When Yuan Yin saw Ye Fan, he screamed anxiously and dragged him to the car.
"Hey, brother, didn't we agree on nine o'clock? It's already eight o'clock now, it will take at least more than an hour for us to go to the Sanda gym..."
"Sorry, I fell asleep." Ye Fan scratched his head and sat on the passenger seat.
Yuan Yin drove to the Sanda gym in a hurry.
"Did your kid sleep on a woman's belly last night?"
Yuan Yin was so anxious that his head was smoking and he ran through several red lights along the way.
Ye Fan was exposed by him and smiled awkwardly, "How is it possible? I was preparing to open a store last night and had a meeting very late."
"It's best this way! Otherwise, your feet will become weak and you won't be able to fight with those people today!" Yuan Yin said worriedly.
Ye Fan secretly sighed.
It was indeed a bit crazy last night, but with his current physical condition, he probably wouldn't have his legs weak from the beating.
"Ye Fan, there is something I have to tell you in advance." Yuan Yin said with a stern smile: "When I made a fight with them yesterday, I said that you were the eldest disciple of the master in charge of our martial arts school. Many people placed big bets on you.
lose!"
"Old Yuan, you're laughing so hard!" Ye Fan tutted and said, "How much did you bet to win for me?"
"Five million!" Yuan Yin licked his tongue, "It is estimated that there will be thirty or forty people challenging you today. The odds of each game are different. I picked the eight games with the highest odds. As long as you perform normally, I will
These five million dollars can generate nearly ten million dollars!"
"Is there such a good thing?" Ye Fan took a breath of air and slapped his thigh: "I happen to have tight funds recently, can I still buy it now?"
"Yes." Yuan Yin was startled and said, "Look at my brain, I forgot to tell you this. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune, don't miss it!"
"I should have more than one million here. You can lend me some more."
"What can I borrow?"
Yuan Yin waved his hand nonchalantly, "I still have five million at the bottom of the box, and I'll help you get them down in a while. We brothers, let's make money together!"
Yuan Yin laughed loudly, as if he had a chance to win.
Ye Fan was also very excited and moved his hands and feet in the car to warm up.
At this time, three to four hundred people had gathered in Yuan Yin's brother's Sanda hall, and the entire hall was packed.
Most of them are members of the Sanda Association, and some are loyal fans of the Brothers Sanda Hall.
The Sanda Association was very energetic. Several members in charge of trading held up signs and shouted to the people in the Brothers Sanda Hall: "Hey, what's going on? Has your boss given up and left?"
The fellow from the Brother Sanda Hall was not at all afraid, and replied angrily: "Fuck you, our boss has gone to pick up the senior brother, he will be there soon!"
"That's right, our senior brothers will wipe out all of you!"
The members of the association burst into laughter.
"Ouch, you made me laugh so hard, you thought your senior brother was Ip Man!"
"Today we have thirty-six masters from the association here, all of whom are professionals. How do you think you, a bunch of bastards who have become monks on the way, want to challenge us?"
"Go back and nurse!"
Both sides cursed fiercely, but no one took the initiative to provoke a fight.
Because on the other side of the Sanda Association, there is a very famous boxing master in Binhai.
He is over sixty years old and is the honorary vice president of the Sanda Association. He is highly respected in the entire Binhai fighting circle.
"Okay, everyone, please be patient."
The old man wore a white kung fu suit and looked very classy.
He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
The Sanda Hall was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the old man.
"Those who practice martial arts should use martial arts as a rule and virtue to convince others. Since Boss Yuan has gone to pick up people, please just wait a little longer and stop making noise."
People on both sides calmed down and their voices became much quieter, but the scolding never stopped.
Everyone waited patiently for a quarter of an hour before the closed rolling shutter door was pulled up with a "swish".
Everyone looked around quickly and saw Yuan Yin and a young man hanging by his arms appearing at the door.
The young man wore a half-covered mask of a liger on his face, and was wearing casual short-sleeved shirts and casual pants. He looked frail and not as strong and brave as a martial arts practitioner.
Especially his bandaged arms, he looked like a disabled person. Compared with the Sanda players from the San Association who were about to take the stage, he was extremely weak!
Yuan Yin pulled Ye Fan quickly to the edge of the boxing ring, first bowed slightly to the senior in white, and then introduced: "Mr. Jiu Lao, this is the eldest disciple of our master in the boxing gym, and also my senior brother!"
The senior in white frowned and looked at Mark in surprise: "Little brother, you are so injured..."
"While practicing Fire Cloud Palm, I accidentally went crazy. But it doesn't matter, it won't affect my performance too much." Ye Fan waved his hand.
As soon as these words came out, the members of the association burst into laughter.
The disciples in the Brothers Sanda Hall were all red-faced and extremely embarrassed.
Yuan Yin teased Ye Fan and introduced him: "Senior Brother, this is the highly respected Mr. Jiu Lao in our Binhai. He is also known as Iron Fist Nine. He is a rare and fair master in the Sanda Association."
"Oh, that's it." Ye Fan nodded, stretched out his hand to Mr. Jiu, and said with a respectful smile: "Senior Jiu, I have admired you for a long time."
Ye Fan is not a member of the Sanda circle and doesn't care much about their etiquette.
