Hua Man said yes, and Fat Zichao couldn't help but believe it.

He looked at Hua Man and said in a joking tone:

"Is it really as sharp as you say?"

Hua Man shook his head and chuckled: "I told you and you don't believe it." In this way, it is better to wait for you to watch him play a game or two on stage, and then you will know that I am not exaggerating. ”

"That's right."

Fat Boy looked at Li Ang with interest and nodded yes.

Li An held a brown paper bag in his hand, pulled out a chair and sat next to him, and looked at Fat Zichao silently.

He looks like he is about forty years old, and his face is full of meat.

He wore a white shirt with a dark cyan waistcoat over it, and the buttons of the shirt were open, revealing the gold necklace around his neck.

Fat boy Chao, the boss of the Chaozhou Gang, a veritable big fisherman.

How could Ang Lee not know him?

In fact, seriously speaking, the Teochew Gang is just a general term, not the name of any one community.

Nowadays, the most famous Chaozhou community is Fuyixing and He'anle (water house).

The oldest Fuyixing, the greatest and happy.

Some time ago, there was a conflict with Wu Shihao, and the Ma brothers who came to the dock to make trouble and their godfather Wang Laoji were Fu Yixing's people. Fat boy super belongs to peace and happiness.

"What do you call it?" Ang Lee asked knowingly.

The fat boy grabbed two cut orange slices from the fruit bowl and put them in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"It's okay if you call me super brother."

"Brother Chao."

Li An shouted with a smile, as modest as ever.

What the hell is talking nonsense.

The fat boy is a lot older, and he doesn't seem to suffer when he shouts at his age.

Hua Man put the teacup in his hand on the table, faced Ang Lee, and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"Does the Teochew Gang know? Don't say that my sister doesn't take care of you, Brother Chao's business is all over most of Kowloon City, and he is familiar with Detective Yan Tong in Tsim Sha Tsui. Now the entire Tsim Sha Tsui is talked about by Brother Chao, both black and white have to give face, and the field under his hand is even jokingly called the forbidden area by the bad guy, and I haven't heard of anyone who dares to go to Brother Chao's field to make trouble. Even in the Kowloon Walled City, Brother Chao's power is not small. ”

After a pause, she smiled at Ang Lee and quipped:

"Moreover, Brother Chao is generous enough. Let me tell you, he likes to fight the most. You have to behave. ”

Li An twitched the corners of his mouth, rubbed his face a little unnaturally and asked:

"What do you mean by that?"

"Of course, it's for you to play pretty!"

Hua Man glanced at Li An and showed a sweet smile.

"Let Brother Chao take a look, then don't you just hug a thigh? Guarantee to fly Huang Tengda! Banknotes, women. Brother Chao is definitely not stingy. ”

Saying that, she looked at Fat Boy Chao: "Am I right, Brother Chao?" ”

"Hua Man is right, I really don't have two men who can fight."

Fat Boy nodded his head. Since the last conflict with Ke Wanchang, Chen Minhui, who is the best player under him, has broken three ribs and is still lying in Guanghua Hospital.

If Ang Lee can really fight as Hua Man said, he is naturally willing to spend some money to entrap Ang Lee.

Sister Hua Man laughed.

Li An looked at the woman meaningfully, but the expression on his face seemed to be a little reserved, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"When it comes to hugging your thighs, actually. I still like to hug a fragrant thigh. ”

After Li Ang finished saying this, the woman laughed and trembled.

But when Fat Zai Chao saw the woman's expression, he was obviously a little displeased.

"You mean to look down on me? You're a kind! ”

Li An accepted it when he saw it, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear the threat implied in Fat Boy's words at all.

"Brother Chao, don't be angry, right? Just kidding. ”

He lowered his voice and said to the two of them half-truthfully:

"Money, everyone wants to make it. Brother Chao's kindness, I also understand it. ”

"I don't hide it from the two of you, in fact, I came to fight boxing to hide it from my master, just to make a little money. My master belongs to the older generation of boxers, and the rules are relatively big, if my master knows that I not only box, but also go to the mixed club, he will definitely break my leg and expel me from the school. ”

When the fat boy heard this, the expression on his face looked a little better.

Obviously, I also have some understanding of what Ang Lee said.

He glanced at his lips and said:

"In these days, money is king. Just the two martial arts halls next to my dance hall.

It's almost fucking closed, and they're still following the same old rules. Every day, I am either worried about firewood and rice, or I am worried about the rent of the martial arts hall. After so many years of hard training in martial arts, with that ability, the apprentices under his hands can fight, and what can you do casually and not get rich? ”

In the end, the tone was a little disdainful. It seems that I have eaten in those two martial arts halls.

