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

Chapter 113 Fatty Chao, something is wrong

Huaman was sure, and Fatty Chao couldn't help but believe it.

He looked at Huaman and said in a joking tone:

"Is it really as sharp as you say?"

Huaman shook his head and chuckled: "You don't believe me when I tell you. Why don't you watch him go on stage and fight for a game or two later, so you know I'm not exaggerating."

"makes sense."

Fatty looked at Li An with great interest and nodded in agreement.

Li An held the brown paper bag in his hand, pulled out a chair and sat next to him, looking at Fatty Chao quietly.

He looks about 40 years old, with a face full of flesh.

He was wearing a white shirt with a dark blue vest on top. The buttons of the shirt were open, just enough to reveal the gold chain around his neck.

Fatty Chaoma, the boss of the Chaozhou Gang, is a real moneymaker.

How could Li An not recognize him?

In fact, seriously speaking, the Chaozhou Gang is just a collective name, not the name of any particular society.

Nowadays, the most famous Teochew communities are Fu Yixing and He Anle (Shui Fang).

The oldest is blessed with happiness, the greatest is peaceful.

There was a conflict with Wu Shihao some time ago. The Ma brothers and their godfather Wang Laoji who came to the dock to cause trouble were from Fu Yixing.Fatty Chao belongs to He Anle.

"What do you call it?" Li An asked knowingly.

Fatty grabbed two sliced ​​orange segments from the fruit plate and put them into his mouth, saying vaguely:

"You can just call me Brother Chao."

"Super brother."

Li An shouted with a smile, as humble as ever.

What the hell are you talking about?

Fatty is quite a bit older, and he doesn't seem to be at a disadvantage if he calls him "brother" even if he is younger than him.

Huaman put the tea cup in her hand on the table, faced Li An, and said intentionally or unintentionally:
"Do you know the Chaozhou Gang? Not to mention that I don't take care of you. Brother Chao's business is spread over most of Kowloon City, and he is familiar with Inspector Yan Tong in Tsim Sha Tsui. Now the whole Tsim Sha Tsui is handled by Brother Chao, both black and white. To save face, the place under my control is even called a restricted area by the police. I have never heard of anyone who dares to go to Brother Chao's place to cause trouble. Even in the Kowloon Walled City, Brother Chao's power is not small."

After a pause, she smiled at Li An and joked:

"Besides, Brother Chao is quite generous. Let me tell you, he likes those who can fight best. You have to behave well."

Li An twitched the corner of his mouth, rubbed his face unnaturally and asked:
"What do you mean by that?"

"Of course I want you to look good!"

Hua Man rolled her eyes at Li An and showed a sweet smile.

"If Brother Chao falls in love with me, then aren't you just a big deal? I'm sure he will be successful! Money, women. Brother Chao is definitely not stingy."

As she said that, she looked at Fatty Chao: "Am I right, Brother Chao?"

"Hua Man is right. I really only lack two people who can fight."

Fatty nodded.Since the last conflict with Ke Wanchang, Chen Minhui, the most capable of his men, had three ribs broken and is still lying in Guanghua Hospital.

If Ang Lee is really as good at fighting as Huaman said, he would naturally be willing to spend some money to win over Ang Lee.

"Sister Huaman is joking."

Li An looked at the woman meaningfully, but the expression on his face seemed a little reserved, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"When it comes to hugging thighs, actually, I still prefer to hug a fragrant thigh."

After Li An finished speaking, the woman burst out laughing.

But Fatty Chao was obviously unhappy when he saw the woman's expression.

"You mean you look down on me, Fat Boy Chao? You really have the guts!"

Li An gave up as soon as he saw the answer, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear the threat hidden in Fatty's words.

"Brother Chao, there's no need to be angry, right? It's just a joke."

He lowered his voice and said to the two of them half-seriously:

"Everyone wants to make money. I understand Brother Chao's kindness."

"I'm not hiding it from you two. In fact, I came here to box without telling my master. I just came here to make some money. My master belongs to the older generation of boxers and has relatively strict rules. If my master knew that I not only boxed, but also ran away If you join the club, you will definitely break my legs and expel me from the school."

When Fatty Chao heard this, the expression on his face became a little better.

Obviously, he also understands what Li An said.

He glanced at his mouth and said:
"These days, money is king. There are two martial arts schools next to my dance hall.

It’s almost fucking closed, and they’re still following the same old rules.Every day I either worry about Chai Youmi or worry about the rent of the martial arts gym.After so many years of hard training in martial arts, you have that ability, and your apprentices can fight, but you can't make a fortune by just doing anything? "

At the end of the sentence, the tone was a bit disdainful.It seemed that I had suffered from depression in those two martial arts schools.

