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

Chapter 115 Momentum, ruthless hand

Ke Wanchang seemed to have remembered something embarrassing, which made Ke Wanchang look very ugly.

Not only him, but also Feng Chunmei, who was sitting next to him, had a gloomy face.That is to say, Fu Shoujin didn't react at all. He just glanced at the ring casually, looking listless.

Ke Wanchang glanced at Fu Shou Jin, his face displeased.

"We are here to do something today. Look at you, your feet are weak from smoking so much. How can you still have the strength to do something later?"

"Mr. Loco doesn't need to worry about that."

Fushoujin glanced at his mouth.

He stretched, yawned twice in succession, narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly:
"It's just Bajiquan, what's all the fuss about. You don't think this Li An on the stage has anything to do with Duan Tongtian and Chao Mengshan, right? Wow, it's been 15 years, so long. Everyone has turned into bones long ago, are you still afraid that the remnants of the two families will come to seek revenge?"

Ke Wanchang said nothing and looked at Li An condescendingly.

Feng Chunmei recalled Ang Lee's actions on the stage just now, frowned and said:

"Although he also played Baji, Li An just played Kaomen Baji, which is a bit different from Duanjia Baji and Chaojia Baji."

After a pause, he clicked through: "And the age doesn't match."

Ke Wanchang naturally understood the meaning of Feng Chunmei's words, and his face suddenly looked much better.

At this time, Long Chenghu took a step forward, came to Ke Wanchang, pointed at the stands opposite and suddenly said:
"Mr. Ke, Frankie is here."

"Then let's put this Li An aside for now and find someone to check his details tomorrow."

Ke Wanchang made the final decision.

He looked in the direction of Long Chenghu's fingers, and saw a burly ghost guy in a suit with his hands on the iron railings looking at the ring. The tattoos on his face from the left forehead to his cheek were particularly dazzling.

Frankie!
"Have someone tell those Vietnamese guys to do something. Find something for the policemen to do. Don't let them be too busy and keep staring at this place."

Ke Wanchang's tone was calm.

"I understand Mr. Ke."

Forty-nine responded, turned and left.

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

French looked at Ang Lee on the ring with interest and asked in awkward Chinese.

"Mojiquan, Bajiquan!"

Ma Jingsheng said while stretching out his hand to make gestures.

"Excellent!"

Frankie turned to look at Ma Jingsheng: "How does it compare to Wing Chun?"

"Of course Wing Chun is great. Ang Lee is just a puncher, but he's not as famous as Ip Man. But..."

With a smile on his face, Ma Jingsheng changed the subject:
"No matter how powerful they are, they are still not as brave as the boss in Western boxing."

His words were not all flattering.

Ip Man is famous and really powerful.But fighting with his boss is not as bad as being beaten and bruised.If Frankie hadn't set the time, Ma Jingsheng believed that if the fight continued, Ip Man might have been beaten to death by Frankie.

Frankie was noncommittal and didn't say much.Just asked him:
"People from the hometown association are here?"

Ma Jingsheng rushed to the opposite stand and pursed his lips:

"They came early and are quite honest. If they really dare to cause trouble, the police station will be on Zhongfang Street and they will be here in less than 10 minutes."

Frankie followed Ma Jingsheng's gaze and looked over. Ke Wanchang happened to be looking over, and their eyes met.

Kewan raised his right hand that was holding the handle of the umbrella and said hello to Frankie.

"Master Wang, I'm sorry, please stop."

Li An spoke a little embarrassedly.

Wang Tianlai, who was standing by the ring, looked calm.He shook his head, cupped his fists at Li An and said:

"I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't saved your strength at the end, this tiger's hard climb would have been enough to break his forehead and kill him. Besides, it's a rule to hold back your strength, not to mention that You still have to compete in the boxing ring."

"Ashamed!"

Li An returned the salute with cupped fists.

Two martial arts disciples wearing short shirts stepped onto the ring and helped Wang Yunwu down, who had fainted.

Before leaving, Wang Tianlai said:
"Let's go now. If you have time, you can go to my martial arts studio. I can't help you with anything else, but I can still give you some advice about Mojia Quan."

The host shouted at the top of his lungs.

"The winner of this boxing match is Ang Lee."

Surprisingly, after the host finished speaking, Ang Lee, who was supposed to step down, was still standing in the ring.

"We have won the battle, why doesn't he step down?" Fatty Chao was a little puzzled.

"How do I know that?"

Huaman shook his head and chuckled.Wave to the waiter.

If he wins this boxing match, he naturally gets his bet back.

"The next game is"

"Wait a moment."