Ang Lee just grinned and didn't answer.

Talking about the rules of martial arts and martial arts with a person who sells fans from the wrong door, isn't that just playing the piano to the cow?

Next, Fat Tsaichao didn't seem to be interested in talking to Ang Lee.

He doesn't know if Li An is really as sharp as Hua Man said, and he is a martial artist, so there is not much hope for him. If you say something unpleasant, it's just a boxer who eats in the ring, and the fat boy supernatural doesn't bother to pay attention to Ang Lee.

He turned his head and accosted Hua Man.

Li An didn't care, he was happy to do so, and looked around the entire boxing stadium quietly.

Women are the easiest to provoke, especially a bewitching woman like Hua Man.

As an outsider, he only looks at Hua Man's attitude towards Fat Boy Chao, who seems to be enthusiastic, but keeps a distance, and the indifference that is vaguely revealed in his eyes from time to time.

How do you describe it?

Well, it's more like perfunctory, like hanging a Kaizi.

Ang Lee thought that he couldn't figure out this woman's thoughts, so naturally he didn't mean to get involved.

At this time, a tsunami-like shout suddenly broke out on the field.

Fat Boy Chao glanced at the boxing ring below, and suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes were a little unkind.

Li An looked over condescendingly. A fierce man with a grim expression and his arms on his chest stepped into the ring.

Dragon into a tiger.

You must know that Long Chenghu's boxing matches in the past few days are the finale, and it's so early today

Li Anxin groaned.

"Dragon into a tiger! Just Tiger! Just Tiger! ”

The shouts in the ring became more and more enthusiastic.

Li An frowned slightly, and looked thoughtfully at the fighter with the highest cheers in the boxing ring.

Long Chenghu in the ring was expressionless, he was naked, his upper and lower muscles were distinct, his head was empty, and a woven armband was tied to his right arm.

As if sensing Ang Li's gaze, Long Chenghu turned his head to look at the grandstand on the second floor, and his gaze stayed on Ang Li for a moment. Finally, he turned his gaze to Ke Wanchang in the stands opposite Ang Lee, and the other party nodded at him.

But Long Chenghu frowned, as if he was a little hesitant.

Ke Wanchang's eyes became more and more stern, and Long Chenghu in the ring hesitated for a while, and finally nodded at the other party.

"Tonight you can feast your eyes again! How fierce Long Chenghu is, everyone here should know very well, so I don't need to say more, Next, I would like to invite our opponent tonight."

The host in the ring shouted hoarsely.

"Muay Thai King, Nai Feng!"

As the words landed, a middle-aged man in a tight vest, with knotted muscles and thick calluses on his knees and elbows turned into the ring.

"Master Naifeng, a master invited by our boxing stadium with a lot of money. The first time you go on stage, you may be a little unfamiliar, but when you talk about the Muay Thai champion who fought with Chen Zhansheng of the Cai Li Buddha Martial Arts Hall two days ago, everyone must have an impression. The opportunity to upset tonight is rare, and the guests who buy him to win will definitely earn tonight. ”

The host looked at the guests who raised their hands to signal the bets with a smile on his face.

In the ring, the two stood opposite each other.

Long Chenghu looked at his opponent tonight with a blank face. Naifeng was also looking at him.

The two exchanged glances for a moment, then each turned to the corner of the ring, put their fists to their foreheads, and hung their heads in prayer.

Until the host walked off the ring, Long Chenghu took off the empty space on his head and handed it to Sijiu in the audience.

Naifeng slowly walked to the middle of the ring.

Poof!

The sound of rubbing the ground suddenly sounded!

Long Chenghu took the lead and rushed forward with his feet in the three palace steps.

It doesn't seem to have the slightest hint of temptation.

He took one step at a time, gradually turning from a stroll to a sprint, and when he was less than three steps away from Nai Feng, he jumped forward, his knees slightly bent, and a flying knee went straight to Naifeng's chest.

Nai Feng dodged to the right, and his clenched right fist smashed diagonally from the bottom to the top of Long Chenghu's temple!

But it smashed firmly on Long Chenghu's elbow that protected his cheek.

"Bang!"

The moment the fists and elbows touched, feeling the power of Naifeng's fists, Long Chenghu's heart sank, and his expression became serious.

He crashed into the other party's arms, his hands were like steel whips to hoop Naifeng's neck, his right leg was slightly undetectable, and the knee collision was ready to go.

Hoop neck knee bang!

Muay Thai fighting styles include straight punches, hook punches, and hooks. In addition to these boxing techniques, more attention is paid to the use of leg methods, knee methods, and elbow methods.

He has been in the ring since he was fifteen years old, and he has 25 years of experience in the ring, so how could he not know Long Chenghu's plans.

