me!" ”

"Honey, isn't this accompanying you?" Fang Feiyun lifted her shoulder, turned his face sideways and kissed her on the cheek.

Jin Tianya "God of War" and "Death Wizard" Huang Dayi are some of China's most famous martial arts superstars, and both compete in the 80-kilogram category. According to media reports, the two are brothers, they used to learn sanda under the same sanda coach when they were teenagers, and they are members of the Hubei Sanda team. Among them, Jin Tianya's achievements are undoubtedly more convincing than Huang Dayi, because Jin Tianya has entered the fiercely competitive middleweight world No. 7 ranking with his undefeated record, and he is the first Chinese fighter to achieve a world ranking in the field of kickboxing.

Tang Long's eyes widened, this was the first time in his life to watch the game on the spot, boxer Wang Gang was wearing blue boxing gloves, a board inch head, naked upper body, chest muscles swollen, eight-pack abs, and a clear outline. After a while, Wang Gang's blue fist gauntlet opponent got into the ring. He has the same record as Wang Gang, both of which are zero games - this is a rookie vs. rookie match. However, even such a match is enough to excite guests who usually only see fighting matches on the Internet or in stadiums.

A tall and tall girl holding a card, smiling and holding a sign from the first round to announce that the match is about to begin, she is wearing long black hair, tall, convex and backward, with a beautiful face, looking very much like the star Wang Likun. She wears a red sports bra and black sports shorts. Her slender legs walked in the ring, stirring up a commotion among the guests who were nervous and excited by alcohol and combat matches, and someone whistled loudly at her.

"This is Bai Sumei, the college flower of our Faculty of Humanities."

"She's Bai Sumei?" Tang Long said with some surprise.

Bai Sumei's name is widely spread in the Faculty of Humanities and even in Shenzhen University, and many students may not know who the dean of the Faculty of Humanities is, but they may know that the flower of the Faculty of Humanities is called Bai Sumei.

"Yes, she is also the president of the Silver Birch Literature Society, and her writing is very good." Fang Feiyun said.

Fang Feiyun is a member of the Yinhua Literature Club, but Tang Long didn't find out how much literary talent he had, and the only thing he had to do with literature was - he chose the Department of Chinese Language and Literature, and he usually likes to read online novels on his mobile phone.

"Talent and appearance, are you excited?" Li Fei'er looked at Fang Feiyun and said.

"If you don't open a pot, people already have a master, and besides, I have a master too, right?" Fang Feiyun said to Li Fei'er.

Li Fei'er twisted her head to the side and didn't look at him.

The referee stood between the two boxers and told them the rules of the game, the two boxers nodded, the referee waved his palms downward, shouted Fight, and retreated to the ring, Wang Gang stretched out his fist, and after bumping his fist with the opponent, he took two steps back, shrunk his neck, bowed his waist, put on a fighting style, and gently jumped back and forth, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Tang Long raised his glass, tilted his head, poured the remaining half cup of juice into his throat, and ran to the corner of the ring where Wang Gang was under the rest area, standing behind Wang Gang's coach, watching the fight up close, next to the linesman table, in addition to the two linesmen, there was also Bai Sumei in a black coat.

In the first round, the two sides played very carefully, and after continuous testing, they gathered strength and began to attack simply. Both men were rookie fighters in their first fight, and the eyes of the guests in the bar were shooting at them like laser lights, making them a little nervous and their fists and legs a little stiff. The coaches of both sides shouted tactics for them under the ring, and the two sides went back and forth, punches and legs, but there were not many threatening strikes.

The gong sounded, and the first round was over quickly. The fast-paced dance music beats violently like a huge heart that covers the entire bar. The two fighters slowly walked towards the seating area in the corner of the ring. As soon as the courtside coaches of both sides heard the bell ringing, they used their hands and feet together, climbed up the simple ladder under the ring, and got into the ring.

Wang Gang's coach picked up a white towel on the rope in the ring, neatly wiped the sweat from Wang Gang's head and face, poured a bottle of mineral water on his shoulder, then rubbed and massaged his shoulders, arms and thighs, and explained tactics loudly to him in his ear.

