"Okay, you do it for me." Horndy said dryly.

"Yuan Jia just said that he wanted to go, but I didn't agree. Just now, the Hong family boxer is estimated to be the same as you, and he is also a bone forging master. Yuan Jia is not an opponent, you are just right. ”

The person who came to the door to pay homage to the post claimed to be a disciple of Hu Guangsen, the contemporary owner of the Foshan Hongjia Boxing Gym, named Dai Kui.

Looking at the age, he is about 30 years old, and he is in the prime of life.

Yu Ke put away the post, bowed, said goodbye and left, and returned to the Tsuen An Medical Center next door.

In the past seven years, Yu Ke has already completed the seven parts of the family medical skills.

It took more than a year to learn the fourth part, prescribing pharmaceuticals.

There are three parts in the back: acupuncture and bone correction, cultivation of medicinal materials, and pulse inquiry. It took less than two years.

It only took less than four years for Yu Ke to learn all the systematic family medicine skills.

After the test of his grandfather Yu Quan, Yu Ke's medical theoretical knowledge is very solid.

But Yu Quan did not allow him to go out to practice medicine.

First, Yu Ke's age is too young.

Second, it is not just by reading a few medical books that he is qualified to treat people, Yu Ke still lacks experience.

If you don't do it well, you will smash the signboard of the medical hall.

Although Yu Quan did not let Yu Ke treat people, he let Yu Ke follow him as an assistant and accumulate experience for himself.

From the age of twelve to sixteen, Yu Ke worked as an assistant to Yu Quan for four or five years.

It wasn't until last year that Yu Quan felt that Yu Ke's ability and experience had accumulated enough, so he allowed Yu Ke, as a doctor, to treat people with the signboard of the successor of Tsuen An Medical Center.

With Yu Ke's help, Yu Quan gradually stopped going to the doctor, but recuperated with peace of mind, and the burden on his body was lightened a lot.

Unless it is a condition that Yu Ke finds difficult to make up his mind, Yu Quan will not interfere.

When Yu Ke returned to the hospital, Yu Quan was lying on a rattan chair, playing chess and drinking with another old man, laughing heartily from time to time.

"Grandpa, why are you drinking again?" Yu Ke said with some dissatisfaction.

Although the old man is in good health, he is also over 70 years old this year, and his body is not as good as that of a young man.

"Hehe, don't worry about it, happy today! At my age, I drink one sip less than one sip of wine, and if I don't drink it, I won't have a chance. Come down, don't ink. ”

Yu Quan's face was drunk, and he didn't raise his head. He urged the old man on the other side to hurry up and take the next step.

Old man Zhang was sweating profusely, and his eyes were staring at the chessboard tightly: "Let me think again, let me think again!" Haven't you been thinking about that step for a long time? ”

The old man opposite Yu Quan is the father-in-law of Aunt Zhang of the cloth shop next door, and he is the same age as Yu Quan, and the two have known each other for decades.

"Whatever you want."

Yu Ke secretly rolled his eyes, no longer persuading, anyway, he couldn't persuade him, the old man was happy, let him be.

"Grandpa, I'm going to fight for the gym in two days." Yu Quan poured out a cup of herbal tea from the teapot and said lightly.

Yu Quan glanced up at him:

"Oh, got it, go ahead, are you sure you can win? If you're not sure, admit defeat and don't do it. ”

Yu Ke shrugged and didn't say anything.

Yu Quan suddenly blew his beard and glared, and said, "Hey, old thing, you are blind to me, and you dare to be blind!" What about my horse? My horse made you swallow it? ”

The old man Zhang on the opposite side also glared and said angrily: "Who is Laipi!" Both of your horses have obviously been bombarded by me, where did you get your horses? ”

As he spoke, Old Man Zhang secretly put the chess pieces he was holding on the ground.

Yu Ke: "......"

Three days later, the entrance of the vegetable market on the 19th West Street of Jinmen.

Since it was a southern boxer who came to the north to kick the gym, it was a big deal.

