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

Chapter 114 Intention to kill the villager

"Gamblers, aren't they all like this? When they win, they will be happy and salivate! When they lose, they will feel like their parents are dead. No, it should be said that they look even more ugly!"

Ma Jingsheng's tone was cold.

He waved behind him, and the man holding the receipt came over.

"Brother Sheng."

"You go down there and arrange the next boxing match as soon as possible. When the boxing match starts, these guys will be eager to place bets and make money, and they will naturally stop."

After helping the foreign devils manage the boxing ring for such a long time, Ma Jingsheng naturally understands the urinary nature of these audiences.

Generally speaking, there is not much difference between a boxing ring and a gambling stall. I am not afraid that you will win, but I am afraid that you will not play.

Now that these viewers have lost their minds, it is naturally a good opportunity to make money.It doesn't matter if you don't have money. If you have money, as long as you are willing to open your mouth, money is not a problem.

You must know that the boxing ring belongs to the foreign boss, but it is his Ma Jingsheng people who let Guili go.

Ma Zai turned around and went downstairs.

"Wait a moment."

Ma Jingsheng seemed to have thought of something and called out to the opponent: "Who are the two boxers in the next boxing match?"

Ma Zai glanced at the document in his hand.

"Li An, Wang Yunwu."

Ma Jingsheng thought for a while: "Tell the people below to lower Ang Lee's odds."

"I know, Brother Sheng."

Wang Yunwu came to power a few days before Li An, and he has not lost, so he is naturally more popular than Li An.

If he remembered correctly, Ang Lee told him when he first came to the boxing ring that he had fought against Wang Yunwu. Judging from Ang Lee's tone at that time, Wang Yunwu should be slightly inferior.Moreover, he and Cao Shijie had just gossiped about what happened at the dock, which surprised him a little.

Even Cao Yanjun was defeated by Li An, which means that Li An was underestimated just because he played less games.

Ma Jingsheng would not think that Cao Yanjun's skills were inferior to Wang Yunwu's.

To be on the safe side, raise Wang Yunwu's odds accordingly to attract the audience. Even if Ang Lee bets on himself and gets an upset, the boxing ring will not lose money.

After watching Ma Zai leave, Ma Jingsheng turned to look at Cao Shijie and said with a smile:
"Master Jie, you don't have to think about those troublesome things. Look at me, I'm having a great time with a ghost guy. No matter what, you are still the eldest young master of Changle Club. You have no worries about food and drink, and you are rich and powerful! I envy you all. I can't envy you.

After watching the boxing match, I will take you to Mong Kok to relax."

The boxing ring is still noisy and noisy!
But looking at the bad guys standing around the ring with unkind expressions, the audience with red pupils did not dare to step forward to make trouble, and could only shout loudly.

The host wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the indignant audience, he still had to try his best to comfort him.

At this time, Ma Zai, who was holding the receipt, came to the ring and waved to him.

"Brother Fei!"

"Ah."

Ma Zai nodded and said:

"Ignore these gamblers who are losing their minds and just arrange the next boxing match."

As he spoke, he handed over the document in his hand.

The host nodded in response.

He glanced at the document in his hand, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly.

"Be quiet, be quiet! I'm willing to admit defeat! Next, we have a boxer who will invite us to the next fight. Wang Yunwu! Li An!"

"Hey, it's your turn to take the stage."

At this time, Fat Zai Chao's face turned red again, and the original anger had long since disappeared as Long Chenghu was knocked off the ring.Hearing the shout from the host on the ring, he was in a good mood and reminded An Li.

"Oh."

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

"Here's 5 yuan, I'll leave you to the trouble of placing the bet."

Fatty Chao was a little surprised and looked at Li An up and down.

"5 yuan? Didn't you realize that you, a boxer, can have so much money?"

In this era, 5 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money. Even if his fat boy took out 5 yuan to bet, he would not be able to do it without blinking like Ang Lee.

"This money is earned anyway, so I don't feel bad if I lose."

Li An was vague and said: "If Brother Chao is interested, you might as well place a bet and play."

"I see you are very confident." Fatty smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll have some fun."

Li An glanced at the boxing ring and saw Wang Yunwu already on the stage, and stopped answering.Instead, with a snap, he took out the short dog from his waist and placed it on the table.

Fatty Chao was startled when he saw this, and subconsciously leaned back.

Li An just pretended that he couldn't see it, stood up and said to Hua Man:
"It's not convenient for me to carry this thing with me when I'm boxing, so I'll leave it here with you for the time being."

After a pause, as if remembering something, he said again:
"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. Something's wrong tonight. I'll only use the money to bet on this game. Don't bet on the following games."

Hua Man's eyebrows were raised: "You still bet when something goes wrong? Aren't you afraid that you won't get the money back?"

"I hope someone can use my money."

Li An chuckled, walked towards the stairs without looking back, turned around and went downstairs.

