seemed to remember something embarrassing, which made Ke Wanchang's face very ugly.

Not only him, but even Feng Chunmei, who was sitting in the seat next to him, had a somewhat gloomy face. That is, Fu Shoujin didn't react, just glanced at the ring casually, looking listless.

Ke Wanchang glanced at Fu Shou Jin, his face displeased.

"We're here today to run errands. Look at you, smoking so many cigarettes, your feet are soft, how can you still have the strength to do it? ”

"I don't bother with this, Mr. Lawco."

Fu Shou Jin glanced at his mouth.

He stretched his waist, yawned twice in a row, squinted his eyes, and said indifferently:

"It's just an eight-pole boxing, what's there to make a fuss about. You don't think that this Li An on the stage has anything to do with Duan Tongtian and Chaomeng Mountain, right? Wow, it's been fifteen years, and the two of them have already turned into white bones for such a long time, are you still afraid that the remnants of the two families will come to seek revenge? ”

Ke Wanchang didn't speak, and looked Li An up and down condescendingly.

Feng Chunmei thought back to Ang Lee's shot on the stage just now, and said with a frown:

"Although it is also the eighth pole, Li An just played the eight poles of the open door, which is still a little different from the eight poles of the Duan family and the eight poles of the Chao family."

After a pause, he nodded: "And the age is not right." ”

Ke Wanchang naturally knew the meaning of Feng Chunmei's words, and his face suddenly looked a lot better.

At this time, Long Chenghu took a step forward, came to Ke Wanchang, pointed to the opposite stand, and suddenly spoke:

"Mr. Ke, Ferranche is here."

"Then Li An will put this matter down first, and find someone to check his details tomorrow."

Ke Wan made the final decision.

He looked in the direction of Long Chenghu's finger, a burly ghost guy in a suit was looking at the ring with his hands on the iron railing, and the tattoos on his face from the left forehead to his cheek were particularly dazzling.

Ferranche!

"Let people go and inform those Vietnamese guys to do things, find something for the errands, don't let them be too idle, keep an eye on here."

Ke Wanchang's tone was flat.

"Got it, Mr. Ke."

Four of them responded and turned to leave.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

Ferranch looked at Ang Lee in the ring with interest and asked in awkward Chinese.

"Mo Family Boxing, Baji Boxing!"

Ma Xiansheng said as he stretched out his hand and gestured.

"It's amazing!"

Ferranche turned his head to look at Ma Whale Sheng: "How is it compared to Wing Chun?" ”

"Of course it's Wing Chun. This Ang Lee is a punch, where can he compare to Ip Man's fame. Still."

Ma Lusheng smiled with a smile on his face, and the conversation changed:

"No matter how powerful they are, they are not as brave as the boss's Western boxing."

He wasn't all sycophants.

Ip Man is famous, and he is really powerful. But after learning from his boss, he didn't suffer a big loss because he was beaten and his nose was swollen. If it weren't for Ferranche setting the time, Ma Whale Sheng believed that if he continued to fight, Ip Man might be killed by Ferranche.

Ferranche was noncommittal and didn't say much. Just asked him:

"The folks are here?"

Ma Duck Sheng nodded at the opposite stand:

"It's early, and it's honest. If they really dared to make trouble, the police station would be on the streets of Zhongfang Street, and they would come in less than ten minutes. ”

Ferranche followed Ma Sheng's gaze, and Ke Wanchang also happened to look at this side, and the two met their eyes.

Covan's right hand with the handle of the umbrella was raised, and he greeted Ferranche.

"Master Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't stop."

Ang Lee spoke a little embarrassed.

Wang Tianlai, who was standing by the ring, looked calm. He shook his head, clasped his fists at Li An and said:

"I guess I thank you. If you hadn't had the last effort, this hard climb would have been enough to shatter his forehead sinuses and kill him. Besides, it is the rule of holding hands without leaving your hands, not to mention that you are still fighting in the ring. ”

"Shame!"

Ang Lee returned the salute with a fist.

Two martial arts hall disciples wearing short shirts stepped onto the ring and helped Wang Yunwu, who had passed out, down.

Before leaving, Wang Tian said:

"Let's go first, and we can go to my martial arts hall to sit when we have time. I can't help with anything else, but I can still give me some advice about Mo Jiaquan. ”

The host shouted hoarsely.

"The winner of this fight, Ang Lee."

Surprisingly, the host's voice landed, but Ang Lee, who should have stepped down, was still standing in the ring.

"He won the battle, why didn't he step down?" Fat Boy Chao was a little puzzled.

"How do I know that?"

Hua Man shook his head and chuckled. Beckoned to the waiter.

