Ang Lee closed the panel, and the rows of small black characters in front of him turned into stars and dissipated.

He cleaned up the Hong Kong dollars stacked on the coffee table, got up and walked into the room.

Now the strength has steadily improved, and Bajiquan has also reached the entrance to the house. With his current skills, he is not afraid of dragons and tigers at all than fist and foot kung fu, and his physical fitness should be slightly better.

Of course, this is not Ang Lee's limit.

The improvement of skills to mastery only means that Ang Lee's boxing attainments have entered the house, and it does not mean that he can fully exert his own strength when he fights with others, or he can play extraordinarily.

Let's take an analogy.

With the same skills, a boxer who practices hard behind closed doors, and a boxer who is experienced in fighting to fight a life-and-death game, there is no comparison at all.

In the eyes of experienced boxers, boxers who only practice hard behind closed doors and have no fighting experience are often vulnerable.

That's why there is such a saying, there is no high or low fist, but there are high and low people.

The same is true for martial arts specialization, which is nothing more than the understanding and application of these invisible and intangible fighting experiences and boxing techniques through digital expression.

Ang Lee's current combat specialization is 36% (+14), which means that with his strength, his true combat power should be 50%.

It's just that he is limited to experience, and his application of boxing moves and timing when fighting with people are not thorough enough, which leads to his current combat power of only 36%.

There is only one way to do this.

Practice makes sense!

The improvement of his skills only saves him the time to practice boxing, and it is impossible for him to gain experience in fighting people out of thin air.

Li An still remembers that when the skill level of Bajiquan was not high, he practiced with Zhou Sheng for more than ten consecutive days, so that the percentage of combat specialization increased.

This is also the fundamental reason why he came to challenge on Zhongfang Street and went to the boxing ring to fight.

Only after enough battles will he be able to adapt to the strength of his skills as he improves. When fighting with people, you can even play extraordinarily!

Li An plans to wait for the specialization to be improved to fifty, and after making a fortune in the boxing arena by the way, he will strengthen his skills for a while, and then he can consider entering the walled city to plan invulnerability, which can be called a bug iron cloth shirt.

Of course, to be on the safe side, marksmanship still has to be learned before entering the walled city.

Even if you don't use it, you can be more confident as a hidden hole card in the chaotic walled city.

To be honest, Ang Lee is not the kind of traditional older generation of martial arts people, holding a shelf, feeling that the idea of using a gun will be inaccessible.

As a person who has crossed over, it must be whoever wins is powerful.

You can't get into a predicament, or when the other party has a gun, you still want to kill the enemy with your bare hands and be a superman.

You must know that it is you who survived and I died, so you can't say that I lost, right?

Ang Lee, who was lying on the bed, thought about these and gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ang Lee briefly moved his fists and feet for a while, ate breakfast, and then came to the triangle pier in a hurry.

When he finished inspecting the other two newspaper files and came to the newspaper file at Pier 2, he saw his senior brother and Hou Shijie holding a newspaper and looking at it intently.

"Senior brother, Brother Jie."

Li An opened his mouth from a distance and said hello to the two.

Hearing this, the two looked up and nodded at him, then lowered their heads and continued to look at the newspaper in their hands.

Li An leaned over with some curiosity, turned his back to the early morning sun, and read the headline in the newspaper in Sanjiang's sailor.

The competition between Cai Li Buddha boxing and Muay Thai has come to an end!

According to this newspaper, the Muay Thai performance troupe kicking incident that caused a lot of noise before finally came to an end on April 6 under the auspices of the National Arts Association!

The competition ended with Master Chen of Cai Li Buddha Boxing Gym having a slight advantage.

Afterwards, the boxing king made a statement on the matter, saying that the matter was purely a misunderstanding, and the Thai boxer of the performance troupe just admired the Chinese martial arts and came to ask for advice, and apologized for the trouble caused by the national martial arts!

The commitment to stay in Hong Kong for this period of time will restrain the Thai boxers of the performance troupe.

……

When the two put down the newspaper, Li An asked with a smile at Sanjiangshui:

"Senior brother, you rarely come to my registration here, come early this morning, have something to look for me?"

Sanjiangshui nodded and pulled Hou Shijie beside him.

"I'm going to have Applejack come to your side and follow you."

