The audience was in an uproar, and they clearly saw that Ruan Wenhao's wrist joint had been broken by Ang Lee. The palms of the hands are drooping, and the arms are at a weird angle!

What is Ruan Wenhao's strength, these audiences, as frequent visitors to the boxing ring, have watched so many boxing matches with Ruan Wenhao, and their hearts are naturally clear.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have swarmed to bet on him and won, but the current scene seems to have shattered their illusions of buying popularity, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth for a while.

On the contrary, those who like to be unpopular are all eyebrows.

Regarding the various states of the audience, the two people on the stage naturally had no intention of paying attention.

Ruan Van Hao was also brave enough at the moment when his wrist was broken. Twisting the waist, turning sideways, and raising his hand in one go, the intact left hand poked Ang Lee's eyes!

Li An let go of his hands, and a leaning back movement was able to avoid the fingers in front of him.

Nguyen Van Ho seized the opportunity and retreated until he retreated close to the edge of the ring and opened up enough distance from Ang Lee.

A bean-sized cold sweat fell! Nguyen Van Ho hung his right hand, the sharp pain making him pale.

But the expression on his face was still cold and hard.

He glanced at his hanging right hand, raised his eyes and stared at Li An who was persecuted, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Li An rushed forward with mud steps, and his left hand smashed firmly on the elbow that Ruan Wenhao used to block, but before he could smash down with his right hand, something unexpected happened to Li An.

Ruan Wenhao, who blocked Li An's punch, seemed to be a little unable to support it, and his body couldn't stop retreating.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Just when he took the third step, Ruan Wenhao, who was already on the edge of the ring, stepped on the air with his back foot in an instant, stumbled, but the whole person fell off the ring.

In the ring, Li An condescendingly looked at Ruan Wenhao who fell to the ground.

Ruan Wenhao looked at Ang Lee expressionlessly, and his face did not show a look of loss at all, as if falling off the ring was more expected.

After thinking about it for a while, Li An probably understood Ruan Wenhao's thoughts.

He couldn't help but chuckle:

"It's a decisive one."

Also, there are no fools in this world.

Aside from some hot-headed rotten boys, they are all people who have lived for dozens of years, and none of them have any eyesight.

Even Gui Lihuang, after knowing Zhou Sheng's identity, lowered his profile to Li An at the beginning and took money to make amends. What's more, is it Ruan Van Hao, who has experienced the war all his life?

Even with his hands intact, Nguyen Van Hao is at a disadvantage in the ring.

Now that he has been abolished with one hand, he is still a right hand, and in the situation of losing the situation, if he does not admit defeat, he will only be beaten to death by Ang Lee in the ring.

It would be better to take this opportunity to be knocked out of the ring by Ang Lee.

The appearance fee, it's not that you don't have it, it's just a little less.

Just for the extra 100 dollars, how can you play with your life.

"The winner of this boxing match is, Ang Lee!"

As the host announced the results of the game, Ma Lusheng, who was sitting in the stands on the second floor, suddenly turned red.

Naifeng withdrew his gaze from Ang Li, turned his head to look at Ma Lusheng, and asked casually:

"This boxer named Ang Lee has good strength. Why don't you let him fight with Long Chenghu? ”

"He's only been here for two days, and he doesn't have the prestige of Master Naifeng, how can a new blood be qualified to fight with Long Chenghu."

Ma Lusheng's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and snorted.

Of course, that's just the scene.

In fact, what he originally planned was to wait for Ruan Wenhao to play two more games, and wait until the heat was high enough, and then arrange for him to fight with Long Chenghu. That way, the bet won't be one-sided.

The odds are a little bit more tricky, and there is no need to talk about winning it, everyone is happy. Even if Nguyen Van Ho loses, the boxing stadium doesn't have to lose too much. In the case that the odds of Long Chenghu are low enough, maybe you can make a small profit.

But Ruan Wenhao, who he had high hopes for, was knocked out of the boxing ring by Ang Lee in two faces, and Ma Lusheng's heart naturally sprouted a plan to arrange a fight between Ang Lee and Long Chenghu, but Ang Lee's background gave him a headache.

The rules of the boxing ring, both in the boxing ring, life and death are at your own risk.

Li An voluntarily came to power and was injured and killed, and Sanjiangshui naturally had nothing to say.

But if he forces Li An to come to power, Li Antong doesn't agree to talk about it first, and Sanjiangshui will definitely find him trouble if something happens.

As for Ma Ma Sheng's words, he is noncommittal. He smiled and said:

"The underground boxing ring, the fighters are not arranged by you."