If you win this boxing match, you will naturally get your bets back.

"The next game is"

"Wait a minute."

Li An in the boxing ring suddenly interrupted the host's words, and raised his hand expressionlessly at Ma Yusheng in the stands on the second floor:

"Naifeng didn't want to fight me, Wang Yunwu lost, and it was time for him to play."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the boxing ring.

Da Rong stood under the stage and hurriedly said to Ang Lee:

"Ang Lee, who you fight with is arranged in advance by the boxing ring. The next fight is for other fighters to come on stage, and the match between you and Naifeng will not start until Brother Sheng is arranged. Brother Sheng didn't speak, you had to step down. ”

"How do you know that Ma Masheng won't agree?"

Ang Lee shrugged.

Originally, Ang Lee decided not to go on stage tonight, as long as he could improve his specialization, except for Long Chenghu of the Fellow Townsmen Association, he didn't care too much about what opponents the boxing ring arranged.

But Ma Lusheng told him that he wanted to fight with him, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was because Cha Song was killed by him in the ring.

is not just talking about life and death in the boxing ring, but since he wants to get out of the way and find trouble, he can improve his specialization, and Ang Lee will not refuse.

Moreover, in the boxing match between Naifeng and Long Chenghu, Li An carefully observed the opponent's shots, compared to Long Chenghu, in fact, the strength of the two is not much different, and Li An does not think that he will lose.

"Yes! It's a coincidence! ”

At this time, a shout like a tsunami suddenly erupted on the field.

Ang Lee's request can be said to be in line with the hearts of the audience on the field, and tonight there were two consecutive upsets, but the conservative audience who likes to bet on the hot spot lost a lot.

Some old gamblers are even sure that as long as they come to power, the opportunity to turn their own money will come. Although the momentum of Ang Lee's new blood is very strong, if he can win Long Chenghu, it is naturally easy to beat Ang Lee, and he will win steadily.

Ma Lusheng looked directly at the scorching Ang Lee, and the coaxing of the audience in the boxing stadium gave him a little headache.

When the boxing arena arranges matches, the odds are calculated in advance through the strength and popularity of the two fighters.

Arranging a fight between Naifeng and Li An was an additional condition for him to promise Naifeng to play, but Li An now proposed to fight with Naifeng, which was really a little unprepared for Ma Yusheng, who had not yet arranged the game.

Ferranche rubbed his fingers against his chin.

"He's from the Townsfolk Association?"

Ma Lusheng hurriedly turned his head and responded:

"No, the fighter of the fellow townsman association is Long Chenghu, and he has already lost to Naifeng just now."

"The Muay Thai champion you told me on the phone?"

There seemed to be a hint of interest on Ferranche's face.

Ma Lusheng nodded.

"Since the audience is so excited, and Ang Lee is not from the hometown association, let's arrange for them to fight."

"Got it, boss."

His boss is interested, and Ma Lusheng will naturally not be out of sight to excuse himself.

Meanwhile, a tenement building somewhere on Battery Street in Yau Ma Tei.

"Jingle Bell"

A crisp phone rings.

The man with a conspicuous scar on his face holds the earpiece to his ear.

A male voice came from inside:

"It's time to do things."

The man didn't speak, and hung up.

"Do things!"

The man was simply shocked. I opened the door and went downstairs.

Four fierce-looking men with army-green duffel bags followed him quietly.

Under the neon lights, the streets are crowded with people, and the jade stalls on both sides are overwhelming.

A group of five people swept past these stalls and went straight to the Zhou Ji gold shop on the street like a wolf.

The gold shop is nearly 100 square meters, and the store is glittering with gold under bright lighting, and customers carefully select gold jewelry under the guidance of beautiful shopping guides.

"Bang!"

Sudden explosion of gunfire!

The sudden change made the store scream.

"Robbery!"

The man's muzzle was raised, and his voice was cold.

Looking at these vicious robbers, customers in the store, the shopping guide hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, squatted on the ground and trembled.

Behind the man, the four men took out hammers from their duffel bags and walked to the glass display case and slammed it down.

Glass shards are scattered!

"Next, I invite the Muay Thai king to play."

Naifeng, who was wearing a tight vest, stepped into the ring, he stared at Li An with murderous eyes for a while, and then walked to the corner of the ring and hung his head in prayer.

Until the host stepped down from the ring, the boxing match began.

Naifeng moved his shoulders and neck and stared at Ang Lee.

"Cha Song is my disciple. He was beaten to death by you in the ring, and since I, a teacher, came to the boxing ring, I naturally had to fight with you. ”

Ang Lee didn't react, as if he was in a trance.

