Chapter Forty-Six: Win?

Song Eun never thought that Jin Shengxu would be condemned to life and death.

Facing Jin Shengxu's sword-like gaze, his old face twitched twice, and there was a faint trace of regret in his heart, regretting his impulse.

Although he looked old, he was actually only in his forties, and he was not yet fifty years old.

The reason why it became the way it was in front of him, as Wang Li guessed, when he was young, he played Muay Thai, and his potential was too great, and his body collapsed.

Now, although he has the money to buy a lot of supplements to eat, and constantly nourishes his deficit body, it is like a drop in the bucket and does not have much effect.

His current force is only half of what it was in its heyday.

If it was in his heyday, he didn't take Kim Sung-wook in his eyes, but now it is impossible, he is not sure that he can defeat Kim Sung-wook.

Especially Jin Shengxu's gaze, obviously telling him that he had put life and death aside, and he hadn't met a few such opponents.

People who are not afraid of life and death, even ordinary people will burst out with great strength, not to mention that Jin Shengxu is also a master who has reached the ninefold of taekwondo.

This kind of person is the most terrifying.

In an instant, Song Eun flinched, he didn't want to settle life and death with Jin Shengxu, this kind of price was too great, with his current status, there was no need to take such a risk.

It's just that at this point, he can't back down. Once he backs down, not only will he lose face, but even Muay Thai will not be able to gain a foothold in Linhai.

Thinking of this, Song En hated Jin Shengxu for itching his teeth, but he didn't expect this guy to be a dog, and he couldn't touch it at all, and he would explode when he touched it.

"What's the matter, Song'en, do you dare to condemn life and death with me?" Jin Shengxu asked coldly, his face was full of disdain, he knew the old fox Song En very well, and he expected that the other party would not dare to compare.

"Ahem, although everyone is a martial arts practitioner, it is better to be harmonious and make money, why should Director Jin be aggressive?" At this time, an old voice rang out.

This is an old man from the island country wearing a kimono, full of white hair, and stepping on clogs, and he slowly stood up from his chair, blocking between Kim Sung-wook and Song Eun.

"Mr. Kim, Mr. Songen, both of them are masters of boxing, there is no need to hurt the harmony because of a little thing. We are now in the country of China, how good is the so-called "following the customs" and being harmonious? ”

The old man didn't look like he had any momentum, but as soon as he stood up, all the boxers present couldn't help but cast awe-inspiring glances.

Even Jin Shengxu faced this old man, a look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly: "What Mr. Fujiki said makes sense, it's just that some people think that I can't be on the table in taekwondo, I just want them to understand." ”

"Taekwondo is naturally an extremely amazing martial art, and Mr. Li Zonghan's martial arts are also highly admired by the old man." Fujiki said with a smile.

Hearing this, Song En's face suddenly became ugly, and he glanced at this Fujiki with some resentment, lowered his head, and did not speak.

"We people who practice martial arts, in ancient times, were naturally heroes who took life and death lightly, valued kindness and righteousness, killed people and competed in martial arts, and took the head to drink, which was called boldness. But in today's society, harmony is the mainstay, and naturally it can't be like that. Everyone is here across the ocean, why fight and kill for a little thing, which of you is right? ”

This old man's name is Fujiki, and he is an island country, but from his voice and tone, he can't hear the slightest bit of island country's tone, which is more standard than the pure Chinese Chinese language.

"Who is this old man?"

Outside, the little nurse cautiously asked Zhang Xueyi.

"I don't know, it should be a master, I remember that the longer I practice martial arts in the novel, the greater the kung fu, these people are so afraid of him, he must be a very powerful master." Zhang Xueyi said solemnly.

When the little nurse heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't believe it: "How is it possible, it's just a novel, where is there such a person in real society?" ”

"Why not?"

Zhang Xueyi glanced at her, her eyes fell on Wang Li's body again, and she said proudly: "Wang Li is a martial arts master. ”

"I can't see ......"

The little nurse didn't give Zhang Xueyi any face, and shook her head.

When Zhang Xueyi heard this, she was not annoyed, but nodded her head and said as a matter of course: "Of course you can't see it, if you can see it, then you are also a master." ”

"Forehead ......"

The little nurse didn't know what to say this time, she looked at Zhang Xueyi and then at Wang Li, and always felt that the two of them had a convulsion?

If there is really a master, she is more willing to believe that An Mingxuan, who competes with Wang Li, is a master, as for Wang Li, forget it.

"Tonight, we are here for the competition between Mr. An Mingxuan and Mr. Wang, don't talk about other things." In the distance, the old man Fujiki said with a warm smile, without the slightest majesty, but as soon as the words came out, most of the people nodded and actually agreed.

Even Jin Shengxu, although he was unwilling, did not dare to disobey, and nodded in agreement.