Ma Lusheng didn't blink his eyes, opened his mouth and said:

"You're right, but the gym is also about making money. There is too much difference in popularity between the two, and the risk taken by the ring is too great, and I don't have confidence in Ang Lee. ”

"I know what you mean."

But there is no doubt that there is him.

"Of course," Ma Lusheng changed his words: "If Master Naifeng is interested, I can arrange for you to have a fight with Ang Lee." ”

Naifeng didn't agree immediately, but said vaguely: "Let's talk about it." ”

Ang Lee stepped out of the ring and walked along the road.

At this time, the old man sitting on the edge of the stands suddenly spoke:

"Afterlife."

Li An stopped and looked at the old man: "Uncle, do you call me something?" ”

The old man pointed to the empty seat next to him: "It's nothing, I just want to have a casual chat with you." ”

"Okay."

Li An looked at the old man for a while, but did not refuse, and sat next to the old man.

"Uncle, you still came to watch boxing at such an old age?"

"Curious, come and take a look."

The old man replied casually, and said with admiration:

"The aftermath is doing well. The volley double kick of Mojiaquan, the Zixu of Baguazhang passed, and the tiger of Bajiquan climbed the mountain and tangled the silk. ”

He paused, then asked:

"Miscellaneous people?"

Li An nodded, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "The old man seems to be very interested in traditional martial arts?" ”

The old man looked at Li An with a smile.

"I learned martial arts at the age of 10, and I am 68 years old this year, and I have been in the martial arts world for most of my life. Do you think I have any research on traditional martial arts? ”

Li An said with a smile: "No wonder the seniors can recognize the volley double kick and Zixu pass at a glance, and can also call out the tiger's hard climbing and big silk tricks." It seems that you also know the martial arts of the north. ”

"Before the Republic of China, there was little exchange between the north and the south martial arts circles, until 1929, Li Jishen promoted the Liangguang Guoshu Museum in Guangzhou, and at the same time invited the northern boxers to the south to preside over the overall situation, and the exchange of martial arts between the north and the south has opened a precedent."

"My ancestral home is Foshan, and it happened to be his meeting, and the knowledge was brought out at that time. Fifteen years ago, I met two Bajiquan masters in the walled city, so I also know something about Bajiquan. ”

The old man said.

The Republic of China was the golden age of martial arts, and the exchange of martial arts between the north and the south was gradually pushed onto the historical stage.

In the old man's explanation, a picture scroll of the times slowly unfolded in front of Ang Lee.

Li Ang seems to be able to feel the perseverance of these older generation boxers on the road of martial arts, as well as the invisible and intangible blood connections behind the martial arts inheritance.

The old man looked at Li An and said earnestly:

"You're the most gifted young man I've seen in recent years, and you can do that at such a young age. However, if you are greedy and chew more, as long as you calm down, you may not be able to achieve a generation of grandmasters. ”

"Shame!"

Ang Lee clenched his fists.

The old man in front of him knows the situation in the martial arts world so clearly, and he also knows Duan Tongtian and Chaomengshan for fifteen years, and he should be the owner of a certain martial arts gym in Hong Kong.

To himself, the other party seems to have a little bit of pointing.

Li An pondered for a while, and asked, "After chatting for so long, I still don't know what to call the old man?" ”

"Me."

The old man smiled heartily: "Wang Yunwu, you should know it." My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Tianlai, and I am Wang Yunwu's master. ”

At the same time, on the other side, Ruttonjee Hospital in Wan Chai.

In the single room of the hospital, the black tooth student lying on the hospital bed opened his eyes, and the strong smell of disinfectant potioned pierced his nose, making him frown.

Hou and the two Sijiu in the ward hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother Sheng, are you finally awake?"

Hei Yasheng couldn't hear clearly, but he felt a buzzing in his right ear.

He touched the gauze on his head.

Sizzle. The pain made him grin and couldn't help but say angrily:

"You two bastards can't be louder than what you two bastards say!"

The two Sijiu looked at each other, and one of them shouted loudly: "Brother Sheng, do you hear clearly now?" ”

The buzzing sound in Black Fangsheng's ears still made him unable to hear clearly, and he shouted with an ugly face:

"I can't hear clearly, hurry up, call the doctor."

"Oh, good."

The two Sijiu also seemed to be a little panicked when they heard this, and the Sijiu who spoke hurriedly responded and ran out of the ward.

He had just left with his front foot for a short time when the back foot ward door was pushed open.

A man in his fifties, wearing a cardigan and a conspicuous scar on his neck, walked in, followed by two expressionless horses.

"Lord!"

