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

Chapter 88 Huaman, dragon becomes tiger
I-shaped Fuhu Fist is a basic boxing technique of Hong Quan.It progresses and retreats into an I-shape, hence the name G-zi Fuhu Fist.

It is said that this boxing originated from Shaolin and was passed down to Huang Tai by his first disciple, Zen Master Zhi Shan. Huang Qiying was passed on in Tai, and Huang Feihong was later passed on by Huang Qiying.It was further developed by Huang Feihong and passed on to his disciple Lin Shirong and others.

The I-shaped Fuhu Fist has a steady waist and horse, strong bridge hands, and regular advancement and retreat.

It's a pity that the young man seems not to be good at learning, and he has not even mastered the rules of advance and retreat of Gongzi Fuhu Fist.

As soon as he dodged to avoid it, he was kicked out by Wang Yunwu in the blink of an eye, forcing him to stagger back and his steps were unsteady.When he retreated to the edge of the ring, before he could react, Wang Yunwu twisted his waist and kicked him in the chest with a heart-piercing kick.

The young man was kicked one meter away and fell to the audience with a thud.

Wang Yunwu stared down at the young man and sneered:
"Have you not mastered Kung Fu? You don't even understand the most basic rules."

After saying these words, he walked off the ring before the host announced the result.

Learning boxing is learning to be a good person. As the senior brother of Mojia Boxing Martial Arts School, Wang Yunwu attaches great importance to rules, because from the first day he learned boxing, the first thing his master taught him was the rules.

Two men in short shirts quickly came to the ring and carried the injured young man away.

Sanjiang Shui looked away and exclaimed:
"The fists weigh a hundred taels, and the feet weigh a thousand kilograms of force! All the skills in Mojia Quan are in the legs. This Wang Yunwu is indeed a master who has absorbed the essence of Mojia Quan!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something and asked with interest:
"By the way, you told me earlier that you had a competition with this Wang Yunwu. Did you lose or win?"

Li An said calmly: "We won."

"Really or not? This Wang Yunwu's skills are just like what you said. Even if he opens a gym to teach apprentices, it is more than enough. How long have you been learning boxing? It's less than three months after you finish playing, right?"

Sanjiang Shui couldn't believe it and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Li An looked at him with a smile.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten that I have always learned boxing a little faster than others?"

Sanjiang Shui also seemed to think of Li Angang's rapid progress when he was learning boxing, and was speechless for a moment.

It took him a long time before he answered:

"Honestly speaking, except for the time when you first came to the dock and you asked me to spar every morning, it seems that we haven't sparred for a long time. When can we find a time for us to practice? Let's see if it's true. Just like you said."

"Of course it's no problem." Li An nodded.

The next few games still failed to arouse Ang Lee's interest.

Just when his thoughts were wandering and he was a little absent-minded, the click of high heels on the ground from far to near brought him back.

The chair next to his seat was pulled open, and a faint smell of perfume rushed into the nose.

Are there any women coming over to watch boxing?Li An glanced over unconsciously.

Sitting on the chair is a 25-year-old woman with wavy curly hair, long legs and a waist, charming red eyes, a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth and a tear mole at the corner of her eye, which adds a bit of glamour!
As if aware of Li An's gaze, the woman glanced at him:
"Is something wrong?"

"No."

Li An shook his head, as if thinking of something, with a smile on his face, and changed the topic:
"I'm just curious. I originally thought that no woman would come to watch this bloody underground boxing match? I didn't expect that I actually met one, and she was a beautiful lady."

Hearing this, Sanjiang Shui glanced at the woman first, with an undetectable flash of surprise in his eyes!
He looked at Li An in surprise again and said nothing.The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.

The woman then tilted her head and looked over, looking up and down at Li An, and smiled sweetly.

"Little brother, he is quite handsome. However, his methods of picking up girls are still a bit immature. My sister tells you that sometimes, women's curiosity for bloody excitement is much stronger than that of men!"

"is it?"

Being teased by this woman, the corners of Li An's mouth twitched faintly, as if he wanted to scold her, but he still had a smile on his face and didn't show it at all.

"My name is Li An, may I ask your surname?"

The woman laughed so hard: "Wow, actually I'm not interested in a little brother like you. But, seeing how interesting you are, I'll tell you, my sister's name is Huaman!"

"Huaman, your name is beautiful."

What surprised Huaman was that Li An just replied lightly and stopped talking to her.

Passionate?

She glanced at Li An in surprise and chuckled casually.

