"Huh? Wu Chen, you came here by yourself? Where is Lao Qiu?"
When he reached the entrance of the alley of the courtyard, a commercial vehicle was already parked there. When Ye Tian got in the car, he saw that except for Wu Chen who was driving, there was no one else in the car.
Qiu Wendong could call Ye Tian brothers, but Wu Chen didn't dare. After hearing Ye Tian's words, he quickly said: "Master Ye, the master went over to the field first. There are six games in total today. He should go there early to suppress the field.
"
"Wu Chen, who are participating in these six boxing matches?" Ye Tian asked curiously. This black boxing game is extremely risky, and life and death are at stake. He doesn't know where the organizers found these boxers?
"Master Ye, there are all kinds of people. There are disciples from some domestic sects, some retired special forces, and some foreign underground boxing champions. Today there is a boxing champion from Russia."
Wu Chen paused and said with a smile: "Most of the people who come to participate in the boxing match have tight money, but some of them are seeking excitement to hone themselves. You will know it after watching it today, Mr. Ye."
Although Zhou Xiaotian injured Wu Chen last time, the relationship between the two brothers was good, so Zhou Xiaotian also asked curiously: "Brother Wu, if you participate in a boxing match with your skills, where would you rank?"
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"This kind of black boxing match has no ranking."
Wu Chen gave a bitter smile and said: "If it's a martial arts competition, I can go up there and fight, but the stakes are life and death. If I go up there and fight, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death within three fights."
Zhou Xiaotian's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said with some disbelief: "No, Brother Wu, your iron sand palm is not weak. You can't even survive three games?"
Ye Tian glanced at his apprentice, shook his head and said: "Xiao Tian, a life-and-death battle is different from a martial arts competition. It's not enough to just have kung fu, but also a strong body. Only those who can put life and death aside can do this kind of boxing...
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Martial arts competitions in the martial arts world are all about stopping at the last moment. If one party loses a move, the competition will not continue.
But black boxing is different. Both sides are fighting to the death. If you take a step back and clasp your fists to say concession after knocking the opponent down, I'm afraid the opponent will be stunned and kill you.
Another point is that having good boxing skills does not mean that you are brave. Some people have practiced boxing all their lives and their kung fu is quite deep. However, if they encounter a desperado who does not know martial arts, they may not be able to beat him.
It's like a true incident that happened in Zhengzhou. A famous Tai Chi master who was well-known in the domestic martial arts circles was robbed on the road. Since the incident happened next to him, this Tai Chi master who had been practicing for thirty or forty years
Kung Fu master, naturally you can’t just sit back and watch.
The person who committed the robbery was a young man, in his early twenties. When he saw someone blocking his way, he immediately took out a knife and rushed towards the man without any care.
This famous Tai Chi master used to perform fighting or teach disciples. At most, he would join hands and compete with his peers. Never had he seen such a scene of risking one's life, and his courage suddenly disappeared.
As the saying goes, when they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. One person is desperately trying to escape, while the other person has the skills but no courage. As soon as the two met, the famous Tai Chi master was stabbed in the face, let alone arrested.
I almost lost my life.
This is also commonly known as beating a master to death with random punches. A fight between life and death and a competition of skills are two completely different concepts.
"Master, is it different between those who have practiced boxing and those who have not?" After listening to Ye Tian's explanation, Zhou Xiaotian said a little unconvinced.
"Of course it's different. As long as you are not overwhelmed in terms of momentum, ordinary people still can't beat you."
Ye Tian smiled and said: "Xiao Tian, even though your kung fu has already reached the level of An Jin, if Lao Hu were to fight to the death with you, he would kill you in one encounter. This kind of martial arts training cannot be accomplished without bloodshed.
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Hearing Ye Tian mention seeing blood, Hu Hongde couldn't help but shudder and said: "Okay, Ye Tian, how can there be so much blood these days? Xiao Tian just learns kung fu to strengthen his body."
The scene where Ye Tian killed people in the old forest was still fresh in Hu Hongde's memory. Zhou Xiaotian was a good young man, so don't imitate Ye Tian and act like a murderous demon.
As he spoke, Wu Chen started the car. More than an hour later, he arrived at the junction of Jingcheng and Langfang, and parked in a yard outside a three-story building.
After parking the car, Wu Chen looked at Ye Tian and said, "Master Ye, this was originally a private club, but it was later converted into a black boxing ring. The first match won't start until nine o'clock. Let's go get something to eat first.
Something."
"Okay, I'm just here to open my eyes today. It's up to you." Ye Tian nodded, opened the door and walked out of the car.
"There are so many people here, aren't they?"
The first floor of the clubhouse is the cafeteria. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see people coming and going inside, including men and women. It seems like there is some kind of cocktail party going on.