"Follow me?" Li An glanced at the two in surprise.

Hou Shijie saw Ang Lee's expression in his eyes and pretended to be angry:

"Wow, what's that look on your face? I'm not welcome? ”

Li An hurriedly waved his hand:

"Brother Jie, you come to me, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I not welcome it. It's just."

He paused for a moment, and then said:

"It's just that Brother Jie is here with me, isn't there not enough manpower on your side, Senior Brother?"

Li An's sentence is about Sanjiang Shui.

Under the Sanjiang sailors, Hou Shijie's main job was to take stock of goods and receive small factory owners who came to load goods.

Of course, occasionally it will take the place of Sanjiangshui's work and arrange coolies on the docks to do things.

On weekdays, even some chores, big and small, Sanjiangshui will support Hou Shijie to do it.

Now that Hou Shijie is arranged to work under him, Sanjiangshui, who has one less helper, will be busy.

Sanjiangshui glanced at Hou Shijie and said nonchalantly:

"I have more than 300 people under my command, and I will not lack people to do things. Applejack, this bastard boy is just like you, and he's not a good one, so it's just right for you to do things, and I'm one less trouble. ”

Hou Shijie casually took a piece of bone from the newsstand, watched it with relish, and turned a deaf ear to what Sanjiangshui said.

Ang Lee didn't say anything.

Is that really the case?

In fact, Li An knew very well in his heart that what his senior brother said was just a pretext.

Hou Shijie is sharp, and he punches fiercely and domineeringly with one hand. It's not the kind of showmanship that has been studied for two or three years, but has been immersed in it for more than ten years from childhood to adulthood.

Although the two of them only reached the point last time, they did not distinguish the winner or loser. But Ang Lee knows that with Hou Shijie's skills, he is qualified to open a church in any martial arts hall in Hong Kong.

Not to mention, Hou Shijie also arranged the things on the dock in an orderly manner.

It's not so much trouble, it's better to say that Hou Shijie is his brother's right-hand man.

Li An was silent for a while, and glanced at Sanjiangshui, and the two tacitly agreed.

He did not refuse his brother's kindness, but said in a low voice:

"Thank you, brother."

Sanjiangshui patted Li An on the shoulder.

"Okay, it's almost time to start, there's still a lot of work to be done on the dock, so I'll go first."

After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

At this time, Hou Shijie put down the tabloid in his hand and walked to Li An.

He watched Sanjiangshui leave, and said:

"Brother Shui's meaning is to let me come over to help you and help him take care of you."

"I know."

Ang Lee nodded and didn't say anything more. Just took a deep breath and said to Hou Shijie:

"Let's go."

The two of them walked towards Cargo Terminal 6.

The roadside next to the pier is filled with shabby, dilapidated stalls.

On the road, workers dressed as coolies hurried, and from time to time you can see pallet trucks loaded with goods heading to the docks through the crowds.

At a glance, it is busy and crowded, but also reveals the fresh atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

Hou Shijie followed behind Li An and suddenly said:

"By the way, I was a little unsatisfied with the last time I talked to you. Someday find an opportunity to continue the discussion. ”

"Naturally, it's fine."

Li An glanced back at him and smiled heartily.

By the time we arrived at Pier No. 6, the workers had already started. The two brothers, Xi Wei and Dawei, who were sitting on the bench, saw Li An coming over and quickly stood up.

"Brother An."

"Brother An."

"Sit down. You don't need to see the outside like this. ”

Ang Lee replied casually.

Xi Wei took a wad of scattered Hong Kong dollars and handed it over.

"Brother An, this is the money from the two berths yesterday."

Li An hummed, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.

He turned sideways and let Hou Shijie behind him out.

"Hou Shijie, you also know each other, and he will work with you on the dock in the future."

"Brother Jie."

"Brother Jie."

The two Xiwei brothers were naturally no strangers to Hou Shijie, and hurriedly shouted. Hou Shijie nodded at the two in response.

Li An glanced around the dock, the coolies carrying the goods were busy in an orderly manner, and everything seemed to be in order.

He looked around and didn't see the three of Li Jianjun.

"Where's Uncle Jun?"

"Oh, Brother An, before you came, Sir He came. He took the three military uncles to apply for identity certificates. ”

Xi Wei hurriedly responded.

(End of chapter)