Naifeng was not displeased, and said in a flat tone:

"In fact, during the time I came to Hong Kong, I also met a lot of so-called kung fu masters, and Chen Zhansheng, who I studied with last time, let me take a high look. If he is in the ring, he is not an opponent. ”

"So what?"

The muscles on Li An's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were cold and solemn.

The essence of national art lies in the fighting.

Compared with fists and feet, Chen Zhansheng is already sixty years old, and he is afraid that his fists are less strong, so he is naturally inferior to Naifeng. Although Naifeng, who is in his forties, has also begun to decline.

But compared to the blade, ginger is still old and spicy.

Naifeng didn't seem to want to say more, and his body shook from side to side and stepped forward.

At the same time, Ang Lee also rushed forward and stepped close.

The two shot almost at the same time.

It was a fierce and fast straight punch that went straight to Ang Lee's face, and the left foot was slightly undetectable, and the knee hit under his foot was ready to go.

With more than 20 years of experience in the ring, Nai Feng can be described as an experienced veteran, so he naturally will not underestimate any opponent. Using straight punches as a feint and a knee to open the situation is also a test for Ang Lee.

If Ang Lee makes any mistakes, it will be followed by a storm of elbows and knees!

Ang Lee had no intention of tempting. While stepping to the left, he slammed his fist wrist with an elbow, his waist sank, and he rushed forward, and the tip of his elbow poked at Naifeng's chest like a sharp sword!

Bajiquan elbow!

This quick move surprised Nai, his knees had not been raised, but the tip of the opponent's elbow was less than an inch from his chest! He subconsciously dodged back, and Li An in front of him suddenly changed his moves.

With the dull sound of the wind, Li An twisted his waist to the side, turned around and slammed his elbow into Naifeng's temple!

He could only let the tip of his elbow go over and raise his elbow to block Li An's arm.

Elbows touched, and each took a step back.

Li An didn't stop at all, shook his feet closely, and the whole person almost crashed into Naifeng's arms, and at the same time twisted his waist and sent his hips, and his shoulders went straight to Naifeng's chest.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he pushed back with his front feet and his elbows in front of his chest.

Bang!

Nai Feng used the momentum of the front foot to kick the ground and retreat, and unloaded the strength on Li An's shoulder. This also made him unstoppable and took four or five steps back in a row.

His face turned serious and he moved his sore elbow.

Seeing Li An rushing towards him again, Nai Feng directly met him, kicked the ground forward, jumped vertically, and slammed his knee into Li An's neck.

The thrilling and exciting fight between the two made the audience up and down the boxing ring flushed!

But soon, the shouting stopped abruptly.

They clearly saw that just when Nai's flying knee was about to hit Li An, Li An changed his steady pace, and the whole person swung to the left, staggered the oncoming flying knee, and his right leg suddenly rose to the sky and slammed down!

"Bang!"

Nai Feng was directly smashed into the waist by this sudden kick, and the whole person pounced and fell on the boxing ring.

"There is a saying in our martial arts world that it is a kung fu taboo to punch in the air! It's the same with your flying knee. ”

Ang Lee's voice was indifferent.

The unforgiving step forward.

But when Li An walked in front of Naifeng, Naifeng, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly burst out, and the moment he turned over, it was like a fight, and his hands went around Li An's waist like a steel whip.

Li An braced his arms and stomped on Naifeng's bare instep.

Accompanied by a faint sound of bone cracking, Nai Feng endured the severe pain, regardless of the fact that his hands went up, wrapped his arms around Li An's neck, and his knees went up.

Hoop neck knee bang!

What he didn't expect was that just when his knee was lifted and before it hit Li An's abdomen, Li An's right hand had already taken a step down and grabbed his crotch!

Naifeng's face turned pale, his body subconsciously arched back, and the cold sweat the size of a bean fell on his forehead!

There was a flash of anger in Li An's eyes, and his left hand rose up his chest, interspersed through Naifeng's arms. With a flip of his wrist, he pressed Naifeng's face, and the index finger and thumb between his eyebrows pierced Naifeng's right eye without hesitation!

Baguazhang, golden silk wiping eyebrows!

"Ahhhh

The sharp pain in his crotch and eyes made Naifeng roar like a wounded beast.

Naifeng raised his head, and his right eye had become a hideous and terrifying bloody hole. He endured the severe pain that could make ordinary people faint, wrapped his hands around Li An's neck, and opened his mouth to bite Li An's throat.

This scene made the audience on the field dumbfounded!

No one thought that a boxing match would go this far.

Even Naifeng, after so many years in the ring, never imagined that one day he would be like an angry beast.

His mind was now blank with pain, and his only thought was to kill the opponent in front of him by all means.

(End of chapter)