A storm was turned invisible by this old man named Fujiki, and everyone sat down again, quietly watching the competition between Wang Li and An Mingxuan.

Only Kim Sung-wook understands that this calm is only on the surface.

"I lost!"

Suddenly, before everyone could react, An Mingxuan, who had been revolving around Wang Li on the field, suddenly sighed, stopped, bowed to Wang Li and said.

"What?"

When many taekwondo warriors heard this, they were all taken aback when they saw the scene in front of them, and they seemed extremely unbelievable.

"Master An!"

"With Master An's strength, how can he lose?"

"This young man is so powerful, can't it?"

In the field, everyone whispered, even Song Eun, who tried his best to slander Taekwondo, turned his face unusually solemn, and looked at the field in disbelief.

He denigrated Taekwondo in order to compete for profit. But An Mingxuan's strength, he still recognizes it very much, knowing that even if he is in his heyday, he may not be able to defeat An Mingxuan.

If he goes all out, he may win against An Mingxuan, but it will definitely be a miserable victory.

And now, An Mingxuan actually admitted defeat and lost to a young man who was only in his twenties, which made Song En a little difficult to accept.

"How can there be such a powerful young man?"

Song En would not suspect that An Mingxuan was cooperating with Wang Li to act, because the price was too great, not only did the reputation of the Black King Taekwondo gym ruin, but even Taekwondo couldn't raise his head.

"Throw in the towel?"

Wang Li was also a little confused, he didn't expect that after this An Mingxuan turned around for a long time, he was so tired that he didn't attack, but directly admitted defeat.

You know, he's been waiting for the other side to attack.

"I won?"

Seeing An Mingxuan bowing to himself, Wang Li was still a little confused, and asked in a daze.

"Your Excellency is very powerful, I am not an opponent." An Mingxuan couldn't speak Huaxia, but Wang Li still understood a little when he said this.

"Kind to ......"

Wang Li still respects this opponent very much, the other party should be a pure martial artist, and he doesn't pay much attention to victory or defeat, so he will sincerely admit defeat after defeat.

Moreover, An Mingxuan did not admit defeat at first, and later directly admitted defeat, which shows that he knows how to advance and retreat, and will not fight meaninglessly, so Wang Li is still very polite to him.

"I won, is the two million for me?" After Wang Li realized that he had won, he suddenly shouted, grabbed An Mingxuan's hand, and asked.

"Forehead ......"

An Mingxuan was startled, he didn't understand Wang Li's words for a while, and his face was full of confusion.

"yes, yes, we won!"

At this time, Zhang Xueyi rushed over and said loudly, her face was full of excitement, and it looked as if she had won the competition.

"Wang Li, ah no, Uncle Shi, we won, you won!" Zhang Xueyi jumped into Wang Li's arms and shouted excitedly.

"Win, win!"

Wang Li looked at Zhang Xueyi blankly, and didn't know where she was so excited, could it be that this girl has always had no confidence in herself, and she suddenly won, which was caused by too much surprise?

Behind Zhang Xueyi, the little nurse also walked over with a confused face, she was the most confused person, a little confused, why did Wang Li suddenly win?

Even she was a little skeptical that she was dreaming, first to save people tonight, and then because she was taken to the cruise ship by Wang Li and Zhang Xueyi, and then watched an inexplicable martial arts competition......

"Everything in front of you can't be fake, right?"

The little nurse grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth and took a bite, and suddenly a sharp pain came, everything in front of her did not change, it was still real.

"Hey, are you hungry, how can you eat your own hands?" At this time, Wang Li's words suddenly came, startling her, and she hurriedly put her hand down.

"Uncle Shi, we won!"

Zhang Xueyi is still excited.

"Win, win, let's take the money, two million dollars, oops, finally got rich, haha......" Wang Li remembered his money, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Mr. Wang, this is your deposit and the money you won, four million US dollars, are all in this bank card." Not long after, accompanied by Jin Shengxu, the old man from the island country came to Wang Li, handed over a bank card, and said with a smile.

"Okay, yes, thank you!"

For the old guy in front of him, Wang Li still remembers, knowing that he is one of the notaries, the money is in the bank card in his hand, and he is not polite to take it in his hand at the moment.

In addition to the two million he won, Kari also has Zhang Xueyi's two million, and he needs to return it to her when he returns.

"What a fortune!"

Wang Li grabbed the bank card happily, always feeling a little unreal, this money is not too easy.

"If only I had a few more chances." Wang Li glanced at the many martial artists present, and thought of it with bad intentions in his heart.

It's just that after thinking about it, I think it's unlikely, if An Mingxuan really lost in his hands by accident, maybe someone will continue to challenge, but now An Mingxuan takes the initiative to admit defeat, I'm afraid that as long as others are not stupid, they won't be looking for themselves to compete.