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

Chapter 227 Stunned, agreed

Zhao Jinhu bared his teeth and struggled to get up.

Li An stepped forward and offered his hand, helping Zhao Jinhu up.

"Brother Tiger, I accept it."

He smiled apologetically.

Zhao Jinhu rubbed his back with his backhand, his face turned red.

In the first two or three rounds, Li An only defended but did not attack, which made him a little embarrassed. But when Li An let go and attacked, he was shocked to realize that he was completely unable to withstand the fight.

Comparing the before and after, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li An's previous defense left no room for error, and Zhao Jinhu, as the person involved, knew it very well.

He is not the opponent's enemy at all.

Just how is it possible?

Even if Li An is better than Cao Yanjun, wouldn't it be such an exaggeration?

What's more, Li An looks like he's only in his early twenties at most, and he hasn't learned kung fu for a long time. How can he have such skill?

"I didn't hold my hand just now, are you okay?"

Seeing that Zhao Jinhu was silent, Li An asked.

"fine."

Zhao Jinhu calmed down and shook his head.

"I've told you a long time ago. You lose more than you win when we compete with me. How can you fight with my junior brother? You don't listen and you have to get beaten."

Sanjiang Shui walked over jokingly, reached out and patted Zhao Jinhu on the shoulder, causing Zhao Jinhu to glare at him.

"Who said I'm not your opponent? How about we show off."

"You like fighting so much, it's good to get a beating."

Sanjiang Shui couldn't help but laugh.

Before Zhao Jinhu could answer the question, he spoke first:

"Okay, now that we've had our drinks and discussed it, we'll take the first step."

Ang Lee also said goodbye:

"Brother Tiger, thank you for the drinks tonight."

Zhao Jinhu moved his shoulders and straightened his body:

"I'll see you off."

"no need."

After saying that, Sanjiang Shui pulled Li An outside.

Zhao Jinhu seemed to think of something and hurriedly took two steps:

"Hey, Brother Shui, please don't tell anyone that I lost to your junior brother."

"No one asked, so I certainly won't tell."

Sanjiang Shui waved his hand without looking back and hurried downstairs.

Watching the two people leave, Julia finally couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked:

"Brother, that Li An doesn't look very old, but he didn't expect to be so skilled?"

Zhao Jinhu smiled bitterly when he heard this: "It's not just about being powerful. You don't know how to do it well. You didn't understand. He was trying to save face for me. Otherwise, I would have lost the first time we fought."

After a moment of silence, he said again:

"When he fought against me just now, he used Bajiazhang's footwork, but the kick he used to kick me was Mojiquan's footwork, and he used Bajiquan on his hand, as well as grappling, Throwing method. Baguazhang moves around with light steps, Bajiquan is fierce and has different styles. Not to mention the other three boxing methods, they all have their own strengths. To be able to mix them to this point is simply amazing. It’s unbelievable. If I hadn’t fought it in person, I wouldn’t have believed it.”

Zhao Jinhu's tone was full of wonder, mixed with a hint of disbelief.

Julia was a little stunned.

The two went downstairs and left the bar.

At this time, the bar street is very lively. The street is bright and bustling, and cars with honking horns slowly drive by from time to time.

Sanjiang Shui walked and said:

"In order to be able to speak in the bustling area of ​​Wan Chai Bar Street and prevent others from causing trouble, Zhao Jinhu relies on his fists in addition to his good friendship with Cao Yanjun."

"It's indeed good. A Shaolin boxing hand is so strong and powerful that it is more than enough to open a gym and teach apprentices." Li An nodded in agreement.

Sanjiang Shui glanced at him and suddenly said:

"I don't know how you practiced. After a trip to Kowloon Walled City, your kung fu improved by leaps and bounds. You are even better than your old master. Even the master is no match for you."

"No, Master let me."

"You don't have to be modest. Kung Fu is earned through hard work. If you are good at Kung Fu, Master will only be happy to have someone to succeed you."

Sanjiang Shui said with a smile.

Although Li An's boxing and kicking skills have improved so fast that it is incredible, but Li An is his junior brother, and he can only attribute it to Li An's extraordinary talent.

What's more, he also heard from Li An that there was a man named Quan Lao in the walled city. Not long after he learned boxing, Baji Quan almost entered the family. It was inevitable that Li An would learn boxing faster and more complicatedly. .

"When the time comes for Baji Quan to open, if you want to establish yourself in Hong Kong, you will have to accept the challenges of other martial arts schools. An, you are so skilled, I will leave it to you to handle those gym owners."

"Of course it's no problem. Once the master agrees, I will visit all the martial arts schools in Kowloon to ask for advice. I will ensure that they have nothing to talk about when the gym opens."

Li An agreed.

Bajiquan opened a school to teach disciples in Hong Kong. As a disciple of Bajiquan, it is reasonable for Li An to come to ask for advice.

He could just take this opportunity to learn from those famous masters and learn from them. This would help him to integrate the boxing skills he had learned.

After walking for a while, the two stopped in front of a Mercedes Benz on the side of the road.

Sanjiang Shui raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already 10:30 in the evening. He said to Li An:

"It's getting late. There's no ferry for a long time. You can't cross the sea by car now, right?"

Li An nodded:

"I'll park the car at the entrance of Nanbeixing Restaurant later and just cross the sea by myself. I'll be here tomorrow."

Sanjiang Shui shook his head:

"To cross the sea, you don't have to take a car to the Walled City. Get in the car and let's go to Lockhart Road. There is a good sauna there with a reasonable price. I will take you there to relax and return to Kowloon tomorrow."

"Ok."

Li An grinned and did not refuse.

The two got into the car, started the ignition, and slowly drove away from Pub Street and towards Lockhart Road.

Early the next morning, the two had breakfast and drove to the pier.

Sanjiangshui went to Pier 2, and Li An came to Pier 6.

Now that Liu Changquan is no longer under control, and there are no detectives from the Western District Police Station to come to look for trouble, the entire Triangle Pier only has the last two cargo terminals in the Western District area that have not yet been captured.

When Li An arrived at the pier, the four Wu Shihao brothers were sitting in the pergola eating breakfast, and even Long Chenghu came over early.

"Brother An, we just bought breakfast, can we go together?"

Seeing Li An coming, Wu Shihao stood up and greeted him.

"You guys eat, I've eaten."

Li An waved his hand, walked to the table, pulled out a bench and sat down.

"Ah Hao, after breakfast later, you go to my senior brother's place. He will explain everything on the dock to you clearly. From now on, the territory in my senior brother's hands will also be handed over to you to take care of."

"Oh well."

Wu Shihao was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.

Li An considered:

"You were working on my senior brother's dock before, and you are familiar with the manpower there. Although my senior brother will no longer take care of things on the dock, Hou Shijie will stay and help you for a while. Everything will operate as usual, so you don't have to worry about it for a while. Taking over my senior brother's territory will be a mess."

"I know, then I'll go find Brother Shui first."

Wu Shihao nodded, took two barbecued pork buns, stood up and left.

(End of this chapter)