Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

Lin Yaodong is already in the ring.

A standard boxing ring, surrounded by ropes on all four sides, with a thick mat covering the surface.

The referees were professional referees who had officiated world boxing championship matches.

Lin Yaodong stepped into the boxing ring and picked up the microphone.

The boxing gym fell silent instantly.

"Thank you all for gracing us with your presence today." Lin Yaodong's voice resounded throughout the venue through the speakers.

"Today's boxing match is three against three!"

"The rules... except you can't gouge eyes, kick groin, or bite, everything else is fine. There's no time limit... if you fall down and don't get up for ten seconds, or you admit defeat, that's considered a loss... and there's more..."

"We need to change our lineup for Hung Hing; the savage will be replaced by me."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~

A commotion immediately broke out below the arena.

"What? Lin Yaodong is going to do it himself?"

"Can he fight?"

"I guess so, otherwise how did he get to his position?"

"You don't know? I heard it was two of his men who helped him get to his position!"

"It's strange, really, why does he have such loyal subordinates?"

Shengfan wanted to rush onto the stage to ask Lin Yaodong what he meant, but was stopped by Gao Jin and Xiao Fu.

The dinosaur also wanted to speak up for its little brother, but was stopped by Han Bin and Xi Yan.

Ignoring the murmurs below, Lin Yaodong looked at Tsukamoto and asked, "Mr. Tsukamoto, is there a problem?"

Tsukamoto stood up excitedly: "No problem!"

Lin Yaodong is going to take the stage himself!!

This is a great opportunity!

Last time, when a reward of 200 million was offered for Lin Yaodong's actions, the Vietnamese gang members readily agreed, but they have yet to take any action.

When asked, just say there's no chance.

Now things are really messed up...

"However, I have one request..."

"Although we didn't say beforehand that we couldn't change the players midway through, Mr. Lin's actions are inappropriate, so we need to make a substitution! And..."

At that moment, Eiji Tsukamoto suddenly pulled a short katana from his waistband. "This sword was a coming-of-age gift from my father, embodying his expectations for my katana spirit..."

"I want to bring him along to have a match with Mr. Lin."

As a member of a family of samurai, Eiji Tsukamoto practiced martial arts from a young age.

Clearly, after hearing that Lin Yaodong was going to take the position, he planned to do it himself.

However, he shamelessly insisted on bringing weapons!

"Damn it!"

"Aren't those Japanese devils shameless?"

"Why don't you grab a gun?!"

Eiji Tsukamoto's demands immediately drew a barrage of criticism.

Lin Yaodong laughed, raised his hand to quell the laughter, and quickly quieted down: "Just what I wanted."

"I would also like to experience Mr. Tsukamoto's Bushido spirit firsthand."

The two stared at each other, and sparks seemed to fly in the air.

"Then," Lin Yaodong raised his hand, "the boxing match begins now!"

A deafening roar of cheers erupted in the boxing gym.

Lin Yaodong stepped off the ring.

This boxing match, destined to be recorded in the history of Hong Kong's underworld, has finally begun.

"Ah Dong, you're being too impulsive," Boss B said worriedly.

Fatty Li: "Ah Dong, what are you thinking?"

"That's right, those Japanese devils are carrying weapons, they clearly want to kill you!" Bakigan said.

Lin Yaodong seemed somewhat indifferent, "It's his skill to take my life; let's see if the Japanese devils have that ability."

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Lin Yaodong but said nothing more.

He still remembered the first time he met Lin Yaodong, Lin Yaodong single-handedly took down several ruthless bandits armed with AKs.

Although Gao Jin and others were helping at the time, Lin Yaodong's abilities were certainly considerable.

The referee announced, "The first player will now enter the arena."

The person opposite me is Ah Hu.

Lin Yaodong said, "Gao Jin, you go."

"It's Brother Dong."

"Ah Jin, beat him up!"

"Ah Jin, beat him until he's on the ground!"

