Chapter 227: Speechless, Promise
Zhao Jinhu bared his teeth and struggled to get up.
Li An stepped forward and took a hand and helped Zhao Jinhu up.
"Brother Tiger, I agreed."
He smiled apologetically.
Zhao Jinhu rubbed his back with his backhand, his face flushed.
In the first two or three rounds, Li An only defended and did not attack, which made him a little embarrassed, but when Li An let go of the attack, as soon as he fought, he realized that he couldn't resist it at all.
Comparing before and after, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ang Lee's previous defense was completely leeway, and Zhao Jinhu, as the party concerned, knows it.
He is not the enemy of the other party at all.
Just how is that possible?
Even if Ang Lee wins, Cao Yanjun won't be so exaggerated?
What's more, Ang Lee looks like he's in his early twenties at most, and he hasn't been learning kung fu for a long time, so he can have such skills?
"I didn't have my hand just now, are you okay?"
Seeing that Zhao Jinhu didn't speak, Li An asked.
"It's fine."
Zhao Jinhu gathered his mind and shook his head.
"I've told you a long time ago, you and I are always losing more and winning less, how can you fight with my junior brother? If you don't listen, you have to be beaten. ”
Sanjiangshui walked over jokingly, reached out and patted Zhao Jinhu's shoulder, causing Zhao Jinhu to glare at him.
"Who said I wasn't your opponent, or let's make a comparison."
"You like to fight so much, it's good to be beaten."
Sanjiangshui couldn't help but laugh.
Without waiting for Zhao Jinhu to answer again, he took the lead in speaking again:
"Okay, after the drinks and discussions, let's go first."
Ang Lee also said goodbye:
"Brother Tiger, thank you for the drink tonight."
Zhao Jinhu moved his shoulders and straightened his body:
"I'll send you off."
"No need."
After speaking, Sanjiangshui pulled Li An and walked outside.
Zhao Jinhu seemed to think of something, and hurried two steps:
"Alas, Brother Shui, don't tell anyone, I'll lose to your junior brother."
"No one asked, I'm sure I won't say."
Sanjiang Shuitou waved his hand without looking back, and walked downstairs quickly.
Seeing the two leave, Julia finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked:
"Brother, that Ang Li doesn't look very old, I didn't expect to be so powerful?"
Zhao Jinhu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's not just amazing, you can't get home, you don't understand, he is saving face for me, otherwise I will lose as soon as I fight." ”
After a moment of silence, he added:
"He played miscellaneous people, when he fought with me just now, he used the footwork of Baguazhang, but the kick that kicked me was the footwork of Mo Jiaquan, and the hand was Bajiquan, as well as grappling and wrestling. Baguazhang walks and turns, the steps are light and lively, the Baji boxing is strong, and the styles are very different, not to mention the other three boxing methods, all of which are good at each other. It's unbelievable that several of them can be mixed to this extent. If I hadn't fought in person, I wouldn't have believed it. ”
Zhao Jinhu's tone was amazed, mixed with a hint of disbelief.
Julia was dumbfounded.
The two went downstairs and walked out of the bar.
At this point in time, the bar street is lively, the street is full of lights, and from time to time there are cars with honking horns slowly passing by.
As he walked, Sanjiangshui said:
"Being able to talk in the bustling area of Wan Chai Bar Street, so that other words dare not make trouble, Zhao Jinhu has a good relationship with Cao Yanjun, and he relies on a pair of fists."
"It's really good, the Shaolin fist is strong and powerful, even if it is more than enough to open the museum to teach apprentices."
Ang Lee nodded in agreement.
Sanjiangshui glanced at him, and suddenly said:
"I don't know how you practice, after a trip to the Kowloon Walled City, your kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is even more blue, and even the master is not your opponent."
"No, Master let me."
"You don't have to be modest, kung fu is made, if you do kung fu, the master will only be happy that there is a successor."
Sanjiangshui said with a smile.
Although Ang Lee's fist and foot kung fu has improved so fast that it is incredible, Ang Lee is his junior brother, and he only owes it to Ang Lee's talent.
What's more, he also heard Li An say that there is a boxer named boxer in the walled city, and it didn't take long to learn boxing, and Bajiquan almost entered the room, so Li An learned boxing a little faster, and a little more miscellaneous, which is also a possible thing.
"When the time comes, Bajiquan will be opened, and if you want to establish yourself in Hong Kong, you must accept the challenge of other martial arts gyms. A'an, you're so skilled, those hall owners will be handed over to you to deal with. ”
"Of course there is no problem, when the master agrees, I will come to the martial arts hall in Kowloon one by one to ask for advice, and ensure that they have nothing to say when the museum opens."
Ang Lee agreed.
Bajiquan opened a museum in Hong Kong to teach apprentices, and as a disciple of Bajiquan, Ang Lee came to ask for advice, which was reasonable.
It is just a good opportunity to take this opportunity to learn from those famous masters and learn from one or two, which will help him integrate the boxing techniques he has learned throughout his body.
After walking for a while, the two stopped in front of a Mercedes-Benz car on the side of the road.
Sanjiangshui raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was already half past ten in the evening at this time, and he said to Li An:
"It's not too early, there is no ferry for a long time, and you can't cross the sea by car now, right?"
Ang Lee nodded:
"I'll park the car at the door of the northbound restaurant later, just cross the sea by myself, I'll come over tomorrow."
Sanjiangshui shook his head:
"It's not about taking a car to the walled city, get in the car, let's go to Lockhart Road, where there is a good sauna, the price is fair, take you to relax, and go back to Kowloon tomorrow."
"Okay."
Ang Lee grinned and did not refuse.
The two got into the car, started the ignition, and the car slowly drove away from Bar Street and headed for Lockhart Road.
The next morning, the two had breakfast and drove to the pier.
Sanjiangshui went to Pier No. 2, and Ang Lee came to Pier No. 6.
Now that there is no clamp from Liu Changquan, there are no detectives from the West Ring Police Station to come to find trouble, and only the last two cargo terminals in the West Ring District have not been won.
When Li An came to the dock, the four Wu Shihao brothers were sitting in the pergola eating breakfast, and even Long Chenghu came over early.
"Brother An, the breakfast you just bought, together?"
Seeing Li An coming over, Wu Shihao got up and greeted.
"You eat, I've eaten."
Li An waved his hand, walked to the table, and pulled out a bench and sat down.
"Ah Hao, after breakfast, you go to my senior brother, he will hand over the affairs on the dock to you clearly, and the territory in my brother's hands will also be handed over to you to take care of in the future."
"Oh, okay."
Wu Shihao was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't ask much, just nodded.
Ang Lee pondered:
"You started work on my senior brother's dock before, and you are familiar with the manpower over there, although my senior brother will no longer care about the affairs on the dock, but Hou Shijie will stay to help you for a while, and everything will operate as usual, so you don't have to worry about taking over my senior brother's territory all of a sudden."
"Got it, then I'll go find Brother Shui first."
Wu Shihao nodded, took two barbecued pork buns, and got up to leave.
(End of chapter)