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Chapter 206 Brother Xing's Past

Brother Qiang and Brother Xing burst into laughter. Brother Qiang put his cigarette in the ashtray and cleared his throat. Then he looked at me and said, "Dachen! Tomorrow's opponent is Zhang Yue. How do you decide to fight?"

"Let's fight. Trying your best to win the game is the most important thing. I don't care who my opponent is!" I smiled reluctantly, twirling the lighter with my fingertips and looking at Brother Qiang.

Hongyu snorted coldly and said to Brother Qiang: "Brother Qiang, that boy Zhang Yue just needs to be dealt with. Let Brother Chen deal with him in the ring tomorrow. Let's see how this boy can still be so good. He still thinks he is great now."

Similar."

I stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside. The sun was setting, and the orange afterglow dyed half of the sky red. I sighed and turned around and glanced at Brother Qiang, "I have decided that tomorrow's game will be all over."

Give your best, give yourself an explanation, deal with these things as soon as possible, and then leave here."

"As long as you have decided, what are you going to do about Tie Shou?" Brother Qiang asked me as he lit a cigarette again.

I know that there will always be a day when I leave. If I win the competition, Zhentian Club’s recruitment will definitely be easy. I think it is the most appropriate time to leave at this time. But I suddenly don’t have the courage to speak to Brother Tie Shou.

A few months ago, I was still struggling to find a job in J City. Now that my job is stable, leaving will definitely arouse the suspicion of Iron Hand.

Brother Qiang looked at me a little confused and laughed, "What? I don't know how to speak!"

"Yeah, I'm in a bit of a dilemma. I promised Tie Shou to keep working hard, and Zhentian's boss Wang is quite optimistic about me. Now that I'm leaving like this, I really don't know what to say." I smiled bitterly.

Sitting next to Brother Qiang, he picked up one of his cigarettes and lit it, "What do you think I should do? Help me come up with an idea that won't embarrass me but is also acceptable to Brother Tie Shou."

Brother Qiang smiled and shook his head, "There is no reason. Brother Tieshou is a sensible person. He has experienced too many things, and he can judge people fairly accurately. Just tell him the truth! He will forgive you!"

"Yes, be honest, things are always easy to solve!" Brother Xing reached out and nodded at me, and then said, "It's not too late to say it now, because you have just started, and you have been training intensely for the competition for a month. You will have to wait until your work time.

After a long time, Zhentian’s business is booming, so I think it’s even more inappropriate for you to leave at that time.”

Hongyu laughed, stretched out his hand to hold the cigarette and flicked the ash, "Brother Chen! How about we go back to City Z and open a Sanda club then?"

I rolled my eyes at Hongyu and said, "Fuck you, now is not the time to think about making money, we'll talk about it later!"

Hongyu pouted, then walked to the TV and turned it on, "Hey! Brother Chen, watch your game!"

Watching the replay of today's game on TV, which had already shown the match between Wu Mingshui and I, Brother Qiang squinted at the TV and said, "Dachen, your anti-joint martial arts skills are still not good enough. In fact, you are fighting

Wu Mingshui's blow seemed to ordinary people to be a very ordinary heavy punch on Wu Mingshui's elbow joint. Anyone with some training in this area can see that your second punch was purely to cripple the opponent. The referee did not

If we pursue this matter, it seems that we are being lenient to you."

I nodded and looked at the picture on the TV. Suddenly, in the upper left corner of the screen, where the Longhu Hall was, I saw a figure, "Cannon?" I couldn't help but shout. Then the picture quickly changed.

In a flash, there was a scene of Wu Mingshui falling to the ground crying and struggling.

"What's wrong?" Brother Qiang turned his head and looked at me.

I straightened my thoughts and smiled at Brother Qiang, "It's okay! Brother Qiang, please teach me anti-joint fighting when you have time!"

"Haha! What about this?" Brother Qiang smiled, turned his head and looked at Brother Xing sitting aside, and then said to me in a low voice: "You have to ask Brother Xing for this, he is the real master of fighting, anti-joint fighting

The king will not reveal himself unless absolutely necessary!"

"Really?" I leaned over and glanced at Brother Xing. He smiled at me, then turned his head and continued watching TV. I believe that Brother Xing fights hard enough, but if you say anti-joint close combat, you will be disabled.

If my opponent, Brother Xing, is really a master, he must have had an unusual past.

I tentatively smiled at him, "Brother Xing, what did you do before?"

Brother Xing glanced at me and said with a smile: "Me? I've been wandering around since I dropped out of school at the age of twelve. Don't mention the past..."

"Tell me! Who did you learn kung fu from?" I asked curiously. Regardless of whether he told me or not, I just asked him with the attitude of giving it a try.

Brother Xing curled his lips slightly, looked at me and smiled: "Do you know what a twelve-year-old who leaves home and lives alone in society relies on?"

"Guts and brains!"

