Chapter 79: It's Done

"Win!"

Han Yi let go of Hengneng's arm and got up, he could have kicked Hengneng's head like a watermelon with the kick just now, but Han Yi didn't kill him.

With so many people watching, if he kills someone, things are out of his control.

Han Yi stood up, his right foot could only touch the ground, he didn't dare to exert himself anymore, and as soon as he used his strength, he felt like a hedgehog was pricked, and his heart hurt.

At this time, he leaned on the railing of the ring in the morning, thinking about the fight with Hengneng just now, and he was still in a trance: " Hengneng is older than me, his strength and speed are stronger than me, and his fighting experience is also better than mine, and he is also born in underground black boxing, and his boxing skills are even more ferocious. If Heng Neng hadn't thought that I would have no ability to resist if I broke my leg, I wouldn't have the ability to resist, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to use the fighting technique of flying armbar taught by Lao Yang, so as to turn defeat into victory in one fell swoop. ”

Phew······

"It's dangerous, and it's really not enough for outsiders. ”

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then calmed down, watching the doctors in the ring busy treating Hengneng, after doing several cardiac resuscitations, and then taking tranquilizers, Hengneng stopped convulsions, was carried on a stretcher, and was taken to the hospital in an ambulance for treatment.

Lin Haohai announced Han Yisheng, and then Liuzi and others rushed into the ring and helped Han Yi down.

"Haha, Chen Laosan, you have nothing to say this time!"

Xie Wenqiang only breathed a sigh at this time, sneered with his negative hand, and the whole person was like a saint warrior returning from a serious illness, and turned on the mockery mode to Chen Laosan across the ring.

"Humph!"

Chen Laosan's face was red and blue, ugly to death, and at this time, he had no intention of staying here, so he waved his big hand, "I'll go!"

"Boy, you're pretty good, you still want to fight boxing in the future, call me! In the doorway in Shengjing, I'm a hundred times stronger than this turtle Xie Wenqiang!"

When Chen Laosan walked to the ring, he saw Han Yi who was surrounded by Liuzi and others, but he walked straight over, and in the stunned eyes of Han Yi, Liuzi and others, he took out a business card from his leather bag, handed it to Han Yi, and then turned around and walked out of the taekwondo gym.

Han Yi was stunned, looking at the series of titles written on the business card in his hand, "Shengjing Real Estate Group Co., Ltd., and the chairman and general manager of the company," Han Yi knew that Chen Laosan was definitely a big man.

That's right, if it weren't for the big guys, who would have been able to abandon millions of placer gold mines so much. That's a drop in the bucket.

And Xie Wenqiang seemed to be afraid of something, and he only snorted coldly at Chen Laosan for wooing Han Yi like this, ignoring this.

When Chen Laosan took the people away, a large area of the taekwondo gym was suddenly vacant, and Han Yi was inconvenient to walk around with a broken leg, so he sat on a chair and called Lao Yang.

Xie Wenqiang and Liuzi, Han Yi really didn't want to have too much contact with them, but now for the sake of money, coupled with the test of his martial arts skills, he accepted this gamble, which can be regarded as his gains.

Just like now, no one will take the initiative to come over to inquire about Han Yi's leg injury, and no one wants to send Han Yi to the hospital, all around Xie Wenqiang and some officials laughed and talked about this friendship, and the voices of congratulations continued.

As for the Liuzi Liushun Club, Han Yi is afraid that he will not be able to take care of it, and he will break his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and it will probably be better after the New Year. I just don't know if the kung fu will be delayed.

Han Yi sat on the stool and thought about some things, and upstairs Xie Fan, Sister Long, Lin Tianyu, and Zhang Xiaoxing also came down, but they didn't take the initiative to come in front of Han Yi, and stood far away looking at Han Yi like an alien, which made Han Yi smile bitterly.

After waiting for five or six minutes, Lao Yang arrived, entered the taekwondo gym, and was stunned for a moment when he saw so many people, Han Yi beckoned to Lao Yang, Lao Yang saw it, walked over, and didn't ask much, so he put Han Yi on his back and walked out of the taekwondo gym.

Lao Yang came by bicycle, and after putting Han Yi on the bicycle, he dragged Han Yi to the hospital.

Today, the hospital is a little deserted, it may be related to the weather, the two entered the hospital, the air conditioning in the hospital is very full, and the large flower pots and green plants placed in the four corners of the lobby are still green and pleasant, and they have not withered at all because of the arrival of the cold winter.

After Lao Yang registered, he didn't know where to get a wheelchair, Han Yi said with a bitter face: "It's not so serious, Uncle Yang?"

"What the hell, I really fucking think of myself as a superman, the little boy doesn't have any hair in his crotch, so he learns to fight to the death!" Old Yang Niu's eyes glared at Han Yi.

After Han Yi sat down obediently, Lao Yang pushed Han Yi to shoot a film, and when the film was ready, he went to the doctor to see the broken leg bone.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the bone is cracked and a crack is made in the middle. It's really strange, how did you get it?" The doctor who watched the film was in his fifties, with gray hair and sideburns, and said strangely while wearing glasses and pointing to the X-ray.

"When I kicked my legs, I knocked on it. Han Yi lied without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Hmph!" Lao Yang snorted coldly on the side, making Han Yi touch his nose embarrassedly.

"It's okay, just put a plaster cast to fix it, the guy is still young, and it's easy to recover, it should recover in a month, and then you can remove the plaster when you come to the hospital." ”

The doctor comforted Han Yi, opened a list, and asked Lao Yang to push Han Yi to the plaster room, and when Han Yi put on the plaster cast and fixed the injury on his leg, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

At four o'clock, the sky was already about to get dark, and the daylight in winter was always very short, Lao Yang and Han Yi were waiting on the side of the road, waiting for the line car to Hanjia Village.

Han Yi had a good prescription medicine in his hand, and this time he came to the hospital to spend more than 2,000 yuan after a set of procedures, Han Yi was a little distressed and a little lucky.

The punch that Heng Neng smashed on his calf obviously didn't use much strength, which showed that Heng Neng couldn't deliver a bright blow at any time at that moment, or rather, he and Han Yi were far less relaxed than they seemed on the surface in the previous confrontation.

When it came to his chest, after being kicked, it was red and swollen and terrifying, Han Yi thought about it and took a chest X-ray, and the doctor saw that there was no problem with the bone, so he was relieved.

At this time, Han Yi and Lao Yang happened to be standing in the place where he had made an appointment with Li Dacheng, and they made an appointment to see Li Man that day.

Taking a puff of cigarette, Han Yi said to Lao Yang: "Uncle Yang, I plan to go to the Shengjing Military Region to study when my leg is good." ”

Lao Yang was also smoking a cigarette on the side, nodded when he heard the words, and didn't reply anything.

At this time, at the end of the corner of the asphalt road, through the two car lights, the gray-white line car driving to Hanjia Village arrived according to the scheduled time.