"The war hasn't started yet, how does father know that he is a master?" Kawana Yoshiko asked.
"The position of his legs is the starting position of a profound Chinese martial arts. The feet are on yin and yang, as stable as the five mountains. This black man is no match." Kawana Kazuyo said intently: "I am very lucky to meet him as soon as I came to China. A master has arrived."
"Don't their Chinese martial arts become more popular as they get older?" Kawana Yoshiko was a little confused.
"No, there are exceptions to everything. Maybe this young man is a genius. Let's wait and see." Kawana Kazuyo said.
"Understood, who should we take custody of?" Kawana Yoshiko said.
"It was this young man who was detained back then." Kawana Kazuyo smiled enigmatically.
In a behind-the-scenes monitoring room in the boxing ring, there is a middle-aged man monitoring everything in the boxing ring. At least seven or eight high-definition cameras are installed around the boxing ring, which can clearly display the situation here to the owner. In the meeting room.
"Haha, young man, it's good to have passion, but he seems to have neglected his own strength." The middle-aged man chuckled.
He is the owner of this club, and he is also the famous Wan Ye and He Wanliang on the road. However, most of the people on the road now have the status of another group, and this club is his property.
It is also an important means for him to attract money. The black man in the audience who is known as the Immortal Meat Grinder was hired from an underground boxing ring abroad at a large price. The bets he participates in after every boxing fight are a huge commission.
"It's actually him." A young man next to him murmured.
He surprisingly killed Zhang Yuan seven times.
"Do you know him?" Wan Ye asked in surprise.
"It's not just acquaintance." Zhang Yuan had a playful look on his face. How could he forget that Lin Yu fought for love with a knife, and his beloved woman even left him in front of everyone for this man.
Although the famous Qisha is not a love saint, he confessed his love to a down-and-out aristocratic family but was regarded as rejected. This in itself was his shame, so he clearly remembered Lin Yu's appearance. His family background was also clearly investigated.
"Did he have a problem with you?" Wan Ye had to pay attention to Lin Yu. This young man actually provoked the famous Seven Kills, and he was still living so well. This in itself explained the problem.
"We can't talk about it during the holidays, it's just that I feel unhappy with him." Qisha said.
"As a person like Qisha, if he doesn't like it, he will definitely slap him. I don't believe you can let him live so freely." Wan Ye said.
"That's because he is just a small person, and I don't despise doing anything to him." Qisha smiled.
Because he had investigated Lin Yu's background and found that he was just a poor boy from out of town. In Jiangnan, the people he could hate should also be people with status and background. This was not because he was arrogant, but because he was confident. .
"That's it." Wan Ye nodded, turned around and ordered: "Bet 100 million on the boxing champion."
"Haha, Master Wan, let's make a bet." Qisha smiled.
"How to bet?" Wan Ye asked.
"I bet that boy will win." Zhang Yuan said.
"Impossible." Wan Ye shook his head and said: "You should know the strength of the boxing champion, he will not be defeated like this."
"Then let's wait and see. What are Lin Yu's odds?" Zhang Yuan said.
"One pays five." Wan Ye said.
"Then I bet 100 million, and it will become 500 million soon." Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, turned around and said: "Uncle Qing, help me bet 100 million."
"Yes... Young Master." The skinny old man who had been following Zhang Yuan nodded.
"Are you sure?" Wan Ye's eyes narrowed. He couldn't see through Zhang Yuan because he was a Seven Killer.
The reason why Qisha is famous in the circle is because he never takes the ordinary path.
The boxing champion must win. Although he had doubts in his heart, of course he was happy to accept Zhang Yuan's gift of money.
"Anything I say from Qisha is a nail." Zhang Yuan said proudly.
The duel finally started, and I have to say that Lin Yu's gesture was definitely pretentious. One hand was behind his back and the other was outstretched, just like Donnie Yen in Ip Man. If he were to wear a robe again, he would shout out a deep voice.
: "Yongchun, Ip Man."
Then the effect he will cause will definitely be unprecedented. There will definitely be a truckload of wealthy ladies on the scene trying to find ways to support him.
The black man moved. His biggest advantage was his body. This powerful fat made him look like a mountain of flesh. He rushed towards Lin Yu with heavy steps, and his facial expression was very fierce.
"Come on, kill him, I can put a million dollars on you."
"Put him down, bring him down, break his heart..."
The audience at the scene was all excited. This kind of scene where they could place bets and watch bloody boxing was their favorite thing to see.
They have no mercy at all, because they feel that they spend money just to see the blood, just like when Yang Yue fell to the ground just now, no one showed mercy to him.
The law of the jungle is the supreme law of the black boxing market.
The boxing champion was very fast, unprecedentedly fast. Because his morale was now high, he punched Lin Yu. He used all his strength to punch Lin Yu, and his huge fist was almost like a sandbag hitting Lin Yu.
Hit him on the head.
But Lin Yu's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him. His punch hit the cement pile in the corner of the boxing ring with a bang, causing the concrete on the cement pile to fall.
This punch was very powerful, weighing at least several hundred kilograms, but it was a pity that the punch failed, otherwise he could knock Lin Yu down with one punch.
He turned around sharply, looking for his target, and sure enough he saw this loach-like Chinese man standing behind him. He shouted loudly, turned around and threw out another punch.
Lin Yu's feet staggered slightly, and the black man's punch missed again. When Lin Yu and the black man passed each other, he gently pushed him behind, and a huge force made the black man stagger forward, bang.
With a loud sound, he fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
The black man's posture was extremely weird. There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and someone shouted: "Boxing King, are you eating shit?"
The black man was angry. He had never made such a big mistake. He was a warrior. He would tear his targets into pieces every time and then make them lie down in front of him and beg for mercy. He had never made a fool of himself.
He stood up, pointed at Lin Yu and shouted: "If you have the ability, don't hide."
"I'm not hiding, I'm just teasing you. Now we officially start the duel." Lin Yu made an international gesture forward, and then pressed down heavily.
The naked contempt made the black man completely crazy. He roared and rushed forward with heavy steps.