Li An, who was on the ring, suddenly interrupted the host and raised his hand to Ma Jingsheng, who was in the stands on the second floor, expressionlessly:
"Nai Feng wants to fight me, right? Wang Yunwu lost, so it's his turn to play next."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the boxing ring.

Darong stood in the audience and quickly said to Li An:

"Li An, who you fight is pre-arranged by the boxing ring. The next match is for other boxers to take the stage. Your match with Naifeng cannot start until Brother Sheng has arranged it. Brother Sheng has not spoken, so you have no choice but to step down. .”

"How do you know Ma Jingsheng won't agree?"

Ang Lee shrugged.

Originally, Ang Lee had decided not to go on stage again after tonight's fight. As long as he could improve his expertise, he didn't care too much about any opponent arranged in the boxing ring, except for Long Chenghu from the hometown association.

But Ma Jingsheng told him that Naifeng was going to have a fight with him, and he knew without thinking that it was because he beat Chasong to death in the ring.

Now that he is in the boxing ring, he has no grudges in life and death and it is not something he just talks about. Since Naifeng wants to make trouble and he can improve his expertise, Li An will not refuse.

Moreover, in the boxing match between Naifeng and Long Chenghu, Li An carefully observed the opponent's moves. Compared with Long Chenghu, the strength of the two was actually not much different, and Li An didn't think he would lose.

"Naifeng! Naifeng!"

At this time, a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly erupted from the field.

Ang Lee's request can be said to be in line with the wishes of the audience. Two consecutive upsets tonight, but the conservative audience who likes to bet on favorites completely lost.

Some old gamblers are even convinced that as long as Nai Feng comes on stage, they will have a chance to make money.Although Ang Lee's new blood has great momentum, if he can beat Long Chenghu, it is no problem to beat Ang Lee. He is a sure winner.

Ma Jingsheng looked directly at Li An, whose eyes were intense. The cheers from the audience in the boxing ring reached his ears, giving him a headache.

When arranging a match in a boxing ring, the odds must be calculated in advance based on the strength and popularity of the two boxers.

Arranging a match between Naifeng and Li An was an additional condition for him to agree to Naifeng's appearance, but Li An now proposed to play against Naifeng. This was really a bit unprepared for Ma Jingsheng, who had not yet arranged the match.

Frankie rubbed his chin with his fingers.

"Is he from the hometown association?"

Ma Jingsheng quickly turned his head and responded:
"No, the boxer from the hometown association is Long Chenghu, and he lost to Nai Feng just now."

"Is this the Muay Thai champion you were talking to me about on the phone?"

There seemed to be some interest on Frankie's face.

Ma Jingsheng nodded. "Since the audience is so excited and Ang Lee is not from the hometown association, let's arrange a fight between them."

"I know the boss."

If his boss is interested, Ma Jingsheng will naturally not refuse without discernment.

At the same time, there was a tenement house somewhere in Fortress Street, Yau Ma Tei.

"Jingle Bell"

The crisp phone rang.

The man with the conspicuous scar on his face put the receiver to his ear.

A male voice came from inside:

"It's time to do things."

The man didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

"work!"

A man's meaning is simply terrifying.Opened the door and went downstairs.

Four men with fierce expressions and holding military green luggage bags followed him quietly.

Under the neon lights, the streets are crowded with people, and the jade stalls on both sides are overwhelming.

A group of five people passed by these stalls and rushed straight to Zhou Ji Gold Shop on the street.

The gold shop covers an area of ​​nearly one hundred square meters, and the store is splendid under bright lights. Customers carefully select gold jewelry under the guidance of a handsome shopping guide.

"boom!"

The gunshot exploded suddenly!

The sudden change caused screams in the store.

"Robbery!"

The man's muzzle was raised and his voice was cold.

Looking at these ferocious robbers, customers in the store, and shopping guides hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands, squatted on the ground and shivered.

Four people behind the man took out hammers from their luggage bags, walked to the glass display case, and slammed it down.

Shards of glass splashed everywhere!

"Next, let's invite Muay Thai champion Nai Feng to come on stage."

Nai Feng, wearing a tight-fitting vest, stepped onto the ring. He stared at Li An with ferocious eyes for a while, then walked to the corner of the ring and lowered his head to pray.

Until the host steps off the ring, the boxing match begins.

Nai Feng moved his shoulders and neck and stared at Li An.

"Zha Song is my disciple. He was beaten to death by you in the boxing ring. Since I, as a teacher, come to the boxing ring, I will naturally have a fight with you."

Li An did not respond, as if he was in a trance.

