As the panel in front of him turned into stars and dissipated, Ang Lee breathed a sigh of relief.

It stands to reason that one law can be used for all laws, and upgrading a skill to Dacheng is the king.

Isn't there such a sentence, touching the bypass.

In fact, in the major martial arts halls, greed is not chewing, and it is also a sentence that is often on the lips of the master of teaching boxing.

But what sets Ang Lee apart from others is that he has a panel.

There is no such thing as a one-size-fits-all looseness.

Moreover, the mastery level of boxing skills means that you have mastered the essence of boxing.

This is what the martial arts world often calls entering the house.

I can already dabble in other punches.

Of course, for Ang Lee at this stage.

Considering that a one-percentage increase in skill at the mastery level requires 5 skill points, and a full stack will cost 50,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The choice to improve Bajiquan is also the most cost-effective and the best choice for improving strength.

Bajiquan was promoted to mastery, and Ang Lee was also a little eager to try.

He stood up, flicked his shoulders, and came to the open space of the living room. Leaning forward with his right foot, he twisted his waist hard, and his clenched fists shot a standing cannon in front of him.

Bang!

The air suddenly resounded with the dull sound of fists hitting the air!

Li An could clearly feel that the improvement of his skills made his fists feel stronger.

It wasn't until he rehearsed the eight major moves in his mind that he couldn't finish his fist and stand.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead, Ang Lee walked into the bathroom and washed his face, then went downstairs and walked to Ferry Street.

Only more than ten minutes away, the signboard of the Western Union Shipyard is already in sight.

"Hey, come here, buy a ticket to watch the boxing match first."

As soon as Li An walked into the shipyard, several men with ruffian faces almost hung the word rotten boy on their heads beckoned to him.

Ang Lee walked over and glanced at the three of them, the person who took them to the ring last night was not among them.

One of them pointed to the fare slip posted on the wall and said nonchalantly:

"I've read the fare list carefully, which level of seat to buy to decide quickly?"

It seems that for these people, even if they are arranged to sell bills, they can't get rid of the impatient tone.

Li An shook his head:

"I'm not here to see boxing, I'm looking for you Brother Sheng."

Seeing Li An's eyes, the man tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter with our brother Sheng?" ”

Ang Lee's face was calm:

"Punch."

When the man heard this, he smiled strangely and said:

"If you don't watch the boxing match, hurry up and get out, we don't have any eggs here who can go on stage."

As he spoke, he reached out a hand and pushed Ang Lee's chest.

"Smack!"

Li An grabbed his wrist and pushed him harder.

The man groaned in pain, and subconsciously shook his arm to try to break free. But Li An's palm was like an iron tong, and it didn't move at all.

"Hey, looking for something?" Seeing this, the other two surrounded them with unkind eyes.

Li An let go of his palm at the right time, his eyes swept over the two, and he glanced at him with a smile:

"Now it's okay."

The man rubbed the red mark on his wrist, just wanted to get angry, as if he thought of something, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, boxing, right. If you're not afraid of death, follow me. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the two beside him.

"Look at it, I'll take this kid to find Brother Sheng."

The two waved their hands in agreement.

"Let's go."

The man motioned for Ang Lee to follow and walked along the road.

The clanging sound was noisy.

At the seaside pier facing the road, three maintenance boats are parked, and workers are hammering at the hull of the boats. From time to time, the rolling waves on the sea crash ashore and splash in all directions!

Li An looked around without a trace, and followed behind the man.

Push open the door.

The boiling human voice was instantly heard far away.

The man glanced at him and motioned, "Go in." ”

The two walked into the ring one after the other.

The boxing stadium converted from a warehouse is still brightly lit even during the day.

At a glance, a large number of viewers were shouting at the ring with excitement, and the popularity was not inferior to last night.

Ang Lee followed the man and walked upstairs up the mottled iron staircase.

When he came to the second floor, he saw Ma Lusheng sitting in the stands not far away, and two expressionless horses standing behind him.

"Wait."

The man turned his head and gave an explanation to Li An, and trotted over.

"Brother Sheng, someone wants to come to boxing."

Ma Ma Sheng didn't reply: "What about people? ”

"Over there."

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Ang Lee, who was looking at his fist.

Ma Lusheng looked in the direction of the man's finger, feeling that Li An seemed to be a little familiar, and couldn't help asking:

"What's his name?"