In fact, Li An didn't really want to flirt with Hua Man, but he just looked familiar to the woman, so he struck up a conversation with her.

Huaman, the foreman of the dance troupe, is charming, charming and mysterious.Born in Kowloon Walled City, his father is the deceased Bajiquan master Chao Mengshan.

In order to avenge his father, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself and used his beauty and tricks to get close to men.

This is Hua Man’s character in the drama Walled City Heroes.

With a rough life experience and a strong character, she is worthy of herself and her parents. She has done her best in her position.

But in the final analysis, Huaman is just a poor woman who wants to avenge her father.

I just don’t know what the other person’s purpose is for coming here.

This evening is another hometown meeting, another dragon and a tiger, and another flower. It seems that the walled city will be lively next time.

What he is thinking about now is whether he should also find an opportunity to go into the walled city and get the iron cloth shirt?
However, with his current strength, running to the walled city seems a bit insufficient.

With his thoughts at this point, Li An couldn't help but look towards the boxing ring.

I just don’t know if there are many masters in this boxing ring?
At this time, with a burst of hoarse shouts, Sanjiang Shui pushed Li An.

"Long Chenghu appears."

"Oh."

Ang Lee retracted his thoughts and looked towards the ring. A tough-looking man with a stern look on his head, wearing a veil on his head, and wearing a bare upper body walked onto the ring.

He clasped his hands together, lowered his head and muttered a few words, and then handed the mongkong on his head to a man under the ring.

The host on the stage shouted in an exaggerated tone.

"Everyone can feast their eyes again tonight! I don't need to say more about how ferocious Long Chenghu is. The audience in the past two days also knows that the punters who bought him to win not only got to watch but also made money! Now, please invite him today Late opponent, Chapa!”

As the host finished speaking, a short, dark-skinned young man who also wore a hooded head walked towards the ring.

As soon as Chapa came on stage, the host took his wrist and introduced loudly to the audience:

"Chapa, because it's his first time on stage, everyone looks strange. But if I talk about the Muay Thai performance group that has been making a lot of noise these days, everyone will be familiar with it.

Chapa, a disciple of the boxing champion Nai Feng, Master Hu of the Minghe Boxing Martial Arts School, was kicked into the hospital by him.This is a boxer that our boxing ring hired with a lot of money.The strength cannot be underestimated! "

“Tonight’s fight between dragons and tigers, gamblers who want to place bets, hurry up and don’t miss it!”

Five or six young men in short shirts walked through the audience holding tickets, and gamblers eager to place their bets quickly surrounded them, creating a commotion.

Grandstand on the second floor.

Huaman waved to the waiter not far from her.

When the other party trotted over, she took out a wad of Hong Kong dollars from her handbag and handed it over.

"With 5000 yuan, you can win if you buy a dragon or a tiger."

The waiter took the money and tried hard to sell:

"Do you want to think about it? Because someone placed a heavy bet on Long Chenghu in advance, Long Chenghu's odds are negative. Even if he wins, he can only earn 500 yuan. But the pressure on Chapa is It’s different. His odds are 3.0. If he wins, plus the principal, it will be 5000 yuan.”

Huaman raised her hand to interrupt the waiter.

"No need, just beat the dragon and win."

"OK, just a second."

Seeing the customer's insistence, the waiter said no more, took the Hong Kong dollars and turned around to leave.

After a while, he came over with a white note with the amount of five thousand written on it.

Li An just glanced at it and then looked away.

Someone made a big bet in advance, and it was most likely Ke Wanchang's handiwork.

In fact, it's easy to say that it's easy to destroy a boxing ring, especially an underground boxing ring like this.

As long as your boxer is strong enough and you bet on him to get on the stage, as long as he remains unbeaten and crushes you all the way, the punters in the boxing ring will definitely follow suit and place bets without thinking.

When the time comes, the boxing ring will not only make money, but also pay compensation to the spectators who placed bets.

As time goes by, the boxing ring will naturally be unable to operate.

However, isn't Ke Wanchang afraid that the foreign boss of the boxing ring will get angry and tear off his face and kill Long Chenghu directly?

Moreover, the foreign boss behind Ma Jingsheng is not bad at all.

Even compared to Ip Man, it seems to be slightly better.

As the betting time ended, the host walked off the ring.

The two people on the stage stood facing each other.

Suddenly, Chapa stepped forward with his Sangong steps, rushed towards Long Chenghu, and struck a hard and fast straight punch straight into Long Chenghu's face.

The left foot stagnated slightly, and the knee hit was ready to go.