The second round began, Tang Long took out his mobile phone and stood under the ring to shoot a video. The nicotine in the air burrowed into the lungs of the fighters, making them even more excited and courageous, as if they had forgotten the pain caused by the impact of the fists and whip legs.

Wang Gang dared to fight, his momentum and fighting spirit were better than his opponent's, and he pressed the opponent to fight all over the court, while the opponent could only adopt defensive counterattack-style tactics, playing and dodging.

"Come on, knock him out, where's the scream?" The DJ roared around the ring.

Stimulated by alcohol and encouraged by DJs, the surrounding audience cheered excitedly as if they were watching a life-and-death duel between the Spartacus warriors in the Colosseum.

At one minute and eight seconds into the match, Wang Gang caught a hole in his opponent's defense and landed a belly punch with his left hand, which hit his opponent's right rib, and the blue boxer fell to the ring with a bang. In the bar, applause, shouts, whistles mingled and poured into the winners. The referee pushed away Wang Gang, who rushed to the front of the blue boxer, and began to count the seconds to the blue boxer, the blue boxer covered his right rib with his left fist, supported his right fist in the ring, curled up, buried his head, and knelt in the ring, he wanted to stand up, but the pain in his liver was unbearable, and he finally failed to stand up. Ten seconds had passed, and the referee waved his hand to signal the end of the game.

"Medical-medical-medical-medical?" The host shouted, scanning the bar with a somewhat flustered gaze.

A paramedic and the coach of the blue boxer on the sidelines immediately rushed into the ring, and the medic kept rubbing his hand against the punched ribs, and his coach crouched in front of him, staring at his face with concern.

Wang Gang excitedly raised his fists towards the referee's table and swung it twice, and the guests in the bar cheered him again. He turned around and saw that the opponent he had knocked down was still lying on the ground, so he walked over, crouched down and patted him on the shoulder, comforted him a few words, and then walked to the middle of the ring. Some of the guests ran to the ring, raised their mobile phones and filmed Wang Gang.

The blue boxer, who was rescued by medical staff, stood up and, at the referee's suggestion, walked to the middle of the ring and stood side by side with Wang Gang. The referee stood in the middle of them, holding their wrists.

"The result of the game will be announced below." The host looked at the verdicts of the judges handed over by the staff under the ring, and said with a smile, "After a unanimous decision, the red fighter won by knockout." ”

The boxing matches in the bar are on the edge of the law, and for safety reasons, the rules are strictly controlled, and most of the participants are amateur fighters and martial arts fighting enthusiasts, so the knockout rate is not high. And tonight, the first bout was a spectacular knockout for the guests, igniting the atmosphere of the bar and exciteing the audience.

Wang Gang walked up to the blue boxer and hugged him.

"Please guess the chairman of the Train Culture Communication Company, Mr. Fan Tianlei, presented the award to the boxer." The moderator said.

The host and the referee retreated to the ring, the staff pulled down the rope of the ring, and a tall, middle-aged man wearing a Mao suit and Bai Sumei, who had just raised a card, stepped into the ring, Bai Sumei held a plate in her hand, and a gold-plated trophy and a red envelope were placed on the plate, and the red envelope contained the appearance fee belonging to the winner. After Fan Tianlei shook hands with the two boxers in turn, he raised the trophy with both hands, handed it to Wang Gang, and then handed him the red envelope, and then took a group photo with the two boxers and the girl holding the card.

Wang Gang proudly held the trophy and clenched his fist with the other hand to swing the Psoe, becoming the focus of the entire bar, enjoying the worship of everyone. After the photo was taken, the lights switched, the music played, the wizard lights swirled, and the dim and colorful lights stirred the blurred music, casting a distorted color over the fierce game just now, just like a fleeting daydream.

After watching the three fighting matches at the Guess the Train Bar, the three of them walked out of the bar together, and after saying goodbye to each other, Fang Feiyun walked to a taxi parked at the door with Li Fei'er in his arms. When he got home, it was already eleven o'clock, his parents had already fallen asleep, he took a light bath, lay down on the bed, the cooing of pigeons on the roof and the bursts of frogs outside the window, it was particularly harsh, he lay on the bed tossing and turning, difficult to sleep.