The man paused for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't know."

"Alright, you can call him over."

Ma Sheng waved at him and turned his chair around.

When the man brought Li An to him, he looked Li An up and down for a while before he spoke:

"Who is I? It turned out to be Brother Shui's junior brother. I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. ”

"Hello, Brother Sheng."

Li An didn't pay much attention to Ma Yusheng's words, and opened his mouth to say hello.

"Sit."

Ma Lusheng was a little interested, waved his hand to signal the man leading the way to leave, and beckoned Li An to sit down.

"You're going to punch?"

"That's right."

Li An nodded and sat opposite Ma Lusheng.

"Wow, you're not telling me a joke, are you? Brother Shui is very popular in the triangle wharf, which club doesn't give him a few thin noodles. Not to mention the Yau Ma Tei Chakan, his relationship with Inspector Lan Jiang is extraordinary.

He's just casually arranging something for you to do, which is better than your boxing. ”

Ma Whale joked without smiling.

"No one stipulates that boxing on stage must be for money."

Ang Lee didn't care about Ma Xiangsheng's jokes, and responded lightly.

He took the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and took a sip.

"Not for money? Is it just to come to the ring to fight and play with people? ”

Ma was a little unconvinced.

Li An snorted, "Brother Sheng, you are really right, I came to your boxing arena to really find someone to fight." ”

"Fight and play? Now go down and ask anyone to see if anyone believes your nonsense. ”

Ma Lusheng pouted at Li An.

He clearly has a look on his face that you don't look like an idiot?

Li An coughed lightly and digressed.

"Brother Sheng, your boxing stadium is so close to Zhongfang Street, I don't know if you heard of a young man kicking the gym one after another on Zhongfang Street some time ago?"

Ma Lusheng looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Did you say you had ever heard of it?" Ang Lee continued to ask.

Although Ma Lusheng has been away from the martial arts gym for many years, he often arranges for his subordinates to find some martial arts disciples to come over to fight, and he also pays more attention to the nearby martial arts gyms.

Moreover, the martial arts halls where Li An came to ask for advice are several well-known martial arts halls on Zhongfang Street.

Even the citizens near the martial arts hall spread the word, and he naturally heard about it.

He replied:

"Naturally, I've heard that the young man who came to kick the gym is called Ang Lee. But what does it have to do with you. ”

Li An looked at Ma Shan Sheng and said with a smile:

"Brother Sheng, introduce yourself, my name is Ang Li."

When Ma Yusheng heard this, he was a little surprised: "You won't say that you are the Ang Lee who came to kick the gym, right?" ”

Ang Lee nodded:

"Brother Sheng, I'll tell you clearly. If it weren't for the recent uproar in the martial arts world by these Thai guys, I wouldn't have been able to find a master to learn from.

You just asked me to come and fight, and I didn't want to come to you. ”

"Really?" Ma was noncommittal.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Ang Lee seemed to be a little angry. He changed to a vicious expression and gritted his teeth:

"Hold his mother, these Thai guys make it difficult for me to find an opponent, of course I came here to find a trick with them."

He looked at Ma Bush Sheng, and his tone was a little impatient:

"You've asked so much, can you give a good word?"

Ma Lusheng looked at Ang Lee with a pair of eyes.

He did have some headaches due to the recent troubles in the fellow townspeople's association, and when Sanjiangshui's junior brother came to box, he couldn't help but think about it.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"You come to box, and we naturally welcome it. However, you'll have to fight those Dansa two times first, so that I can know your strength before I can arrange an opponent for you.

Otherwise, I will arrange a sharp fighter for you, and you will lose as soon as you come to power, then I will not pay for death. ”

Ang Lee grinned:

"No problem, just remember to arrange a few Thais for me when the time comes."

Ma Yusheng didn't speak, glanced around the ring, and waved to a young man in his early twenties standing by the ring.

As the young man trotted to the second floor, he said.

"Da Rong, when this fight is over, arrange for him to come on stage in the next game."

The young man known as Da Rong hurriedly nodded and replied:

"No problem, Brother Sheng."

Da Rong glanced at Li An up and down, and said to him:

"Let's go, come down with me and get ready."

Li An drank all the herbal tea in the cup, and when he left, he didn't forget to say to Ma Xiansheng:

"Don't forget, set up a couple of Thais for me, I'm not very interested in other fighters."