"Go Jin Ge!!"

"Jin Ge will win!!"

Paki, Fat Lai, and Hung Hing's underlings all shouted encouragement.

Gao Jin and A Hu went up to the arena and stood facing each other.

Gao Jin was a little thinner than A Hu.

The referee stood in the middle.

"I'll repeat the rules again: no eye-gouging, no groin kicks, no biting, everything else is allowed. There's no time limit for each match... If you fall down and can't get up for ten seconds, or if you give up, you lose."

"Did you understand?"

The two nodded.

"good!"

"preparation."

The referee raised his hand. "Start!"

The voice just fell.

Ah Hu charged towards Gao Jin in one swift step.

The fist struck Gao Jin squarely in the face.

Gao Jin did not dodge, but raised his hand to block Ah Hu's fist, while also testing Ah Hu's strength.

Ah Hu's punches are very powerful.

Gao Jin did not rush to attack, but instead probed Ah Hu's punching habits.

Although this boxing match was called a boxing match, it was more like a free-fighting match, with little regard for technical skill.

To win, you have to defeat your opponent.

While it's possible to concede defeat, that's only possible if you've already defeated your opponent.

"Brother Jin, hit him!"

"You're not like this when you usually beat us!!"

"Yeah, make your move!"

The Hung Hing underlings below the stage shouted as they saw Ko Chun constantly defending himself and dodging Ah Hu's punches.

"What's going on with Ah Jin?" Boss B, sitting next to Lin Yaodong, asked.

Several hall masters looked at Lin Yaodong.

Fatty Li, Bucky, Thin Eyes, and Dinosaur all seemed a little uneasy.

Han Bin, on the other hand, was much calmer.

Before Lin Yaodong could answer, the Crown Prince said, "Ah Jin is testing the other party's tactics."

Ah Hu's attacks are wide and sweeping, with some technique but few; they rely entirely on brute force.

Gao Jin blocked more than a dozen punches with both hands, his arms were a little sore, and he had basically figured out Ah Hu's fighting style.

He immediately switched from defense to offense.

He dodged Ah Hu's punch by sidestepping.

Ah Hu missed his punch and glanced to the side to see Gao Jin's fist heading towards his ribs. But seeing it was one thing, being able to react and defend was another.

All he could do was retreat.

boom!

Ah Hu didn't have time to dodge; he took a punch to the ribs and quickly retreated a few steps.

"pretty!"

"That's more like it!"

"Brother Jin, beat him to a pulp!!"

Gao Jin began his attack, and the Hung Hing underlings shouted even louder.

Before Ah Hu could react, Gao Jin rushed forward, leaped into the air, and slammed his knee directly into Ah Hu's face.

Ah Hu raised his hands to block.

Although Ah Hu blocked most of the force, he still suffered a mild concussion and was momentarily stunned by Gao Jin's knee strike.

Gao Jin did not give Ah Hu time to react.

Immediately following this was a circular elbow strike.

Ah Hu tried his best to defend himself, but Gao Jin's elbow still hit Ah Hu's cheek.

Feeling dizzy, Ah Hu took a few steps back to try and regain his balance.

Gao Jin's whip kick was about to land.

Fortunately, Ah Hu had already raised his arm beforehand when he tried to block Gao Jin's elbow strike.

His arm absorbed some of the force, but Ah Hu was still knocked to the ground by Gao Jin's whip kick.

Gao Jin was about to step forward.

"stop!"

The referee stepped forward and stopped Gao Jin.

"good!!"

"We won!!"

"Brother Jin is awesome!!"

The shouts of the Hung Hing underlings in the audience were deafening.

"Referee, what are you doing? Why did you run out at this time?!" someone complained.

"It bounced off!!"

According to them, fighting is definitely about taking advantage of someone's weakness to kill them.

The referee's appearance at this point is really in the way.

The referee began counting.

"1....2....3...."