Li An just grinned and did not answer.

Talking about the rules and ethics of martial arts to a fanboy, isn't that just playing the piano to an ox?
Next, Fat Chao seemed to have no interest in talking to Ang Lee.

He didn't know yet whether Li An was really as sharp as Hua Man said. He was also a martial artist, so there was little hope of winning him over.He said some unpleasant things and said that he was just a boxer living in the boxing ring. Fat Boy Supernatural didn't bother to pay attention to Ang Lee anymore.

He turned around and chatted with Huaman.

Li An didn't care, he was happy to do so, and looked around the entire boxing ring calmly.

Women are the easiest to cause trouble, especially a coquettish and charming woman like Hua Man.

As an outsider, he only saw Hua Man's attitude towards Fat Zai Chao, who seemed enthusiastic but kept a distance, and who had a faint hint of indifference in his eyes from time to time.
How do you describe it?

Well, it's more like perfunctory, just like hanging on to a success.

Li An felt that he could not figure out this woman's thoughts, so he naturally had no intention of getting involved.

At this time, the field suddenly erupted with shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Fatty glanced at the boxing ring below, and suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes a little unkind.

Li An looked over condescendingly.A tough man with a stern expression and arms crossed stepped onto the ring.

The dragon becomes the tiger.

You know, Long Chenghu’s boxing matches these days are always the finale. Why are they so early today?
Li An pondered in his heart.

"Dragon becomes tiger! Ganghu! Ganghu!"

The shouts in the boxing ring became more and more enthusiastic.

Li An frowned slightly and looked thoughtfully at the boxer who cheered the loudest in the ring.

Long Chenghu was expressionless on the boxing ring. He was bare-chested, with muscles all over his body. He wore a mask on his head and a knitted armband on his right arm.

As if feeling Li An's gaze, Long Chenghu turned to look at the stands on the second floor, his eyes lingering on Li An for a moment.Finally, he turned his eyes to Ke Wanchang in the stands opposite Ang Lee, who nodded to him.

But Long Chenghu frowned, as if hesitant.

Ke Wanchang's eyes became more and more stern. Long Chenghu on the ring hesitated for a while, and finally nodded to the opponent.

"Everyone can feast your eyes again tonight! Everyone here should know how ferocious Long Chenghu is, so I don't need to say more. Next, let's invite our Ganghu's opponent tonight." The host on the ring People shouted at the top of their lungs.

"The Muay Thai champion is Nai Feng!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a tight vest, with bulging muscles and thick calluses on his knees and elbows, stepped onto the ring.

"Master Naifeng is a master that our boxing ring has hired with a lot of money. It may be a little unfamiliar to everyone when he comes on stage for the first time, but when it comes to the Muay Thai champion who competed with Chen Zhansheng of Cai Lifu Martial Arts School two days ago, everyone must have an impression. Tonight It’s a rare opportunity for an upset, and the guests who bought him to win will definitely make a lot of money tonight.”

The host smiled as he looked at the guests in the audience who raised their hands to signal their bets.

On the ring, the two men stood opposite each other.

Long Chenghu looked at his opponent tonight expressionlessly.Naifeng was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, then turned around and came to the corner of the ring, put their fists against their foreheads, and lowered their heads in prayer.

Until the host stepped off the ring, Long Chenghu took off the Mengkong on his head and handed it to Sijiu in the audience.

Naifeng slowly walked towards the middle of the ring.

Puff!
The sound of rubbing the ground suddenly sounded!
Long Chenghu took the lead and rushed forward with the Sangong Step.

It seems that there is not even the slightest intention of testing.

He took one step faster, gradually turning from a stroll into a sprint. When he was less than three steps away from Naifeng, he leaped forward, his knees slightly bent, and a flying knee went straight to Naifeng's chest.

Naifeng dodged to the right, and struck Long Chenghu's temple diagonally with his clenched right fist from bottom to top!
But it hit Long Chenghu's elbow firmly on his face.

"Oh!"

The moment the fists and elbows connected, Long Chenghu felt the strength of Nai Feng's fist, his heart trembled, and his expression became serious.

He rushed into the opponent's arms, his hands were like steel whips to hoop Naifeng's neck, his right leg was slightly stagnant, and he was ready to strike with his knee.

Hoop neck and knees!

In addition to straight punches, swing punches, and uppercuts, Muay Thai fighting styles also focus on the use of legs, knees, and elbows.

Nai Feng, who has been in the boxing ring since he was 15 years old and has 25 years of experience in the boxing ring, is a veteran. How could he not know Long Chenghu's plan?

