When night falls, after an afternoon of warm spring sunshine, both men and women begin to refresh, wear their brightest, most handsome, and most dazzling outfits, and begin to look for their own encounter in the bustling street market.

A young man wearing a white shirt and an ordinary yellow coat on the outside, with a height of 1.83 meters, like a flock of chickens and cranes, and his handsome appearance has attracted the favor of many women.

It's just that this young man is in a hurry, and he chooses to turn a blind eye to many flattering women.

Although he was walking on Polan Street, the famous red light district, he didn't look at the cool dressed beauties around him, and the straight route was very clear.

By the time he stopped, he was under an overpass.

"The big head is here again!"

A group of gamblers who watched the excitement saw the young man, their eyes lit up, and they greeted the young man one after another.

The young man also waved his hand, as if he was a big star, greeted familiar people, and walked into a small room, where there were more than a dozen muscular men, changing clothes and resting.

Watching the young man walk into the small room, there was a beautiful innocent little girl in the crowd, and her eyes looked at the hut curiously: "Wow, is this a new handsome guy?" It's really handsome! ”

"Cut, what's the use of being good-looking, when you go on stage, if you meet Brother Cole, you will definitely be down in one round!"

Next to the innocent little sister, there was a short-haired little sister, reaching out to hold the shoulders of her dead friend, with a look of disdain and ridicule.

"That's what you said," the innocent little sister was obviously not a nymphomaniac, and chuckled: "What you like is a muscular uncle, and this little white face is obviously not your thing." ”

"It's not my food, it's yours?"

The short-haired little sister laughed, and even reached out directly to grab the vital point of the dead friend, and exclaimed suddenly: "Wow, it's all so warped, it can't be that you really like him, right?" ”

"Thirteenth sister, don't mess around like this, okay," the innocent little sister was about to be attacked, but instead of thinking about it, she suddenly straightened her breasts and said with a smile: "You want to warp, can you warp?" ”

The thirteenth sister was choked by her friend, and looked down at her chest in a depressed manner, which was mediocre, and four words could explain the sadness of the airport.

When the pair of best friends were laughing, Zhuang Zhixiong had already changed his clothes and put on his boxing gloves, and he came to the arena with the little brother who was watching the scene.

It's a place to fight black boxing, and there aren't so many rules for the fight, just some hard and fast rules.

For example, if one side falls to the ground, the other side is not allowed to strike.

You cannot use anti-joint techniques, elbows, knees, etc.

Do not attack the throat, lower vulva, etc.

Everything else is pretty casual, for example, the regular game is five rounds of three minutes each.

Here are three rounds of five minutes each, with a one-minute break in between.

In other words, from the beginning of the stage to the end, plus the time for the referee to explain, it will not exceed 20 minutes at most.

As a boxer who fights black boxing, only one fight is scheduled every day.

In one night, there will be nearly fifty or sixty boxers coming to this place to fight, that is, twenty or thirty fights.

During the game, those who watch the field outside the court will arrange for everyone to place bets, which are divided into bets such as losing, winning, and KO in the first game.

Zhuang Zhixiong's opponent is a short, dark fighter.

One is tall and white, the other is black and short.

It looks extraordinarily impactful.

"I'm going to bet on this handsome guy to win!"

Although the innocent little sister said that she was not in control of her appearance, she still gritted her teeth and bet Zhuang Zhixiong for 1,000 yuan.

The thirteenth sister pursed her lips and didn't say anything more this time.

After all, Zhuang Zhixiong's bare upper body and strong muscles are no worse than his opponents.

With a height of 1.83 meters and a weight of 185 pounds, he is very oppressive in front of his opponent.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhuang Zhixiong's record was knocked out of his opponent in the second game of the first fight yesterday.

In this respect, Zhuang Zhixiong is not an embroidered pillow.

Before Zhuang Zhixiong entered the arena, he bought all the 10,000 yuan he was carrying to win.

He is the second game today, yesterday is the first day, his winning rate is 1 to 8, he bet on himself 2000, 2000 directly becomes 16000, plus the appearance fee of 500, this is the income from yesterday's game.

Today I rented a house, plus bought some things, and I still have 10,000 left, so I simply used it all to buy it and won for myself.

Due to yesterday's amazing record, Zhuang Zhixiong's betting odds against his opponent today are not so high, one to two.

In other words, even if you win, you only have 20,000 yuan to take.

Of course, there is also an appearance fee of 500 yuan.

It is estimated that he won today, and if he does not arrange a strong opponent tomorrow, the odds of this bet will continue to fall.

"Standing on my left hand side is the 32 battles, 16 wins, 2 draws and 14 losses of the Tsim Sha Tsui East Wolf Killer, Tsim Sha Tsui East Wolf Killer is also the red stick of our and Liansheng, a pair of iron fists to fight all over the world invincible ......"

As a referee, he must build momentum, in the dealer, Zhuang Zhixiong's winning chance is very large, in order to prevent the casino from losing money, it is natural to give his opponent a big momentum, the Tsim Sha Tsui East wolf tout.

Sure enough, after the referee's momentum, the chips of betting on killing wolves in Tsim Sha Tsui East rose rapidly.

"Standing on my right hand is Wan Chai Datou, although this handsome guy only came yesterday, but he knocked out an opponent in the first fight, let's wait and see if he can maintain the victory today!"

The referee's yin and yang frustrated introduction attracted bursts of applause from the audience.

And when Zhuang Zhixiong raised his fists, revealing his strong muscles, many girls in the audience let out sharp screams.

It's not that the brother is too charming, but it's really that the resistance of this group of girls to handsome guys needs to be improved.

"Big head?"

The thirteenth sister saw that her friends around her had also become nymphomaniac, and suddenly frowned in disgust: "Why is this name so familiar?" ”

The innocent little girl looked picturesque, and said with a smile: "Have you heard this name somewhere?" But such a handsome guy is called such a name, which is somewhat unsightly. ”

"Spoiled scenery...... Oh, I remember," the thirteenth sister glared: "It turned out to be that little bastard!" ”

The innocent little sister looked at her friend's angry appearance, and suddenly became happy: "You have been messing around with those little bastards all day long, which one are you talking about?" ”

"It's that little bastard who banged you on the wall and kissed you forcibly!"

When the thirteenth sister thought of this, her stomach was full of fire, and her peach blossom eyes became murderous.

The innocent little sister suddenly remembered.

Three years ago, I went shopping with my thirteenth sister, and when my thirteenth sister went to buy soda, she collided with a little handsome guy, and as a result, this little handsome guy hugged him directly, slammed the wall, and took away his first kiss.

This is all the old past three years ago, when the innocent little sister thought that she was about to forget that handsome little guy, but she didn't expect that the two would meet in this kind of scene.

It's just that the innocent little sister's eyes are like water, her smile is like a flower, and she stares at her friend and says strangely: "Didn't you tell me that you didn't hear the name of that little bastard?" ”

The thirteenth sister was angry when she was asked, and snorted: "Me...... I am, I only found out later! ”