If Ma Jingsheng dares to bet his money, Ang Lee really doesn't mind robbing the boxing ring. After all, money comes in really fast.The turnover of the entire boxing ring is hundreds of thousands a day, which is more cost-effective than robbing the gold shop. Just two orders are enough to buy the No. [-] mansion in Repulse Bay.

We must know that the No. 30 mansion worth nearly 70 billion in later generations was only sold for 50 in [-], and it is probably less than [-] now.

"Are you really loud?"

Fatty Chao let out a breath of turbid air.

He looked at Ang Lee who was on the ring, then turned to look at the short dog on the table, and asked in surprise:

"Huaman, what's the background of this kid? He paid 5 yuan without batting an eyelid, and he carries a short dog with him everywhere."

The boxing ring was already noisy, and Ma Jingsheng's position was about ten seats away. Although Li An had a conflict with Cao Shijie, there was little movement. Except for the nearby position, it did not attract the attention of other spectators. Naturally, he It is unclear whether the gun belonged to Cao Shijie.

"Brother Chao, how could I know that you're asking this? I've only known him in the boxing ring for less than four days."

Huaman shook his head and chuckled. He calmly put the short dog on the table into his handbag without saying anything else.

He was also secretly surprised. It seemed that Li An was not as simple as he said. The master was just a small shop owner, and he only came to boxing to make a little money.

Seeing that the game was about to start, she retracted her thoughts, raised her white arms, and waved to someone not far away.

A waiter in a short shirt trotted over with a warm smile on his face.

"Miss, what do you need?"

"Bet."

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

As the host walked off the ring, the boxing match began, but the two of them were in no hurry to start.

"I originally thought I would have to fight in the ring for a few more days before I meet you, but I didn't expect to meet you in the ring so soon." Wang Yunwu said truthfully.

Li An took the words with a smile on his face:
"Isn't that just right? Let's have a spar to fulfill your long-cherished wish."

"Master Li, when we meet in the ring this time, I hope we will abide by the rules in the ring and have a formal fight."

Wang Yunwu stared at Li An eagerly, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"no problem."

Originally, according to Li An's wishes, everyone was acquaintances, and Wang Yunwu was quite to his liking, so he decided to have a showdown of skills.

But since Wang Yunwu made this request, and after fighting tonight, Li An was not prepared to come to the boxing ring again, so he naturally would not refuse.

Li An didn't think he would lose. He was slightly better last time.Now that so much time has passed, although Wang Yunwu has made great progress, the gap between the two of them will only be wider than last time.

"Stand there and act like a fool! The game has already started and the fight hasn't started yet!"

The voices of dissatisfaction came from the audience in the field.

After hearing this, the two of them stopped talking.

"Baji, Li An!"

Li An's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

The expression on Wang Yunwu's face also became serious, and he leaned to the right, assuming a half-suspended posture.

"Mo Family Boxing, Wang Yunwu!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yunwu clenched his hands into fists and stepped forward.Li An dismounted from the horse with steady steps and did not move at all.

Wang Yunwu took one step faster, and when he was less than two meters away from Li An, he jumped close to him, kicked the ground with a false step, and kicked Li An's crotch with his right leg!

"boom!"

Li An lowered his right palm and hit Wang Yunwu's instep with a bridge chop. The moment Wang Yunwu retreated with his right foot, he quickly kicked the ground with his two feet and jumped forward. His arms bent their elbows up and down, and hit Wang Yunwu's instep. Chest and abdomen!

"Mojiquan, hook and leg! There is also Mojiquan's split bridge and double attack on the bridge! It's interesting to be in the same boxing ring with the same disciples."

In the stands on the second floor, Ke Wanchang looked at the boxing ring with interest and made a tut-tsk sound.

"Didn't you see that old guy on the edge of the stands downstairs?"

A feminine voice sounded from beside him.

Ke Wanchang turned to look at the other party.

Feng Chunmei had a thick layer of foundation on her face and blush on her cheeks.He raised his orchid finger and pointed to the stands on the first floor.

Ke Wanchang looked in the direction of his finger and saw at a glance the calm old man sitting on the chair with broad eyebrows and a broad forehead, which was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

He was obviously surprised:
"Wang Tianlai, why does this old guy come to the boxing ring?"

"His is the only martial arts school that teaches Mo Family Boxing in Hong Kong. The two people on the stage now practice Mo Family Boxing. They are obviously disciples of his martial arts school. It is not surprising that he is here."

Feng Chunmei hesitated for a moment: "I've just heard that his Mojia boxing martial arts gym has begun to decline. There are only more than 20 students in the huge martial arts gym, which is not even comparable to some small martial arts gyms with no reputation. But Now it seems that the rumors are untrue. The skills of these two people are more than enough to open a school and teach apprentices.