They were also fighting Muay Thai. Long Chenghu only took a glance and knew that Chapa's last move was a knee strike.

This is also a common exploratory tactic in Muay Thai. Use straight punches as a feint, and use backhand and knee strikes to open up the situation. Once you gain an advantage, a series of close knee strikes and elbow strikes will crush your opponent like a violent storm!
Long Chenghu saw Chapa's fist getting closer and closer to his face. While raising his elbow to block, he bent his knees and bumped into Chapa's knee.

With a bang, the two of them were about to break up.

Long Chenghu took one step back, but Chapa took three steps back.

After a simple test, Long Chenghu moved his shoulders, kicked off his back feet, took a lunge, and rushed over, raising his elbow and hitting Chapa's temple fiercely!

Chapa carefully protected his face with his elbows, blocking the elbow firmly.

To his surprise, despite his full block, Long Chenghu's elbow was not as powerful as he imagined.

More like a feint?
His expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to duck and retreat, his lower abdomen felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer. There was a sharp pain instantly, and his whole body was hit by the force and he retreated repeatedly.

Li An looked solemn in the stands. He could see clearly that Long Chenghu first feinted, and while Chapa was blocking with all his strength, he unexpectedly kicked Chapa in the lower abdomen.

In fact, Chapa's skills are not weak, but compared to Long Chenghu, both his strength and reaction on stage are more than one step behind Long Chenghu.

The audience in the audience was in an uproar.

In just one round, Chapa, who is said to have kicked Master Hu from the Whooping Crane Kung Fu School into the hospital, was at a disadvantage?

Many spectators who wanted to use their small and broad approach to Chapa couldn't help but cursed angrily when they saw this.

On the ring, Long Chenghu, who had a stern expression and had just landed with his right foot, sprinted straight into the air without waiting for Chapa to stabilize his body, and slammed his knees into Chapa's chest fiercely!
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Chapa could only protect his chest with his arms.

Along with the clear sound of bone cracking, Chapa's whole body was directly knocked two meters away by the flying knee, and his back was hit hard on the ring!

Long Chenghu stepped forward and continued walking towards Chapa.

If it were a regular match, Chapa would have lost.

But this is an underground boxing match. As long as the boxers don't admit defeat or fall off the ring, it means the boxing match is still going on.

Seeing Long Chenghu getting closer and closer to him, Chapa could only struggle to stand up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent his knees to stabilize his body, Long Chenghu, who was not far away, came to him with a quick stride, stepped on his knee with his left foot to gain strength, and at the same time he jumped up, he hit him hard on the head with his elbow. Overhead!
A loud bang!
Chapa spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to have no bones. He was so limp that he fell to the ground. The blood that continued to pour out from his mouth and nose formed a puddle under his cheek. He could not survive the sight of it.

This bloody scene left the audience stunned for a moment.

The entire boxing ring was silent for a moment.

After a while, as the host came on stage and announced the results of the competition stammeringly, waves of shouts erupted from the scene.

There were even a lot of excited people shouting and swearing, and throwing scrolls of paper into the audience.

"The boxers in this walled city are just different. They strike cleanly and neatly! It's really exciting!"

Sanjiangshui is amazed.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Li An next to him.

"How about it?"

"His skills are really great!"

Ang Lee echoed.

He looked at Long Chenghu who was walking down the ring, and carefully recalled the opponent's performance in the ring just now. He thought about it for thousands of times, and finally shook his head.

He is worthy of being the number one master in the city.

Even now that I am on stage and facing the opponent, my winning rate is only [-]%.

It's not that his skills are inferior to those of his opponents. Whether it's Bajiquan, Bagua Zhang, or Mojia Quan, when he improves, he will additionally strengthen the corresponding external skills. His physical fitness is definitely not weaker than that of Long Chenghu, and may be stronger.

But winning or losing in the boxing ring is often not a simple competition of physical fitness.

Courage, luck, on-the-spot reactions, and experience are all indispensable.

Compared to Long Chenghu, what I lack is on-the-spot reaction and experience!

At the same time, Ma Jingsheng, who was sitting on the other side of the stands, looked livid.

He suddenly slapped his palm on the table in his left hand, making a muffled sound.

The teacup on the table rolled down and fell to the ground.

"Bah!"

Shards splatter!

The two horse boys standing behind him stepped forward.

"Brother Sheng."

Ma Jingsheng waved his hand and stood up.

"You two just watch, I'm going to call the boss."

(End of this chapter)