CHAPTER XXII

The realm of professional martial arts isn't brutal – if it's a regular fight, but underground fighting is a different story. Because of Bai Lang's identity, he may not be able to get into the ring under those lights - those people also know that he is from the north and has no real identity, so isn't such a person the fresh blood needed for natural underground fighting? And if you want to control an underground fighter, then the easiest means are money and violence, plus addiction.

However, Bai Lang is not interested in these things--in another nine years, he should travel back, what is the use of asking for money? If he is violent, he doesn't want to tear his face for the time being--As for addictive drugs? Who dares to take this, it is the old birthday star who hangs himself and thinks that his life is too long.

"It should be said that it's useless......" Bai Lang thought as he sat in the lounge after knocking out his opponent again. It's really useless, the opponents he faced are already quite powerful, and several people even have a record of killing people in the ring, but they still can't make a move in front of him. Bai Lang also wanted to try not to do it first, and let those people play out the martial arts they were good at, but he found that these people's martial arts were also fighting techniques, and they had no reference value for his martial arts.

"As for the murderous flesh? Bai Lang thought so and did so, the martial arts he practiced were originally biased towards pictographic techniques, and when he practiced, he wanted to be like a tiger and leopard in the moment of casual attack, and he should be able to penetrate in one breath at the moment of attack, and his strength was constantly penetrating to hit the strength of the whole body. So he practiced the shape of a tiger, and at this moment he has the shape of a golden bell - but the internal force is not strong enough to become a big bell.

Muay Thai has always been ferocious, punches, feet, knees, elbows and eight places are sharp weapons for beating people, and the protection of underground fighting is even worse, the gloves can be said to be almost thin to the effect of protecting both sides, and the whole body is a pair of shorts, crotch and tooth guards are all there - those who come to bet are to watch the bloody scene. And Bai Lang has played more than ten games in it, although he is a winning general, it always seems that it is difficult to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

Because his fight really lacks the point of explosion, it is usually a rush forward, and then with a blow of the palm or fist, the opponent directly falls to the ground and falls unconscious - and basically there is no after-wound, that is, he is knocked unconscious. It's too bloodless and unlikable to the audience. However, his win rate is 100 percent...... The gambling group behind this point is a little tired of crooked-it's not easy to arrange odds, but this person is plain and doesn't seem to have any audience popularity, so it's better to refrigerate it like this...... Maybe try to control it with addictive drugs? If possible, no one wants to use violence to coerce.

That's how things came out, Bai Lang didn't look very old, eighteen or nineteen years old. Appearance, originally the little beggar was dirty, but later he joined the Changle Gang and was able to wash it, and then became the leader of the thugs in the tooth shop and was also obsessed with martial arts, and basically didn't often go out to beat people, so although he looked eighteen or nineteen years old at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was still beautiful. In fact, Bai Lang's eyebrows, eyes, and nose are very handsome after they are opened - in any case, the silkworm eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the nose is like a hanging gall, the lips are clearly contoured, thick and powerful, and a Chinese face, if you reach your twenties in the future, you will definitely be considered dignified.

Such a man, those people think that they can definitely take him to try the world of flowers, but can't they just use women and drugs to control him? If you say that the strength is declining because of this...... With his level of strength, how can he decline so quickly, not to mention that those who fight underground boxing still expect to die old? can let these people make a fortune in a planned gamble - even if it is tens of thousands of dollars, the person in front of him is already worth the capital, and the life and death of Bai Lang will not be in the eyes of these people at all.

On this day, after Bai Lang finished his cultivation - at present, his martial arts are limited to this side of the world, I am afraid it will be difficult to progress, but every day he boils his strength to run his internal force, and the kung fu of absorbing the purple qi when the sun rises will not be saved-it is up to him whether he practices this kind of thing or not, and when the time comes, he knows that he will be responsible for himself. The assistant who has been taking care of him on weekdays brought a few girls and a few good-faced teenagers, "Let's go out and relax together." The man said.

In this short period of time, Bai Lang has also learned some Thai - after Bai Lang picked up some of his English skills, it is not too difficult to learn other languages in this kind of tourist country. "Go out and relax. Bai Lang looked at the women and smiled, "If it's a beach or something, it seems to be good." ”

"What's the point, go to a bar, go to a KTV, that's where young people should go. The guy who led the team said, Bai Lang is indispensable, anyway, he doesn't hate it in interpersonal interactions, and with his current martial arts internal strength, really drinking some wine can't affect him at all - if you practice to this extent, your liver function is active, and if you don't add any special ingredients to the wine, you can completely achieve a thousand cups without getting drunk.

"It may have a miraculous effect to be able to enter the cultivation of Xiao Zhou Tian in the music of the moving times?" Bai Lang thought so, and followed those people at his feet. "The ears are full of beautiful sounds, and the eyes are full of prodigal women. Bai Lang also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the noisy scene in the bar - at this time, the group was in the booth, and those women pulled Bai Lang to dance several times, but they didn't obey, so later these women snuggled directly or simply sat in his arms.

Bai Lang acted as if he had nothing to do, he could be said to be sitting still, holding a drink in his hand instead of a drink, drinking with and without a pair, but occasionally he laughed with those women - they all spoke English and understood it completely, of course, sometimes they had to be asked by those women to give them a hand - but Bai Lang's eyes were calm and calm, and naturally his body did not react. It's on the side of this mouth that there has always been a slight crooked smile. "Laughing and laughing, but the true anger can not go around Xiao Zhoutian at all, this is really effective. Bai Lang said in his heart.

"Come! It's more lively!Oh, good thing!" Among the teenagers who played together, someone took out a pack of pills - Bai Lang could already see that they had a ..... of looking at each other before this out of the corner of his eye, "Oh?" Although Bai Lang basically knew it, he still let out an "oh" with them. "What is this?" Bai Lang asked knowingly, "Hi is a good thing to turn the sky upside down! Relax big brother, let's have one." ”