Gao Jing found no relevant information about Varariello on the Internet.
But this figure is well-known in Siamese martial arts circles and is regarded by many as the future king of mixed martial arts in Siam.
Varariello’s master Banchai is a generation Muay Thai champion!
After Banchai retired due to injury, he opened a martial arts gym in Mangu, the capital of Siam, to recruit disciples.
Cultivate mixed martial arts professional players.
Valarillo and Sawang Susi were both his direct disciples.
At the end of last year, the arrogant Sawang Susi went to Daxia to challenge Daxia's fighting masters.
Panchai's martial arts focuses most on actual combat.
Back then, he relied on a pair of iron fists and steel legs to defeat countless opponents and become a boxing champion.
Sawang Susi wanted to restore Panchai to its former glory.
As a result, he returned home defeated in Yuncheng.
This incident was regarded as a great shame and humiliation by Sawang Susi, and he trained even harder after returning.
However, recently, a secretly filmed video has been widely circulated in Siam’s fighting circles.
The content of the video is exactly the scene where Sawang Susi was knocked down by Gao Jing in Huwei Tattoo Parlor.
The embarrassment of Sawang Susi at that time is vividly displayed in this video!
It has had a serious impact on the reputation of Panchai Martial Arts School.
"I heard from a friend..."
Hou Weidong said: "It was Banchai's opponent back then who was spreading news to damage Banchai's reputation!"
In order to restore his reputation, Panchai's favorite disciple Vararilo made the news two days ago.
Take on the challenge of defeating the high views of Sawang Susi on board the Royal Star!
"I didn't expect it was you, Brother Gao!"
Hou Weidong looked at Gao Jing with admiration and gave a thumbs up: "I've seen that video, Brother Gao is amazing!"
Gao Jing smiled: "You're not here to watch my match with Varariello, are you?"
"It really is!"
Hou Weidong slapped his thigh: "There will be three games on the ship tomorrow night. Brother Gao, the game between you and Varariello is the finale, and I plan to place a bet!"
In fact, he often came to the Royal Star to play and lost millions of dollars on the ship. He was considered the number one dandy.
This time it was a chance meeting.
Gao Jing's eyes flashed: "Can I still place a bet?"
"That's for sure."
Hou Weidong said: "The Royal Star is a gambling ship. You can bet on all fighting matches held on the ship. Brother Gao, your handicap is quite big, and there are many people paying attention."
Gao Jing touched his chin: "Then can I bet on myself to win?"
"Bet on yourself to win?"
Hou Weidong was stunned: "Of course it is possible. Brother Gao, how confident are you that you can defeat Varariello?"
"By the way, Brother Gao."
He added: "Where's your team?"
"I don't have a team."
Gao Jing said: "I came alone."
The previous Royal Star VIP service specialist mentioned to Gao Jing that he could bring a team of no more than four members on board the ship and also arrange free suite accommodation.
But Gao Jing even rejected Fan Hu, so there is no need for a team.
Hou Weidong was a little confused: "Alone?"
A professional fighter usually has his own team, coaches, physical therapists, medical doctors, assistants, etc.
Of course there are players who can't afford to hire a whole team, but there has to be a coach or assistant, right?
It's impossible for a person alone to survive in the extremely competitive and cruel fighting circle!
"Yes, and I don't know Valarillo."
Gao Jing continued calmly: "I haven't watched any of his game videos, so you have to ask me how confident I am..."
He raised his right index finger.
Hou Weidong's eyes went straight: "10%?"
Gao Jing: "One hundred."
In fact, he wanted to say that it can be done with one finger - although this is true, but too much pretense will make the audience uncomfortable.
"Are you 100% sure?"
Hou Weidong's eyes turned cross-eyed as he stared at Gao Jing's fingers: "No, it can't be right?"
Gao Jing didn't know Varariello and hadn't even seen the latter play.
He actually dares to say that he is the disciple of Muay Thai boxing champion Panchai!
It's really unbelievable.
Gao Jing chuckled and suddenly poked forward with one finger.
Seize!
The index finger of his right hand instantly pierced the champagne bottle on the table in front of him!
puff!
Qianqian, who was sitting next to Hou Weidong, had a mouthful of champagne spurted out from her nose and mouth at the same time, and she immediately choked to tears.
However, Hou Weidong completely ignored his embarrassed girlfriend.
He was already dumbfounded.
"This, this is?"
After a while, the dandy young master came back to his senses, but his lips were still trembling involuntarily.
Is this magic?
The scene in front of him made Hou Weidong feel unbelievable.
However, the fact is right in front of us, Gao Jing’s finger is still stuck on the champagne bottle!
Gao Jing smiled and withdrew his finger.
But under the neck of the champagne bottle, the two round finger holes on the front and back are clearly visible.
This is the power of fighting spirit!
"Hiss~"
Hou Weidong couldn't help but take a breath, the shock in his heart was hard to describe in words.
"Gao, Brother Gao?"
He swallowed and asked cautiously: "Can I see this bottle?"
It’s so incredible!
Gao Jing made a "whatever you want" gesture.
Hou Weidong held the champagne bottle with both hands and watched carefully with his eyes widened.
The finger hole on the champagne bottle is very smooth, as if it has just been melted by high temperature and is still emitting heat.
Hou Weidong's eyes twitched, feeling that his common sense of life had been overturned.
After Qianqian wiped her face with a tissue, her eyes were fixed on Gao Jing's fingers.
She subconsciously puffed up her chest and couldn't help but tighten her legs.
Gao Jing took a bottle of beer, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.
He asked calmly: "Is this enough for one hundred?"
"Enough! That's enough!"
After being pushed by Qianqian, Hou Weidong woke up from a dream.
He licked his lips and said in a firm tone: "Brother Gao, how much do you want to bet? I'll play with you!"
Hou Weidong was completely convinced that Gao Jing was a man with real skills.
With such a golden and thick thigh, if he didn't hug it tightly, he would feel sorry for himself!
Qianqian said softly: "Add me one more."
Hou Weidong smiled and said: "Of course I can't do without you, my dear."
He held his girlfriend in his arms and said proudly: "Tomorrow night, we will wipe out those Siamese!"
If Gao Jing had not shown such a move, Hou Weidong would have bet tens of thousands at most.
The situation is completely different now.
He let go of Qianqian and asked eagerly: "Brother Gao, can you give me this bottle for my collection?"
In fact, what Hou Weidong really wanted to ask was what magical skills Gao Jing used.
Nine Yang Magic? Nine Yin Manual? Nine Yin White Bone Claw? One Yang Finger?
But he was afraid of violating Gao Jing's taboo, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.
Asking for wine bottles as a collection is to express admiration and admiration for Gao Jing.
Gao Jing smiled and said, "Of course."
Of course, a wine bottle is nothing. The guy in front of me has just contributed a lot of faith.
And it’s quite pure!
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The first update is sent, there will be more later.
ps: My wife will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and the author’s bacteria can finally relax. It’s been so hard to describe in words these past few days, and it brings tears to my eyes.