Nai Feng kicked back with his front foot, lightly retreated half a step and let go of half of his body, just avoiding Long Chenghu's hands around his neck. The raised right elbow slammed into Long Chenghu's arms, and his right foot on tiptoe was like a hammer, and a low kick smashed into Long Chenghu's calf.

Long Chenghu also reacted very quickly, and also greeted him with a low kick.

"Bang!"

Legs together.

Enduring the severe pain, while his right leg hit the ground, Long Chenghu stepped forward again.

With this kind of hard-hitting style, it is impossible to say that it doesn't hurt. In addition to competing the strength of the muscles and bones of the two, it also depends on the tolerance of both parties to pain.

At the same time, Naifeng also rushed straight forward with a blank face, almost at the same time.

The two of them are fast and concise, their fighting style is fierce, their fists and knees are fast and fierce, and they are all running towards the weak points of the opponent's defense, which makes people feel chills down their spines.

This kind of fist-to-flesh, tense and extremely fierce fight made the audience on the field blush.

"Wow, that's tough."

Fat Boy Chao looked at the bottom of the boxing ring without falling into the wind, and his face was full of red light.

Li An frowned and did not make a sound.

It seems that the two in the ring are evenly matched, but he always feels that Long Chenghu seems to have reservations, and he is not fierce enough.

Suddenly, Long Chenghu smashed open Naifeng's arms, his body avoided the opponent's knee to the right, kicked the ground with his back foot, and the whole person crashed into Naifeng's arms again. A pair of hands wrapped around Naifeng's neck as fast as lightning, and the knee hit straight to the opponent's chest and abdomen!

Bang!

The knot slammed firmly into Nafeng's blocked hands.

Nai bowed back and slapped Long Chenghu's thighs with both hands as he retreated, feding wave after wave of knees until he was close to the edge of the ring.

The outcome seems to be clear.

"Hit the streets!"

Fat Boy Chao's original red light was long gone, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

At this moment, Ang Lee's eyebrows raised.

Seeing the knee hit again, the retreating footsteps paused, the retreating right hand bent into an elbow, and the left hand slapped above Long Chenghu's knee.

Between the lightning and flint, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's knee collision and a slight stagnation, the right elbow of the retreat struck out, and the tip of the elbow smashed into Long Chenghu's thigh.

Under the pain, Long Chenghu stumbled, and the hands around Naifeng's neck were relaxed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nai Feng stretched out his hands and grabbed Long Chenghu's arms, the green tendons on his forehead rose, pulled hard, lowered his head, and finally freed his neck that was encircled.

He walked around to the left, and his raised elbow followed.

At this moment, it is easy to attack and defend!

Long Chenghu seemed to be about to retreat and flash, but the painful thigh made him stumble, and he could only helplessly reach out to block.

"Bang!"

The hasty block made the unsteady Long Chenghu unable to stop retreating.

It was a time when he kicked the ground with his back foot, jumped forward, and flew his knees vigorously and vigorously to Long Chenghu's chin! With a bang, it hit Long Chenghu's arm protecting his cheek, and also made Long Chenghu's whole person be knocked away uncontrollably!

Plop!

Long Chenghu, who was already on the edge of the ring, flew out of the ring and smashed heavily under the ring.

The boxing arena was silent for a while, and the silence was weird!

After a while, shouts rang out one after another, and the boxing arena was instantly noisy!

"Hit the street! Match-fixing! ”

"Match-fixing! Refund! ”

"Return the money! Refund! ”

The audience in the arena was filled with righteous indignation, and the white paper roll in Tuanguo's hand was thrown into the ring with hatred, shouting loudly.

At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps came.

Twenty or thirty expressionless people in the boxing arena, watching the field, strode towards the ring, staring at the audience who shouted the most fiercely.

"Be quiet! Be quiet! ”

The oily and powdery host wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran to the ring, loudly reassuring.

"Before the boxing match started, I said that tonight's chance to cause an upset is rare! Willing to lose! ”

But how could the audience in the audience listen to what he said.

Before he could finish his sentence, he was drowned out by the red-eyed audience spittle.

During the period when Long Chenghu came to the stage, these audiences in the boxing arena made a lot of money on Long Chenghu, and many people even pressed all their net worth.

Now that Long Chenghu has lost, seeing the wealth and turning into water, how can these people accept it?

Seeing that the audience in the stadium looked like they would not give up, the host could only helplessly cast a look for help to Ma Yusheng in the stands on the second floor.

"Is this a red eye?"

Cao Shijie's tone was teasing.

Ma Lusheng had a calm face, looked around the boxing ring, and seemed to ignore the red-eyed audience!

(End of chapter)