These old guys like to hide and tuck them away one by one, saying that they have no successors and have no successors. "

At the end of the sentence, Feng Chunmei snorted coldly.

Ke Wanchang frowned and considered:
"Wang Tianlai should come to the boxing ring just to train his disciples. As long as he doesn't ruin our affairs, then we don't need to pay attention to him."

Feng Chunmei casually glanced at the waiter not far away with a gentle tone.

"What we have to deal with is the ghost guy Frankie. Ever since Hong Zhennan was beaten to death by the ghost guy in the ring with Western fists, martial arts people have always disliked the ghost guy. Wang Tianlai can't be asking for trouble."

Fu Shoujin was wearing a cardigan, sitting lazily on a chair, squinting his eyes and speaking feebly:
"Ke Wanchang, what's the use of talking so much? Will this ghost guy like Frankie come to the boxing ring? And because Long Chenghu came to the stage early, our plan was disrupted."

"Don't worry, there are people in the boxing ring who I have placed in advance, and the information will not be wrong."

Kewan was confident: "And the plan will not be disrupted. Now there are so many people in the boxing ring who are jealous of losing. When Frankie comes, it will trigger a riot in the boxing ring. We can take advantage of the chaos and leave after killing him."

Fu Shou Jin looked impatient:
"I don't care if Frankie comes over or not, anyway, after tonight, you have to help us get the newly appointed Inspector Zhou Sheng from the Kowloon Division Police Station.

You, Ke Wanchang, are the big banker at the gambling house in the center of Longjin Road. You make a lot of money from Fan Tan, Pai Gow, Sic Bo, Thirteen Card Kill, and Guili from the Walled City and the underground boxing ring. .Feng Chunmei and I are not so lucky. Our opium den and prostitute village combined don't make as much as you. If we don't think of a way out, all our brothers will have to drink northwest wind. "

"That's natural. After all, we are all members of the hometown association, and your affairs are my business, Ke Wanchang's."

Ke Wanchang smiled and confirmed.

Fushoujin snorted coldly when he heard this.

Ke Wanchang didn't care either. The three of them were competing for the position of president of the hometown association to control the city. They had always been at odds with each other and had many fights.

Fu Shoujin and the Feng brothers wanted to kill him to divide their business, and Ke Wanchang also knew it well.

Now he wants to get rid of Frankie's exclusive boxing ring business, while the Feng brothers and Fu Shoujin plan to enter the side business on Boundary Street. The three of them have only temporarily cooperated, so naturally there is no harmony.

Ke Wanchang glanced at the two people fighting fiercely on the ring, then turned to look at Long Chenghu, who was standing behind him, silently.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Long Chenghu seemed unwilling to say more, just shook his head and said nothing.

The other party has been following him for so long, how could Ke Wanchang not understand what he was thinking.

He pondered for a while and then said earnestly:

"I know you take the boxing match very seriously and don't tolerate fake punches. But we are here to do business, and fake punches are forced by the situation. In this way, I promise you that I will never force you in the future."

Long Chenghu's face looked better and he said, "Mr. Ke, I know."

"That's right." Ke Wanchang nodded with satisfaction, looked towards the ring, and said softly:

"Don't think too much, just watch the boxing match first. When Frankie comes to the ring, we still have things to do."

"Ah."

Long Chenghu nodded.

Ke Wanchang looked at the boxing ring calmly and suddenly let out a light sigh.

Long Chenghu looked over curiously when he heard the sound, and then realized that it was Li An on the stage who moved Ke Wanchang.

As a boxer in the same boxing ring, Long Chenghu naturally knew Ang Lee, but as the opponent was a new blood who had only been on stage for a few days, Long Chenghu, who was already taciturn, didn't pay much attention to Ang Lee.

On the boxing ring, Wang Yunwu's bridge hands are fierce, and his kicks such as chicken kick, tiger tail kick, heart-piercing kick, and cross-door kick are even more powerful.Li An's whole body was like a rock being hit by big waves. He responded calmly and used his bridge hand and leg skills to deal with every move.

Suddenly, Li An's Mojia Quan posture changed and he stepped closer.The two fists connected rapidly in front and back, smashing Wang Yunhu's interception bridge and the flipping palm that followed. Instead of the original steady move, the tiger-clawed palms were as fast as ghosts and grabbed Wang Yunwu's chest.

Wang Yunwu withdrew his right hand to grab Li An's wrist, but he didn't expect that Li An suddenly changed his move and hit his wrist with a powerful and heavy elbow. The force from the elbow almost made him groan in pain.

Before he could react, Wang Yunwu's eyes were blurred, and Li An slashed down with his tiger-clawed right hand!

Bang!It hit him right between the eyebrows.

Although he had retained his strength, Wang Yunwu still lost consciousness without saying a word.

"The sky-reaching cannon! The fierce tiger climbs the mountain! Bajiquan!"

Ke Wan gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.

(End of this chapter)