boxing glory

The problem is that I really don't know Tai Chi.

He could only decline in various ways.

Ge Shi is also a true martial arts idiot, regardless of his identity and age, he forcibly knelt down and worshiped Wang Quan as his teacher.

Guo Da hurriedly stopped him beside him.

"Gai Shi, well, I believe Wang Quan also knows your sincerity, and I will let him think about it. Such a miraculous kung fu must not be taught by others. Let's not rush, take your time, and be friends first."

Gai Shi nodded vigorously, and looked at Wang Quan sincerely.

He no longer calls him by his first name.

A 35-year-old senior boxing champion shouted to the 24-year-old Wang Quan: "Master!"

He was very solemn: "Master, although you still don't accept me as your apprentice, in my mind, you are already a master. Your skill just now shocked me too much. I thought you couldn't beat Chang Wuji. Sooner or later Defeated, but you used such miraculous kung fu!"

"My admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River, flowing endlessly!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept me as an apprentice now. Anyway, I recognize you. I believe that one day, sincerity will lead to gold and stone. By the way, I don't know if Master has a girlfriend. I have a younger sister who is 25 this year. She is very beautiful. I think you are quite suitable. She also likes martial arts, maybe once I introduce it to her, you will succeed."

Wang Quan turned away in fright.

There are enough peach blossom disasters on my brother, I really can't afford to offend him.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he was surrounded by a group of men with fierce faces, there must have been twenty or thirty of them.

The leader was holding a cigarillo, and when he saw Wang Fist come out, he smashed the half-smoked cigarillo hard on the ground, causing sparks to burst out.

He raised his foot to crush, pointing at Wang Quan.

"I'm brother Wuji's younger brother. You knocked my brother into a coma and had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Boy, you are too courageous to cause a catastrophe."

Wang Quan smiled coldly, twisted his neck and said lightly:
"Just tell me directly, how much did you pay for Chang Wuji Win? Is it because you are so angry that you lost now, so you have to settle accounts with me? Let me think about it again, is there a few bosses behind you who also feel sorry for losing? I want you to beat me up for the money?"

The guy's expression changed drastically.

"It's useless no matter what you say, boy, don't be arrogant just because you can beat my boss in the ring. There are so many people on my side, I can't do it well. Just kneel on the ground and let me beat you Two legs are disabled. You don’t know the way, I cut off your limbs, and you crawl to the hospital by yourself.”

Beside, many people gathered around, not daring to get too close, watching from a distance.

This guy is very arrogant, the entrance of the big hotel is just blocked like this.

He was getting more and more complacent, looked at the densely packed crowd around him, and then yelled at Wang Quan: "Did you hear me, kneel down!"

Wang Quan sneered and shook his head slowly.

"Fuck!"

That guy swears a bad word, raises two fingers high, and is about to swing forward.

And the people he brought were ready to go, all holding sharp small axes in their hands.

At this moment, this guy suddenly let out a scream! !
Suddenly, a black shadow came from the side, very sharp, he reached out and grabbed his two fingers, and twisted his joints.

With two slaps, two fingers were broken at the same root, and the bone residue still poked out the flesh, and blood flowed horizontally.

The boy's eyes widened in pain and he yelled.

The others also shivered in fright.

The person who rushed over was not tall, and his appearance was not surprising.

It was Gai Shi who just kept saying that he wanted to worship Wang Quan as his teacher.

With a murderous look on his face, Gai Shi snapped off the opponent's two fingers without hesitation, then raised his foot and kicked him hard on the chest.

Wang Quan could even hear the sound of rib fractures.

The guy screamed and flew backwards.

It was like a bowling ball hitting his brothers, turning several of them into ground gourds.

So fierce and fierce!

A group of gangsters were stunned, and the surrounding audience were also stunned.

That guy was still able to speak, pointing at Ge Shi and gnashing his teeth.