Seeing Li An's casual tone, Da Rong glanced at him in surprise.

Going downstairs, he asked:

"Do you know Brother Sheng?"

Li An said casually: "I know." ”

Da Rong's attitude suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and he led Li An to the door of the lounge at the end of the warehouse.

"By the way, what's your name, I'll help you register."

"Ang Lee."

"Okay." Da Rong nodded: "Then you can rest here first and wait for the stage." ”

Waiting for Darong to leave, Li An, who was standing at the door, glanced inside.

In the lounge of about 30 square meters, there are simply some chairs, and nearly 20 fighters are standing or standing, and no one makes a sound, and the atmosphere seems to be very silent.

However, his arrival has attracted the attention of many fighters.

These people have fierce eyes, or indifferent, all kinds of colors.

Li An glanced around, but did not see Wang Yunwu who was on stage last night.

He walked into the lounge with a calm face, found a random chair to sit down, and waited patiently.

I waited for about ten minutes.

At this time, the audience not far away suddenly erupted in a burst of shouts.

"Ang Lee, it's your turn."

Daiei trotted to the door of the lounge and shouted inside.

Ang Lee got up and followed Da Rong to the ring, taking the lead on the stage.

The host grabbed his wrist and said in a pretended relaxed tone:

"This is our new fighter in the ring, Ang Lee. I'm sure you're also curious about how our first-time fighter performs, so let's wait and see. Of course, there are viewers who like to undershoot, you can consider placing bets in advance.

Next, there is the fighter who invited Ang Lee to fight for the first time, Lu Pinnan! ”

After glancing at the spectators in the stands who raised their hands from time to time to place bets, Ang Lee finally set his eyes on Ma Yusheng in the stands on the second floor.

But it just happened to meet Ma Xiangsheng's gaze.

The horse smiled and nodded at him.

As the audience cheered more and more, Ang Lee turned his head to look at his first opponent on stage.

A man who looked to be in his twenties with a conspicuous scar on the corner of his mouth stepped onto the stage. He was wearing a tight shirt and had a nonchalant expression.

From the cheers of the audience, it was obvious that Ang Lee seemed to be very popular with his opponent, because when he took the stage, the audience responded almost meslally, and almost booed.

Lu Pingnan showed a disdainful smile, stretched out his right hand and made a motion to wipe his neck at the expressionless Ang Lee.

Then, with his fist covering his cheek, his body swayed from side to side, and he took a boxing stance.

Li An moved his shoulders and neck, and as the host stepped off the ring, he rushed up almost immediately. A push palm smashed on Lu Pingnan's arm used to block, stepped closer, and smashed his right elbow into Lu Pingnan's neck with a crisp action.

The audience was in an uproar.

They were surprised that Li An, a fresh face, was so bold that he dared to take the initiative to attack Lu Pingnan without temptation.

Lu Pinnan seemed a little annoyed, he kicked the ground with his front foot, his body center of gravity back, and after taking a sharp step back to avoid Ang Lee's elbow, his backhand was a fierce and fierce jab that went straight to Ang Lee's face, and his left straight punch was ready to attack.

What he didn't expect was that Ang Lee, who leaned back to avoid his jab attack, suddenly raised his left foot, and his toes went straight to his crotch.

Lu Pingnan only felt aggrieved for a while, and had no choice but to retreat.

Unexpectedly, he just kicked the ground with his front foot, and when he was about to retreat, Li An swung his left foot to the ground, twisted his waist sideways, and suddenly kicked him in the chest with a fierce side kick.

He was directly kicked a meter away by this kick, and the whole person fell the ring with a bang.

Ma Yusheng in the stands on the second floor stared at Li An in the ring in surprise.

Lu Pingnan was knocked to the ground by Li An in just one shot, which was still a little unexpected to him.

Although Ma Lusheng said that he would arrange two eggs to try Ang Lee's strength, in fact, Lu Pingnan had fought more than ten boxing matches, and among so many boxers in the boxing ring, he was not a mediocre hand at all.

Lu Pingnan coughed twice, and just stood up with a gloomy face clutching his chest.

Without waiting for him to put on a posture, Li Ande was unforgiving, kicked the ground and rushed forward, rushing to Lu Pingnan's body in only two steps, almost the whole person crashed into Lu Pingnan's arms, twisted his waist and sent his hips, and leaned his shoulder on his chest with a bang.

(End of chapter)