Nai Feng kicked off his front feet and took half a step back lightly to give way to half of his body, just in time to avoid Long Chenghu's hands clasping around his neck.The raised right elbow violently knocked apart Long Chenghu's arms, and the right foot raised on tiptoe was like a hammer, hitting Long Chenghu's calf with a low sweep.

Long Chenghu also reacted very quickly, and also faced him with a low swipe.

"Oh!"

Legs connected.

Enduring the severe pain, as his right leg landed on the ground, Long Chenghu stepped forward again.

It's impossible to say that this kind of head-on fight won't hurt.In addition to competing for the strength of their muscles and bones, it also depends on their tolerance for pain.

At the same time, Naifeng also rushed forward with an expressionless face and took action almost at the same time.

The two men's steps were fast and concise, their fighting styles were ferocious, their fists and knees were fast and ferocious, and they all went for the weak points of the opponent's defense, which sent shivers down one's spine.

This intense and intense fight made the spectators blush.

"Wow, that's good enough."

Fatty Chao looked at Nai Feng, who was still standing in the boxing ring below, with a red face.

Li An frowned and said nothing.

It seemed that the two people in the boxing ring were evenly matched, but he always felt that Long Chenghu seemed to be holding back and his fight was not fierce enough.

Suddenly, Long Chenghu smashed Naifeng's arms away, turned to the right to avoid the opponent's knees, kicked off the ground with his back feet, and crashed into Naifeng's arms again.A pair of hands wrapped around Naifeng's neck as fast as lightning, and his knees went straight into the opponent's chest and abdomen!

Bang!
It hit Naifeng's blocking hands firmly.

Nai Feng bowed his waist and slapped Long Chenghu's thighs with both hands while retreating. He used this to withstand wave after wave of knee strikes until he was close to the edge of the ring.

The outcome seems to have become clear.

"Fall on the street!"

Fatty Chao's original red face was no longer there, and he couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, Li An raised his eyebrows.

Naifeng saw the knee strike coming again, he paused in his retreating steps, bent his right arm into an elbow, and slapped Long Chenghu's knee with his left hand.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, taking advantage of the slight lag between the opponent's knee collisions, Naifeng's retracted right elbow struck out, and the tip of the elbow hit Long Chenghu's thigh hard.

In pain, Long Chenghu staggered, and the hands around Naifeng's neck relaxed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Naifeng stretched out his hands and grabbed Long Chenghu's arms. Veins popped up on his forehead. He pulled hard. He lowered his head and finally released his wrapped neck.

Naifeng walked around to the left, following behind with his raised elbow.

At this moment, offense and defense are easy!

Long Chenghu seemed to be planning to retreat and dodge, but his painful thighs made him stagger, and he could only helplessly reach out to block.

"Oh!"

The hasty block made Long Chenghu, who was unsteady on his feet, unable to stop retreating.

Naifeng kicked off his back foot, jumped forward, and flew his knees straight towards Long Chenghu's chin!With a bang, it hit Long Chenghu's arm that was protecting his cheek, and Long Chenghu was knocked away uncontrollably!

Plop!
Long Chenghu, who was already on the edge of the ring, flew out of the ring and landed heavily under the ring.

The boxing ring was silent for a moment, the silence was eerie!

After a while, shouts rang out one after another, and the boxing ring was instantly noisy!
"I'll beat you up! Fight against match-fixing!"

"Fight fake match! Refund!"

"Money back! Money back!"

The audience was filled with indignation. They threw the white paper rolls in their hands towards the ring and shouted loudly.

At this time, the sound of chaotic footsteps came over.

There were twenty or thirty people in the boxing ring with expressionless faces, and Ma Zai, who was watching the scene, strode towards the ring, staring unkindly at the audience who yelled the loudest.

"Quiet! Be quiet!"

The greasy-faced host wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran onto the ring, loudly comforting him.

"Before the boxing match started, I told you that the opportunity for an upset tonight is rare! I am willing to admit defeat!"

But how could the audience listen to what he said?

Before he could finish speaking, he was drowned out by the spitting sound of the red-eyed audience.

During the time when Long Chenghu came on stage, the audience in the boxing ring made a lot of money from Long Chenghu, and many people even invested their entire net worth.

Now that Long Chenghu has lost, how can these people accept it?

Seeing that the audience was determined not to give up, the host could only helplessly cast a look for help at Ma Jingsheng in the stands on the second floor.

"Is this a red eye?"

Cao Shijie's tone was teasing.

Ma Jingsheng looked calm, looking around the boxing ring, seemingly turning a blind eye to the red-eyed spectators!
(End of this chapter)