Sijiu hurriedly stood up.

As soon as Hei Yasheng saw the man, he couldn't help but choke up and said, "Uncle, I'm deaf and can't hear." ”

When the man known as Xiongye heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

His eyes were fixed on Sijiu:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Sijiu subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looked at Xiongye carefully, and said in a slur manner:

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng was injured by Li An's men fighting for territory on the dock."

Xiongye's face sank: "The eldest brother was injured, why didn't you hurt at all when you were a little one?" ”

Forty-nine is sincerely afraid.

"Today, the four foremen on the dock were taken away by the errands, and Brother Sheng originally wanted to take the territory of Cat Rong and Liang Tyranny, and had a conflict with Wu Shihao under Ang Lee. The other side was outnumbered, and many brothers were injured.

It's really none of my business, Lord! I was busy on the docks, and by the time we got there, more than 20 brothers had been knocked down, and my brother had passed out on the docks.

We had no choice but to send my brother and injured brothers to the hospital first. ”

"Alright."

Xiong Ye waved his hand impatiently, frowned, and asked him:

"Who is this Ang Lee you are talking about? Where's the mix? ”

"Master Xiong, he's not from a mixed club. The people on the pier said that he was from Sanjiangshui. And the relationship with the bad guy is not ordinary. Sijiu hurriedly responded.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed again.

Four-nine walked in with a ghost guy in a white coat.

"Lord!"

Xiong Ye snorted and turned his head to look at the ghost doctor.

The ghost guy glanced at several people in the ward, his eyes stayed on the unkind Xiongye, and asked in an awkward Chinese:

"Are you a family member of a patient?"

Seeing that it was a ghost, Xiongye's tone was a lot more polite, and he didn't get angry, and asked in a deep voice:

"Doctor, my nephew said he couldn't hear with his ears? What's going on? ”

The ghost guy flipped through the case in his hand and looked at it for a while. coughed, cleared his throat and said:

"Your nephew was hit by gravity at the base of his right ear, and it's normal for him to be deaf in his right ear. And he has a second-degree concussion, which is a serious condition, usually with a temporary loss of consciousness, accompanied by headaches, nausea, tinnitus, vomiting and other symptoms."

Everyone was a little dizzy when they heard this, and Xiongye couldn't help but interrupt:

"Hey, doctor, I don't understand what the hell you're talking about with this concussion. You just say, when will my nephew's ears be better? ”

was unceremoniously interrupted, and a trace of displeasure flashed in the ghost's eyes.

However, out of the basic ethics of a doctor, he said:

"We have already taken films of the patient, and he has no broken skull. After a few days of observation, his condition will improve. We can't guarantee whether there will be any sequelae later. Still, hearing will be affected, for sure. ”

"You mean he'll be deaf in the future?" Xiong Ye hurriedly asked.

The ghost guy responded impatiently: "This gentleman, I didn't say that, I just said that he is deaf in his right ear, and his hearing will be affected compared to normal people, and I didn't say that he is deaf." ”

Xiong Ye suddenly relaxed a little, and was about to ask something, but the ghost guy waved his hand:

"I'm sorry, I've already said what I need to say, I have other patients, so I'll go first."

After speaking, he didn't look at Xiongye, turned around and left.

Xiong Ye swallowed the words in his stomach, and scolded with an ugly face: "Throw yourself on the street, dead foreign devil!" I can't even speak clearly. ”

The black tooth student lying on the bed looked at Xiongye.

"Uncle."

"It's fine."

Xiong Ye just gave Hei Yasheng a reassuring look, and turned his head to look at the two four-nines in the ward:

"Take a good look at your brother, if anything happens, I'll skin you."

"Got it, Master Xiong."

Walking out of the ward, a little twilight on Xiongye's body dissipated.

Ang lee!

There are three rivers behind him, bad guy, so what?

I am such a nephew, and now I am deaf in my right ear who has been beaten, so why do I have to say it, I can't just forget it.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, at the very least, the person who did it had to hand it over.

Xiongye lit a cigarette, and his face became serious.

"Sir, you can't smoke in the hospital." A nurse in white rubber-soled shoes walked up.

Xiong Ye glared at the nurse, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and walked down the corridor with the two ponies.

"Sir, sir, you can't smoke here."

The nurse hurried two steps and said again.

"Get out of the way."

A horse boy shoved her, and the nurse staggered backwards and nearly fell. When she saw the person in front of her staring at her with an unkind face, she suddenly didn't dare to make a sound.

Ma Tsai turned around and followed Xiongye.

"Male?"

"You two go borrow someone."

(End of chapter)