"Who the hell are you? Dare... dare to break my finger, do you know who I am?"

Gai Shi sneered, looked to the side, and said slowly:

"Zhong Dagui, you are someone who can stand on the stage anyway, so don't hide in the dark and watch the fun, come out."

Everyone looked to the side.

I saw a fat man in his 50s walking out in embarrassment, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

The guy saw him and quickly shouted: "Boss Zhong, this guy is too cruel! Look, he broke two of my fingers, and... and my ribs, it seems that he kicked two of them, hurry up!" Find someone to beat him up!"

Zhong Dagui kicked him hard on the head.

"Even dare to offend Boss Ge, are you looking for death? I don't even dare to offend, do you know who he is? That's the intercontinental high-level boxing champion, get out of here."

Suddenly, a bunch of guys ran around in fright.

Zhong Dagui walked up to Gai Shi, sighed, and was about to speak—

But Ge Shi hugged Wang Quan's shoulders, smiled and said:
"Master, let's go, let's have supper, have a good drink and chat. Don't worry about the nightlife in the rivers and lakes. I can guarantee that no one will dare to provoke you again. These bastards want to beat people even if they lose with fake punches... "

"I don't even want to see if my master can be beaten by them!"

Gai Shi didn't care how ugly Zhong Dagui's face was, he strode forward with his fist in his hands.

Guo Da shrugged and quickly followed.

Wang Quan knew roughly who Zhong Dagui was, the organizer of the hot boxing match, and the biggest investor behind the scenes.

Back then, he was a well-known boxing champion in the fighting circle. It is said that he made hundreds of millions of dollars by punching fake punches. Song Zhiguang was just his younger brother.

Obviously, Wang Quan made Zhong Dagui lose a lot of money, so he asked someone to teach him a lesson.

And Gai Shi is worthy of the senior boxing champion!

Beating Zhong Dagui's subordinates so badly didn't show his face, and made him dare not do anything.

Wang Quan became more curious about his identity.

It seems that this person is not only a high-level boxing champion who can box, but may also have some power.

Under the gracious invitation of Gai Shi, Wang Quan and Guo Da still went with him to a beer hall, drinking and eating barbecue while chatting about many things about fighting and boxing.

Gai Shi was really interesting, and he wanted to know the secrets of Taijiquan on the sidelines.

How to lead the opponent's fist to others, or even to himself, so as to cause a counterattack effect?

Wang Quan talked in a cloud of fog. After all, he is also a master of fighting. The principle can be explained, but whether he can teach others is another matter.

However, during the exchange, Wang Quan also shared a lot of fighting tips.

These are all experiences gained from practicing with boxing champions at all levels in the system space.

As a high-level boxing champion, although Ge Shi is powerful, he is still far behind those boxing champions in terms of energy.

So, hearing Wang Quan say that, his eyes lit up.

The two hit it off immediately, and even put Guo Da aside.

After chatting until late at night, Wang Quan returned to the simple two-bedroom and one-living room.

In the first two rooms, one for Wang Quan and one for Sha Xiaoyan.

But now, Sha Xiaoyan's room is occupied by her parents, and she temporarily goes to live with her best friend.

However, she had sent a WeChat message to Wang Quan before, saying that she had found a very nice neighborhood, where the sun was warm and the sea could be vaguely seen.

The monthly rent is [-], three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very suitable.

She asked Wang Quan if she wanted to rent it, and sent him some photos.

Wang Quan looked quite satisfied, after all, it was Sha Xiaoyan who picked it carefully.

He also went back at the time: It's beautiful, so let's rent it.

Anyway, Sha Xiaoyan is in charge of all this, and they can move there tomorrow.

That apartment, move in with your bags.

Wang Quan was lying on the bed, although he was a little drunk, he couldn't fall asleep.

After much deliberation, even though he knew it was not good, he took out his phone and sent a message to Jiang Lizhou's WeChat:

How is it now?