Mr. Jiulao was stunned for a moment, then shook hands with Ye Fan, "Little brother, what do you call me?"
"Just ask me to mask up. My master doesn't want us to show off, so I leave everything in the library to Junior Brother Yuan Yin."
Ye Fan smiled, took off his shoes, picked up a trap and put it on, then jumped onto the boxing ring with one hand.
"Senior Nine, can we start?"
"You...you don't want to warm up?" Mr. Jiulao was very surprised.
"No need." Ye Fan waved his hand, "Master told me before going out, just click until it ends. I am a martial arts practitioner who cultivates his moral character and does not advocate being brave and ruthless."
"In that case." Mr. Jiu Lao nodded and said to the boxers behind him: "Save your hands a little. The opponent is alone and his left arm is injured. Even if he wins, there will be no glory."
"yes!"
The boxers agreed with their mouths, but felt a sense of contempt in their hearts.
Mr. Jiulao is highly respected in Binhai martial arts circles, but he is too sweet-tempered and does not have the fiery personality of a boxer.
If he hadn't been nagging and sticking to the rules, they would have ganged up and demolished the brothers' Sanda studio.
More than thirty fighters formed their own group, led by a tall and strong young man.
The fighters surrounded him like stars surrounding the moon.
"Brother He, let me go first!" A short and stocky young man said with a grin, "I can deal with this kind of thing with one punch, and there is no need to worry about other brothers."
"Kangaroo, let's fight quickly." The tall young man looked at Ye Fan who was being inspected in the boxing ring and snorted disdainfully.
"I thought Yuan Yin was talking about how awesome the senior brother was, but I didn't expect him to be a loser. Kangaroo, you can do it for fun. If you make him miserable, others will say we are bullying others."
"Brother He, don't worry, I know what's going on."
The kangaroo takes off his coat and easily challenges the boxing ring.
The referee stepped forward to check, and he curled his lips at Ye Fan nonchalantly, "Brother with a disability, do you want me to let you hit a few times first, so that I won't kill you instantly?"
"No need." Ye Fan jumped on the spot a few times, waved his right hand twice, and said with a faint smile: "Who is the strongest among you?"
"What are you doing, you still want to fight our senior brother?" Kangaroo laughed loudly, "Please, you are missing an arm, aren't you looking for abuse by challenging him?"
"But I think one hand is enough to deal with you." Ye Fan paused his fist.
Yuan Yin shouted from the audience, "Senior Brother, be gentler. This guy's skills are average, and his odds are not high."
"Didn't we buy his game?"
"No."
"Well, there's no need to let him stay on stage for too long."
The two did not shy away from talking about it, making the members in the boxing gym dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother Yuan, where did you find this funny guy?" A college student rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice.
Yuan Yin grinned, "Why are you asking such nonsense? Just watch!"
The students in the Sanda Hall were speechless and could only hope for a miracle to happen.
The referee checked that everything was correct and asked the two to come to the middle of the boxing ring. "First round, kangaroo fight...what's your name?"
"Me?" Ye Fan was stunned and turned to look at Yuan Yin. It was obvious that Ye Fan had not thought of his own name.
"His name is Masked, and he is my senior brother!" Yuan Yin replied loudly.
The referee nodded, stuck his right hand between the two, and raised his whistle with his left hand: "The first round, kangaroo vs. the big brother, let's begin!"
As soon as the whistle blew, the kangaroo jumped up high with a grin, and hit Ye Fan on the head with his fist.
"The first move opens the door. Are you sure you have practiced Sanda?"
Ye Fan didn't even think about it, made no evasive moves at all, and kicked him sideways.
The students in the Sanda Hall expressed regret and sighed.
"Oh, how could such a light kick be able to block the opponent!"
"There is no movement to accumulate power at all. Even if you kick the opponent, it will have no power."
"Masked Senior Brother...Are you here to show what it means to lose completely?"
The Sanda Hall camp was gloomy, but the Sanda Association camp was filled with cheers.
The tall young man folded his arms and sneered contemptuously: "The kangaroo won, and the farce ends here."
"Hey, that guy Yuan Yin actually dared to place a huge bet of five million. This time we will make a fortune!"
"Hahaha……"
However, the next second, everyone's mouths opened simultaneously, and their eyes became strange and horrified.
On the boxing ring, the kangaroo puffed out his chest and prepared to resist the kick, and then punched the opponent to kill him instantly.
Unexpectedly, upon contact, the kangaroo's body suddenly turned into a cooked prawn, with a look of disbelief on its face.
Then, without stopping, he flew out in mid-air and fell directly to the rope.
"..."
There was silence in the audience. The kangaroo was lying on the edge of the boxing ring, trying to get up again and again, but his hands and feet were weak and the pain was unbearable. He turned around, gasping for air, and cried out in pain.
.
The referee was stunned and quickly stepped forward to count the seconds.
But before he finished reading, the kangaroo cried out: "Hurry...take me...to the hospital, I...my ribs...are broken..."
The referee waved his arms straight to signal the end of the game.
"In the first game, the masked senior brother wins!"
After announcing the result, the referee quickly asked the disbanding team to drag the wailing kangaroo away to prevent his injury from getting worse.