Liu Li continued:

"You don't know, that kid went to my boxing gym yesterday, and when I saw him for the first time, I thought that his injuries were almost recuperated, and he was looking for me to make trouble."

"As a result, he grabbed me and said that he admired me very much, and he asked me to compensate at the time, but the more I thought about it afterwards, the more I felt that he also had a problem, and I could break his arm at once, which was a real kung fu and he was very envious."

"So I came to make a friend, saying that his arm is already better, and when his arm is completely healed, he wants to worship me as a teacher and learn martial arts with me."

Chen Zhan understood, co-authored Liu Li injured someone's arm because of a fight, and the other party recovered from his injury, and he came to make friends, which is a strange thing.

"This is a good thing, the brothers are here, and they meet with a smile and a grudge."

Liu Li smiled and said:

"I almost went in and squatted for three years because of him, and in the end he said that he was not really bad at money, and he wanted to study with me for a while longer, and pay me back the money in the form of tuition."

"So, yesterday we hit it off, had a drink, talked for a long time, and I learned a lot from him and made a deep review of myself."

"You also know that I am a person, and I never hide things in my heart."

"I'm the most sorry person now, except for the monk who is the buddy who fights Muay Thai, I'm sorry for others, he can't stay in their country anymore, so he came here to earn money to support his family, and the money he earned let me intercept and take more than half of it, and then I fought with him and made a dead hand, as far as this matter is concerned, I feel ashamed."

"So today, I went to him before the game, I apologized to him, and we made the grievances clear."

When Chen Zhan heard this, he was a little impressed, and Liu Li, who had always been rough-lined, suddenly had this thought.

Liu Li continued:

"Last time, you said that he still needed money, so I took some for him, which is equivalent to the money I received in the underground gym and returned it."

"How much?"

"Four hundred thousand."

At the beginning, Liu Li was imprisoned in the "tube" for many days because he was unable to repay the compensation of 300,000 yuan, and almost entered the prison.

"This is your money for the whole gym, don't you feel distressed?"

刘力 says:

"Of course I feel distressed, but I'm not the same person I used to be, isn't it, Miss Luo has found a new venue for me, more than 1,000 square meters are being renovated, which is ten times the size of my original boxing gym, and I have also entered the rising period of my career, this matter is a pimple in my heart."

"The pimple is always blocked in my heart, think about it, although the money is not a good way to come, but he has his special situation, I still give him back the money."

"Of course I didn't take the cash, I followed the remittance information he gave me to the card of their relatives."

"After transferring the money, he was quite moved, gave me a bag he carried, said that the locker room was not safe, and asked me to help him carry it, and he came to me to get it back after this game."

Liu Li showed Chen Zhan the gray leather bag that had fallen off.

"This bag is dirty enough, what age is it, and I still carry such a broken leather bag, and I go out to make up for it so that people laugh to death."

Chen Zhan said curiously:

"What's in it? Open it up and see? ”

Liu Li hugged the purse.

"Don't look, people trust me, so they let me keep it, I didn't let the things open, and don't touch them casually."

As he spoke, he pointed to the schedule of events on the big screen.

"The next one is his game, and we'll talk about it when he's done."

Chen Zhan was just joking, and his impression of Song Pa was not bad, for no other reason, just because the other party was a person who cherished his family.

He looked at the ring and couldn't help but wonder what would become of Songpa, the only remaining foreign player, under the influence of the Spirit Gathering Array.

secretly said in his heart: "This ring will definitely be a lot more than the moth in the end." ”

While talking, after the ring, Hou Wu was quietly discussing on his mobile phone.

"Heavy hand, heavy hand, heavy hand, do you understand?"

"Okay."

Hou Wu was a little unimpressed in his heart.

He geared up and stepped into the ring.

His name may be very ordinary, but the gimmick prepared for the ring is very sufficient, he always wears a half-section of the mask on his face, and he does not take it off when he competes with all the players, in fact, he has a hard thing on his face during the competition, which is dangerous for both players.

He also replaced his original hard mask with a rubber mask.

But even so, none of the players were able to touch his face during the fight.

The level of martial arts can be seen.

Songpa then took the stage.

Immediately attracted Chen Zhan's attention, Song Pa's dark muscles were still very explosive, but his personality seemed to be more calm than the last time he saw him.

It seems that there is an improvement in mentality.

Skipping the part where they were talking to each other, the two players started fighting.

Song Pa's fist technique is sharp, and the fist wind gusts, as if rolling up a puff of dust in the ring.

He is very confident, and his strength has improved rapidly in successive promotions.

And in order to consolidate the progress, I am seizing the time to train every day.

In the stands, junior sister Chen Nan stared intently at the ring, always feeling that something was a little weird.

After looking at it for a long time, he pointed to Hou Wu's side and said:

"I can see that there is a demonic aura in that person."

The voice was not loud, and Chen Zhan could hear it clearly.

He himself watched Hou Wu's movements in the ring, and his boxing technique seemed a little familiar.

Hou Wu's boxing style has some characteristics.

Could it be Buddhism? Or Taoism?

Chen Zhan's kung fu has the inner part of Buddhism and the appearance of Taoism.

The other party's kung fu is neither like Buddhism, nor exactly like Taoism.

watched the other party fight a few more times, it was not a Buddha or a Tao, it was just similar to the charm of his own boxing.

……

In the ring, there was another change.

Hou Wu was originally a little passive, and he was beaten with his head and back towards the other party.

But Hou Wu suddenly made a sharp turn, and an elbow hit Song Pa's temple.

Immediately afterwards, he flew up and chopped at Song Pa on the ground.

But although this head was dizzy, the instinct of long-term training played a role.

He rolled to the side, dodging the powerful attack.

But after getting up, several figures lingered in front of him.

It's like fighting a few clouds of smoke.

Songpa's head buzzed.

Mobilize your body with all your might.

Wrestling with the Dark Shadow.

Hou Wu seized the gap, hurriedly chased forward, and punched Hou Wu in the back of the head.

The referee hurriedly intercepted, but it was too late.

Even if it was in time, with the strength of the current referee, it would be difficult to stop Hou Wu's rapid attack.

A punch hit the back of the head.

Song Pa's body seemed to be motionless, and he saw a horrified scene in the eyes of the audience, and he still maintained the appearance of a combination of punches.

There was no one in front of him.

The audience was horrified.

"What's wrong?"

The narrator said:

"Song Pa was injured in a fight with Hou Wu, and one of Hou Wu's elbows hit Song Pa in the temple."

"Referee, take a look."