Brother Xing nodded, "Yes, this is necessary. For me, who was twelve years old at that time, I didn't know how to survive at all. I learned to rob and steal. I did all kinds of evil, even going to unloading clothes at night.

My tire was forced to do so many bad things at that time. Later I went to a juvenile detention center and stayed there for 3 years before I was released. When I came out, the staff inside gave me 100 yuan..."

As Brother Xing spoke, he reached out and touched his nose, then smiled and continued: "100 quick bucks, for me, who is fifteen years old, is the most money I have ever had. I carefully put it into my pocket,

I left the juvenile detention center. I was supposed to stay for five years, but they probably thought I was too lazy to work, so they let me out!"

"What happened next? How did you learn kung fu?" I asked curiously. Hongyu also became curious and turned off the TV. It was a rare occasion when Brother Xing spoke freely about his past. I wanted to listen carefully.

Brother Xing lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Later, I took the hundred bucks and went looking for a place to eat. I went to many places, but I was reluctant to buy because I was afraid that I would just spend this money.

One hundred yuan means you will still go hungry. If you don’t spend it, what’s the difference between having no money? I simply bought a bottle of beer, a pack of cigarettes, a ham and two bags of bread. At that time, I only had seven yuan left.

It was ten yuan, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. I stayed at the Anhui Railway Station all night. Finally, my brain got hot and I planned to leave. I secretly climbed on a freight train to Guangdong, forgetting to stay on the train.

After a long time, the train finally arrived at the station and I heard someone opening the door. I quickly rushed out of the carriage and ran forward along the train track without daring to turn back due to the heat. It was evening and I didn’t know where to go.

I had seventy yuan in my pocket and wanted to find a place to eat hot noodle soup, but I met a few gangsters and the money was finally stolen..."

"What? The remaining seventy yuan was robbed? Damn, can you still live?" Hongyu shouted in shock.

Brother Qiang laughed loudly, "Why can't you live? Is Brother Xing in front of you a ghost?"

"Haha, let's continue? What happened next?" Hongyu asked. By now, I no longer care much about Brother Xing's kung fu, but I am very curious about his experience.

Brother Xing touched his lips, "Later, I was beaten up by some gangsters and took away my seventy yuan. I picked up a stone next to me and threw it at those guys.

I went over and hit one of the boys on the head. The boy fell to the ground on the spot. The other boys saw me continuing to hold the stones and ran away! I was really lucky that I had two stones beside me. I held them in my hand

The stone walked toward the kid who was knocked to the ground by me. Seeing the blood on his head flowing out, I was scared at the time. The first thing I showed was that I killed someone."

"That kid is dead?" Hongyu asked in surprise.

Brother Xing shook his head and said: "I don't know. At that time, I just had an idea and left here quickly, because someone had stopped and looked towards me. I even saw someone taking out their mobile phone to call the police. I wanted to quickly

I ran away, looked around quickly, and found a small alley not far away. I was about to run over, and found a wallet in the trouser pocket of the fallen boy. I picked it up and ran away without hesitation. At that time, an old man rushed up and thought

He tried to stop me, but I finally knocked him over. When I heard his cry of pain, I kept running forward without looking back, holding the boy's wallet tightly in my hand."

Brother Xing stopped and took a puff of cigarette and continued, "I ran like this for half the night. At that time, I didn't know where I was in Guangdong. I just knew that the surroundings were full of trains carrying goods. I found a remote place where there was no one.

I was sitting on the roadside smoking a cigarette. When I looked around to make sure there was no one else, I took out the guy's wallet and opened it. There were five hundred and twenty yuan in it, as well as a bank card and ID card. I had my ID card.

I kept it because I found that the boy’s face shape is a bit similar to mine, and it might be useful!”

"Damn, Brother Xing, your mind was so flexible at that time? Where is that person, did he die in the end?" Hongyu said very excitedly.

Brother Xing sighed, "I don't know whether that kid is alive or dead. Every time I hear the sound of police cars when I walk on the street, I feel a little scared. I can even dream that I am in trouble. Slowly

I got used to being slow. I worked as a waiter in a restaurant and as a drink waiter in a ktv, but the time I worked there was not very long. I worked the longest time in the last job before I met Qiangzi.

Fourteen years..."

"Fourteen years? What kind of job can keep you doing that long?" I asked curiously. Doing a job for fourteen years is not something most people can get used to.

Brother Xing sighed and said: "Because once when we were in a wine, some gangsters from the society came to trouble the female owner of the wine. I didn't say anything at the time, smashed the wine bottle and stabbed a boy. Afterwards, the woman

The boss closed the bottle and asked me to work with her. Later I found out that the female boss’s husband was in the drug business. I got my driver’s license and drove for the female boss for fourteen years!”

"Drove a car for fourteen years for a female boss?" Hongyu yelled, then covered his mouth.

When I heard Brother Xing say this, I felt a little excited, "Brother Xing, how did you end up with Brother Qiang?"


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