Naifeng didn't feel displeased at all and said in a calm tone:

"Actually, during the time I came to Hong Kong, I also met many so-called kung fu masters. The last time I sparred with Chen Zhansheng, I wanted to take a high look. If we were in the boxing ring, he would not be my opponent."

"So what?"

The muscles on Li An's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were cold and solemn.

The essence of Chinese martial arts lies in fighting with weapons.

Compared with fists and feet, Chen Zhansheng is already 60 years old. Boxing is afraid of young people, so naturally he is not as good as Naifeng.Although Naifeng, who is in his 40s, has already begun to decline.

But compared to weapons, ginger is still more spicy.

Naifeng didn't seem to want to say more, and moved forward while swaying his body from side to side.

At the same time, Li An also stepped forward and stepped forward to get closer.

The two shot almost at the same time.

Naifeng punched straight at Li An's face with a fierce and fast punch. His left foot paused slightly, and the knee strike at his feet was ready to go.

Nai Feng, who has more than 20 years of experience in the ring, can be said to be experienced and will not underestimate any opponent.Using straight punches as a feint and knee strikes to open up the situation were also tests for Ang Lee.

If Ang Lee makes any mistake, it will be followed by a storm of elbows and knees!
Li An had no intention of testing.While stepping to the left, he hit Naifeng's wrist with an elbow. He lowered his waist, jumped forward, and stabbed Naifeng's chest with the tip of his elbow like a sharp sword!

Bajiquan hits the heart and elbow!

Naifeng was shocked by this quick move. Before he even raised his knees, the tip of the opponent's elbow was less than an inch away from his chest!He subconsciously dodged and retreated, and Li An in front of him suddenly changed his moves.

With the dull sound of wind, Li An twisted his waist and turned sideways, turned around and hit Naifeng hard on the temple with his elbow!
He could only let the tip of his elbow pass, raise his elbow and block Li An's arm.

The two elbows met, and both of them took a step back.

Li An didn't stop at all, he moved closer and almost ran into Naifeng's arms. At the same time, he twisted his waist and raised his hips, and his shoulders went straight to Naifeng's chest.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he pushed forward and backward with his elbows in front of his chest.

bang!
Naifeng used the force of his front foot to push back, taking the force off Li An's shoulders.This also made him unable to stop taking four or five steps back.

His face became serious and he moved his sore elbow.

Seeing Li An charging toward him again, Nai Feng rushed forward, kicked off the ground, jumped forward, and hit Li An's neck with his flying knee.

The thrilling and exciting fight between the two made the spectators inside and outside the boxing ring blush!
But soon, the shouting stopped abruptly.

They clearly saw that just when Naifeng's flying knee was about to hit Li An, Li An changed his steady pace and swung his whole body to the left, staggering away from the oncoming flying knee. His right leg suddenly rose into the sky and slammed down!
"Oh!"

Naifeng was hit directly on the waist by this sudden kick, and he fell onto the ring with a thud.

"We have a saying in the martial arts community that punching in the air is a taboo in kung fu! The same goes for your flying knees in the air."

Li An's voice was cold.

He stepped forward without mercy.

But just as Li An walked closer to Naifeng, Naifeng, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up. The moment he stood up, it was like a gangster fighting, and his hands went around Li An's waist like steel whips.

Li An braced himself with his arms and stomped his feet on Naifeng's bare insteps.

Accompanied by the faint sound of bone cracking, Naifeng endured the severe pain, and regardless of it, his hands went up, wrapped around Li An's neck, and raised his knees.

Hoop neck and knees!

What he didn't expect was that just when his knees had just been raised and before they hit Li An's abdomen, Li An's right hand had already reached down and grabbed his crotch!
Naifeng's face turned pale, his body subconsciously bowed back, and cold sweat the size of a bean fell from his forehead!

There was a flash of anger in Li An's eyes, and his left hand moved up along his chest, passing through Naifeng's arms.He flipped his wrist to hold Naifeng's face, and his index finger and thumb between his eyebrows stabbed Naifeng's right eye without hesitation!

Baguazhang, golden thread for wiping eyebrows!

"Ahhhh!"

The severe pain from his crotch and eyes made Naifeng roar like a wounded beast.

Naifeng raised his head, and his right eye had turned into a hideous bloody hole.He endured the severe pain that would make ordinary people faint, tightly wrapped his hands around Li An's neck, and opened his mouth to bite Li An's throat.

This scene made the audience stunned!

No one thought that a boxing match would reach this point.

Even Naifeng, in all his years of career in the ring, never thought that one day he would look like an angry beast.

His mind was now completely blank due to the pain, and his only thought was to use all means to kill the opponent in front of him.

(End of this chapter)