Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 102 Ruan Wenhao

The boxing ring was still hot. Under the bright incandescent lights, two boxers were fighting fiercely. Most of the audience looked at the ring with excited expressions and shouted loudly. The boxing ring was noisy.

After five boxing matches, Ang Lee seems to have gotten used to it and does not feel the slightest discomfort in such an environment.

"You're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Li An went to look for it, the sharp-eyed Da Rong came over with a smile on his face and a very enthusiastic attitude.

As a new blood, Ang Lee is dazzling enough among the more than ten boxers under him.

Li An looked around the noisy boxing ring and asked casually:

"Who is my opponent tonight?"

"Nguyen Van Hao is a Vietnamese boy."

Darong came closer to Li An and whispered:
"You have to be careful about this guy. He came down from the battlefield. His attacks were fierce. All the boxers he fought had their wrists broken by him, and they were beaten until they passed out on the stage."

Li An could hear the fear in Darong's words.

He smiled: "I see."

"Then you should find a seat to watch the boxing match first. It will be a while before you go on stage."

"Row."

Li An nodded, and when Darong left, he tightened the brown paper bag in his hand and walked along the mottled iron stairs to the second floor.

In the stands on the second floor near the stairs, Ma Jingsheng and Da Ma Jindao were sitting on the chairs.

He withdrew his gaze from the ring, looked at the strong middle-aged man sitting beside him, and said politely:

"Master Naifeng, as long as you can help me deal with Long Chenghu, we can negotiate the appearance fee."

If Ma Jingsheng can be said to be arrogant against his boxers, then he can be said to be groveling towards Naifeng.

Ma Jingsheng couldn't help it. The recent incident of fellow villagers coming to cause trouble made him very anxious.

Even though the odds of Long Chenghu's appearance have been adjusted very low, they still can't stop most of the betting audience from following him without thinking. This has led to the fact that the boxing ring has not made much money recently and is still unable to make ends meet.

Although the boss behind him has not expressed his position on this matter, Ma Jingsheng is anxious.

There is no money to be made in the boxing ring, and naturally he cannot make much money as a manager of the boxing ring.

The reputation of Master Chen of Cai Lifu Martial Arts School is like thunder in Ma Jingsheng's ears.Since Naifeng can compete with Master Chen, his strength is certainly not bad.What's more, from what Yu Jiujiang said, Naifeng took the initiative to admit defeat while leaving room for failure.

When he thought about it, regardless of whether Yu Jiujiang's words were bragging, at least Master Chen affirmed Nai Feng's strength in the newspaper.

As long as Naifeng can take action, he is still very sure of defeating Long Chenghu.

Naifeng looked at the boxing ring with a calm face. When he heard Ma Jingsheng's words, he said without looking back:

"Before I leave Hong Kong, I plan to open two Muay Thai gyms in Wan Chai, but I can only barely open one Muay Thai gym with the money I have. There is still a lot of funding gap."

When Ma Jingsheng heard this, the muscles on his face twitched, and he said with some pain:

"How about winning [-] yuan and losing [-] yuan in appearance fees?"

Naifeng turned around with a smile and stared at Ma Jingsheng's face like a hawk: "I won [-], but I don't want to lose if I lose!"

Ma Jingsheng frowned.

He pretended to think for a while, sighed, and finally agreed:
"Okay, I'll let you know, I'll give you [-] Hong Kong dollars if you win."

The smile on Naifeng's face became brighter: "Then it's settled."

"Of course." Ma Jingsheng agreed.

Win [-], but lose a penny without giving it back?
This condition made Ma Jingsheng almost couldn't help laughing.

Long Chenghu's bets for each boxing match amounted to more than [-] yuan, and the bulk of the bets were of course from the hometown association.

As long as he can win the boxing match, even if he pays Naifeng [-] yuan as an appearance fee, the boxing ring can still make a lot of money.Not to mention if you lose, you can hire a master to come on stage for free, you don’t have to pay a penny, it’s a guaranteed profit without losing money.

Since Naifeng had confidence in himself, Ma Jingsheng had no reason not to agree.Li An came to the second floor, glanced at Ma Jingsheng and others, and prepared to walk towards Huaman not far away.

At this time, a dark-skinned young man who was originally standing behind Naifeng saw Li An going upstairs, but his eyes instantly became sharp.

As if feeling the young man's gaze, Li An paused, looked at the young man, and his eyes paused on the armband on his left arm.

Thai guy?
If Li An remembered correctly, the person in front of him seemed to be Zha Song's companion.

The young man gave Li An a hard look, whispered something into Naifeng's ear, and pointed at Li An with his right hand.

Naifeng turned his head and looked in the direction of the young man's finger, staring straight at Li An at the top of the stairs.

Ma Jingsheng obviously also noticed the abnormality of the three people.

He glanced at the expressions of the three of them without revealing anything, and said nothing, but watched the boxing match seriously.

Li An looked at Nai Feng calmly, and the two exchanged glances for a while.Without stopping, he walked straight towards Huaman, but he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The opponent's eyes are full of pressure and he is a master.

However, Li An didn't pay much attention.

Once in the boxing ring, there is no grudge between life and death.These words are not just words.

If they couldn't see through this, these Thai guys wouldn't be able to make a living from boxing.

Huaman sat lazily on the chair, wearing a tight purple cheongsam, with a faint smile on her face, slightly coquettish but not flattering.

Li An put on a smile and walked up to Hua Man.

"Sister Huaman."

Huaman turned around and looked at Li An with a smile:

"Do I look this young?"

Li An pretended to be surprised: "Huh?"

As if he had just come to his senses, Li An smiled sheepishly, and then said seriously: "How could that be? You are not old at all."

Hua Man heard this and smiled: "Then you can call me Hua Man from now on."

Li An grinned and agreed: "Okay."

Since this woman likes to wear a mask, Li An doesn't mind cooperating.

Huaman had a smile on her face.

Li An placed the brown paper bag in front of her.

"Here is 2 yuan. I leave it to you to place the bet."

Huaman was a little surprised. She took out the money, looked at Li An and asked intentionally or unintentionally:
"With so much money, aren't you afraid of being knocked out of the ring and losing everything?"

Li An smiled nonchalantly: "Instead of worrying about this, you might as well think about how much money is appropriate to bet?"

Huaman raised an eyebrow: "Are you so confident?"

Li An just smiled confidently and said nothing.

"Okay, then it depends on your performance in the boxing ring. If I win money tonight, I will definitely reward you."

"It's just a reward. As long as you don't let me betray my appearance, let alone a boxer, I'll beat you even a tiger."

When saying this, Li An looked extremely serious.

Huaman, on the other hand, laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

The two chatted for a while until the host's voice sounded on the stage.

Huaman smiled with two shallow dimples on her face: "Come on stage."

(End of this chapter)