Wu Chen laughed when he heard this and said, "Of course, there are very few rich people in the Beijing-Tianjin area who have never been here."
With Wu Chen leading the way, Ye Tian and his party naturally had smooth access. As soon as the foursome entered the cafeteria, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The main reason is that Mr. Hu's image is too different. With a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a head of silver hair, he can't keep a low profile even if he wants to.
However, Hu Hongde was not a very good-tempered person. His eyes met those who were looking over him, and his sharp eyes immediately made everyone look away.
"Brother Ye, you are here. I was just about to call Xiao Wu."
When Ye Tian found a plate and was about to get some food, Qiu Wendong's voice rang out. He looked up and saw Qiu Wendong walking over accompanied by a man in his early thirties.
This man is about 1.75 meters tall, with a thin face and long and narrow eyes, which makes him look a little feminine. However, when he looks at people, his eyes will unconsciously reveal a light, making him look very imposing.
Ye Tian glanced at the man and then looked away, thinking to himself: "This man is not weak at all, he seems to be from the army."
Of course, Ye Tian's so-called not weak is just to compare with ordinary people, and there is no comparison with him.
"Brother Ye, let me introduce you to Mr. Zhu Weifeng, who is also the owner of this club."
After arriving in front of Ye Tian, Qiu Wendong took a slight step to the side and let the man next to him take the main seat. Ye Tian could see that when Qiu Wendong spoke, there was a hint of fear in his eyes towards Mr. Zhu.
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"Mr. Zhu, this is Ye..."
Just when Qiu Wendong was about to introduce Ye Tian, Zhu Weifeng waved his hand and said: "Old Qiu, you don't need to introduce me. I have heard of Brother Ye's name a long time ago, and I have never been able to make friends with him. Today, Brother Ye can come to support me.
That would be such an honor to wish someone!”
"Huh? Mr. Zhu, do you know me?" Although the other party shouted like a brother, Ye Tian did not answer his words, and the address was quite satisfactory.
Zhu Weifeng laughed when he heard this and said, "Brother Ye's lesson to Huang Sizhi has spread all over the capital."
"Oh? Mr. Zhu is friends with Mr. Huang?" Ye Tian showed a joking look on his face. This man knew Huang Sizhi, and must be a descendant of those who made great contributions back then, right?
In the capital city, there are certainly people who later reached high positions by virtue of their own abilities, but in terms of power and various intricate relationships, they can almost all be related to those aristocratic families after the founding of the country.
The energy of these people is so great that even those who live within the Red Wall dare not ignore it. After all, the disciples of those old guys are all over the military and political circles, and one careless move will break a certain balance.
However, until this moment, Ye Tian did not realize that in the eyes of some well-informed people, he had become a person in this circle, and he was still a very high-level person.
"Huang Sizhi, is he a piece of shit?"
Zhu Weifeng showed a trace of ridicule on his face and said: "I have no friendship with that mad dog. If it weren't for the sake of his dead grandfather, I would have taught him a lesson. Brother Ye's last action was very satisfying!"
"Mr. Zhu, thank you. Brother Qiu, please stay with Mr. Zhu first. I haven't eaten yet. How about... let's talk later?"
Ye Tian didn't want to mention what happened last time, and Zhu Weifeng stood beside him, attracting the attention of almost everyone in the restaurant, which also made Ye Tian feel very uncomfortable.
As soon as Ye Tian said this, everyone standing not far away showed strange expressions on their faces.
Who is Zhu Weifeng? Guests who have been here many times have never seen him accompany anyone in person. Now this young man is not grateful at all, and even thinks he disturbs his meal?
However, Zhu Weifeng did not show an unhappy look on his face, but nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Ye, you eat first, I will send someone to send two bottles of 50-year-old Maotai over later. For this boxing match today, I will give it to Ye
Brother, do the commentary!”
When Zhu Weifeng said these words, not only the guests were shocked, but even Qiu Wendong looked at Ye Tian in disbelief. He really couldn't understand how Ye Tian could make Mr. Zhu, who always had his eyes above his head, willing to do so.
Serve as a guest?
Originally, Qiu Wendong only thought that Ye Tian was good at skills and had a high ranking in the world, but the scene just now made his heart tremble, because if Ye Tian only had a status in the world, Zhu Weifeng would never treat him like this.
"Then thank you, Mr. Zhu."
Ye Tian nodded and was not polite. You couldn't buy Moutai that was fifty years old. He immediately prepared some dishes that suit the taste and invited Hu Hongde and two people to sit down in a relatively remote corner.
However, due to the incident just now, no matter how low-key Ye Tian was, he became the center of everyone's discussion, which made his meal quite tasteless. After he and Hu Hongde drank a bottle of Moutai, they got up and left the restaurant.
