Chapter 6, Section 12 [Maitreya Lane]

Chen Biao glanced at him, glanced at the two people on the stage with a huge disparity in size, and still instructed with some concern, "Just look at the strength, don't go overboard." ”

Ah Yan was full of confidence, "Got it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ah Yan put on a posture of preparing to face the battle, and someone at the bottom of the platform was holding a gong, waiting for Xie Chengen to start the countdown after he was ready.

After waiting for a while, Xie Chengen still didn't understand, and shouted with a gong: "Boy, prepare!"

Xie Chengen glanced at Ah Yan's posture, in the end, he followed the fists with both hands in the same posture, the countdown sound sounded in the audience, and when the countdown to the number one, the gong sounded.

Ah Yan quickly swung his fist towards Xie Chengen, Xie Chengen was stunned for a moment, just when the fist was close to him, he reacted in time, and his side head passed by the fist, and then he received A Yan's several moves, all of which were dodging and not attacking.

The audience saw the excitement, and shouted to the stage: "Boy, you can't dodge all the time in the ring, you have to attack, if you don't attack, it's not interesting, the boss doesn't buy it." ”

Xie Chengen's eyes lit up seriously when he heard this, he paid attention to Ah Yan's move, and quickly gave Ah Yan's chin a fatal punch while dodging at a critical moment.

Ah Yan was hit by this punch and almost didn't turn over, but he was still unsteady on his feet, and he retreated again and again, until he held on to the rope on the edge and didn't fall.

"Bang!" sounded, and Xie Chengen, who had successfully counterattacked, suddenly fell to the ground.

The field was inexplicably quiet for a while, Chen Biao just saw his shot, and felt that this was a good seedling, why did he suddenly fall?

Chen Biao stood up from the stool and rushed to the platform, and there was already someone close to him to see Xie Chengen's state before him, and after confirming that the person was okay and still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Chen Biao: "Brother Biao, people are fine but faint." ”

The person who struck the gong stood up and asked curiously: "Strange, this kid didn't get a fist from Brother Yan the whole time, why did he faint?"

If you don't have a good physique, you can't come to boxing, otherwise you will suddenly faint after a while, and the bosses who come to see the game will not buy it.

Chen Biao also felt a pity here, but suddenly noticed his somewhat white arms, and thought of Xie Chengen's blood sale, and his heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's just anemic, carry him to the back and rest for a while, and when he gets up, I'll tell him about our rules here." Chen Biao said, took out a wad of money from his pocket, took out a ten-yuan piece from it and handed it to the man who was still holding a gong in his hand.

"These ten yuan are for him, let him replenish his blood tomorrow, take him to train the day after tomorrow, and I will arrange a game for him the day after tomorrow. ”

The gong boy took the ten yuan and asked in surprise: "Why did you give so much before the competition, why hasn't Brother Biao been so generous to me before?"

Chen Biao glanced at him, "He is a good seedling, and he drew blood at night, was beaten by Xiaohu and them, and beat Ah Yan at night, shouldn't Lao Tzu give him money to make up for it?"

The gong boy was originally resentful, but when he heard Chen Biao say this, he was suddenly relieved, "It seems that he is really short of money, and he even went to sell blood, and he lost the most money by selling blood." ”

In this era, there are not so many scientific answers, in fact, it is harmless to draw blood to a certain amount, but because of the blockage of the news, there may be someone nearby who is greedy for money and has an accident with more blood, and there are rumors that blood drawing is not good for the body.

Chen Biao left the field, Ah Yan rubbed his chin, raised his leg and gently kicked Xie Chengen's back, "Damn, Brother Biao said to try it, but he was so ruthless!"

The gong boy said twice, pulled Xie Chengen's arm and helped the person up on his shoulder.

"He's not a newcomer, he doesn't even understand the rules, how can you let him react when he is beaten, and he will definitely subconsciously fight back when he is beaten. ”

Ah Yan glanced at the gong boy and snorted angrily, "I know that your kid is a good man, and I won't really care about anything with him, what are you anxious about?" Okay, hurry up and take him to the back to rest, I'm going to continue practicing boxing." ”

Ah Yan rubbed his flesh chin vigorously, the painful feeling made him immediately sober up, he had a match worth three hundred tomorrow night, he wanted to win the game and get the money.

Xie Chengen got up from an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a few long benches and a lot of sweaty clothes, he got up from the ground, found the door to go out, a man in fashionable short sleeves suddenly appeared.

"You're awake!"

Xie Chengen recognized that this was the person who struck the gong in the audience yesterday, he nodded without answering, and then wanted to go out directly around this person.

The gong boy saw that he was leaving, so he hurriedly took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Xie Chengen's trouser pocket.

"This is the ten yuan that Brother Biao gave you, saying that you should make up for your body, and then train with us tomorrow, and I will arrange a game for you the night after tomorrow. ”

Xie Chengen glanced at the gong boy, pursed his lips and nodded, and when he raised his foot and was about to leave, the gong boy reached out and grabbed his arm again.

"Are you going back to the town's state-run store now?" asked the Kid Talk.

"Yes. ”

When the gong boy heard this, he grinned and said: "Then you go with me, there is still time left to wait for the bus, I just want to go over there to buy something, I have a motorcycle, Brother Biao left in the field, I will send you!"

Xie Chengen didn't know the name of the gong boy, and got on a motorcycle and returned to the hospital.

When I walked to the ward, I didn't see Xie Chengfang, but Jiang Yueyuan.

She held a math book in her hand, leaning against the back of the stool and holding it, as if she was thinking about something seriously.

Xie Chengen approached and swept a blank question, glanced at it and said the answer casually.

Jiang Yueyuan heard that it was Xie Chengen just by listening to the voice, and filled in according to his answer without thinking about it, of course, it was not enough to know the answer, she also had to know why it was equal to this number, after all, if she encountered this kind of problem again in the future, and Xie Chengen was not present, she would have to solve it by herself.

She took the math book and turned around and asked, "Then tell me why he is ......?"

"Xie Chengen, who are you fighting with?"

Jiang Yueyuan stood up from the stool suddenly, glanced at Xie Chengen's somewhat dark side face, as well as some dirty clothes on his body, and torn wounds, and looked like he had done something with someone.