In three days, this news spread all over the martial arts in Jinmen, and there was nothing that those who practiced martial arts did not know.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, the entire West 19th Street vegetable market was blocked.

The owners of the 19 martial arts halls in Jinmen have all arrived, bringing the apprentices of their own martial arts halls to give the Huo family boxing hall a strong momentum.

Although the nineteen local martial arts halls in Jinmen are in a competitive relationship, there is usually a lot of friction and a lot of contradictions.

But in front of the dragon who came from the south, he was still very united.

After all, in this ring battle, Huojia Boxing Gym represents the northern boxing style, and there is no room for loss.

However, when these boxers from other martial arts gyms saw the tower-like figure in the ring, they were all a little surprised.

"Who is this?"

"I haven't seen it, and I don't know it."

"Why isn't that old boy from Hoendi?"

Lu Zhenrong, the owner of the Lu Family Boxing Gym, was a little puzzled and said, "Huo Endi won't be afraid, don't find another boxer who is wild and embarrass us in the Jinmen Martial Arts Gym." ”

"This is Senior Brother Yu of Huo Jiaquan, a closed disciple of the hall master! He is only seventeen years old this year, and he has already forged his bones. ”

An apprentice of the Huo Family Boxing Gym heard people talking and said loudly.

It's no wonder that these martial artists in other martial arts halls don't know him, Yu Ke is usually too low-key, either practicing martial arts, or studying medical skills, and never causing trouble and fighting with others.

If you don't look at your appearance, you're more like a scholar.

"Wow!" There was an exclamation from under the ring.

"It's only seventeen, can't it?" Lu Zhengrong opened his mouth wide in disbelief, "This looks like twenty-five or sixteen years old, right?" ”

"It's true, Senior Brother Yu is the grandson of Doctor Yu of the Quan'an Medical Center."

Everyone suddenly remembered the rumor of the reincarnation of the black whirlwind in Tianjin more than a year ago.

"It's him!"

At this time, a sturdy man in a short shirt pushed away the crowd blocking the way and walked under the ring, followed by several big men who were also from the south.

The man in the short shirt looked around, his eyes wide.

"Someone is coming!" A martial artist pointed at the man and said, "This is this person, the descendant of the Hong family boxing in Foshan, called Dai Kui." ”

Dai Kui leaped to the shortest wooden stake with a brisk step, and walked up along the wooden stakes one by one, with a steady pace, as if walking on the ground, and quickly climbed to the two-zhang high ring.

But when he saw Yu Ke, Dai Quan was stunned.

"Is there no one in the Huo Family Boxing Gym? Why did you invite a monk to guard the ring? ”

Dai Kui's expression was arrogant and he said loudly, but he was shocked in his heart.

I didn't pay attention to the audience just now, and I thought it was Horndy on the stage, but after coming on stage, I found out that it was a strong man who was a head taller than him.

The person in front of him is too strong, he is also one meter seven tall, but in front of this person, he looks like a girl, and he can't compare at all.

He went north to make a name for Nanquan, and he knew that he had a few catties and taels, so he chose the Huojia Boxing Gym, which was not well-known in Zhongjinmen.

Seeing that the old man of the gym owner was declining, and he didn't hear of any masters in the gym, he decided to hand over the challenge of the worship post.

Unexpectedly, the opponent was replaced by a man with great blood and blood?

How can this be played?

Dai Kui thought about it and decided to compete with the other party.

He has the Hong Family's Soul Breaking Knife in one hand and has practiced it for nearly twenty years.

Among the martial artists who practice Hongjiaquan in Foshan, although they are not the first, they can at least rank close to the top five, and there are few opponents.

He didn't believe that this kid on the other side could win him!

Dai Kui arched his hand, and his voice was extremely loud: "Foshan Hongjiaquan, Dai Kui!" ”

Yu Ke hugged his fists and saluted, revealing a mouthful of snowy white teeth: "Huo Jiaquan, Yu Ke." ”

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now!"