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Chapter 105 Fighting the Black Fist

Early the next morning, Chen Yu woke up and found that there was no one around, the bed was a bit messy, and there were some marks.

Last night was crazy, bathroom, kitchen, bedroom, hugging, sitting, lying, lying, kneeling...

Walking to the hall, Chen Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw that the meal was ready and placed on the table, and A Fen was serving soup in the kitchen.

It is also a kind of happiness to be able to eat delicious food as soon as you wake up every morning!

Knocked on the door of Jingjing's house,
"Jingjing, get up and eat."

After waiting for two or three minutes, Jingjing came out dazedly, rubbing her eyes with her chubby little hands.

"Uncle, did you beat your mother last night?"

"Huh? No, how could my uncle beat my mother?" Chen Yu rubbed the little guy's head and led her to wash up.

After washing up, the three of them sat around the table and ate together. After a night of warmth, the relationship between Chen Yu and A Fen improved a lot.

After the meal, Chen Yu hugged Jingjing and sat on the sofa to teach her to read, and would tell her a funny story from time to time, which made the little guy giggle non-stop.

Seeing this scene, Ah Fen on the side had a happy smile on his face. A person who is so gentle to children must be a very good person.

……

After buying the detoxification medicine with A Fen, Chen Yu went to find a porter under his command.

"Brother Li, you are looking for me." A non-mainstream young man with earrings, lip studs, nose studs, and green hair came to Chen Yu's side.

"Chicken Boy, you have a lot of news, do you know where there are black boxers?"

After wrapping the mountain and buying the coffin, Chen Yu is really out of money. He only has four figures left in his hands. Living in Hong Kong with this amount of money is like a dream. Although he has a forward vision and knows how to make money, he also needs the bottom Jin, he thought about it, black boxing should be the fastest way to make money, he doesn't know much about gambling and lottery, and tomb robbery is not very feasible. Now that tall buildings are rising, it is very difficult to find a valuable tomb. Difficult very difficult.

"Black boxing? Brother Li, you like to watch this too." Hearing this, Chicken Pizai cheered up a bit.

"En." Chen Yu nodded.

"I like it too. There is one on Hei Po Street in Mong Kok. You need to be accompanied by an acquaintance to enter. I happen to go often."

"Thank you"

Chen Yu took out a few hundred yuan bills and handed them to him.

"Hey, it's a small matter." Chicken Pizai laughed and stuffed the money into his pocket.

……

Heibu Street, it has no special features, it sells everything on the street, and its reputation is far less famous than Ladies Street, Sneaker Street, and Portland Street. Most people outside Hong Kong may not have heard of it, but it has underground shops here. There are many, many engaged in underground transactions.

Led by Ji Pizai, Chen Yu went to an underground grocery store. There was nothing in the store, and the only bags of salt and bottles of vinegar were covered with dust.

Two men in cotton padded clothes were squatting at the door of the shop smoking. When they saw Chen Yu coming, they raised their upper eyelids slightly.

"Hey, two brothers, I'm Chicken Pizai, I've met you before." Chicken Pizai passed a cigarette to each of them.

The two cotton-padded men looked at each other, not sure if they had any impressions, so they nodded and let them in.

There is a passage at the back of the store. Unlike the shop, this passage alone is very gorgeously decorated, using Caesar tiles imported from Italy and crystal lamps from Van Lais.

There was an elevator door at the end of the passage, guarded by two muscular men in black suits. Chicken Pizai put his face in front of a display screen next to the door, and only heard a ding, and the door opened.

It turns out that face recognition is still needed, no wonder the two people outside are so loose.

"This is my brother." Chicken Pizai laughed and said to the two men in suits guarding the gate.

The man in the suit gave him a cold look, then pointed at Chen Yu: "He's causing trouble, you should take care of it."

"Yes yes yes..." Chicken Skin Boy nodded repeatedly.

The elevator went down, and I don't know how many meters it went down, and the number of floors was not displayed like ordinary elevators.

The door opened, the two paid the entrance fee, and found a seat on the top under the guidance of a bartender.

Chen Yu didn't sign up directly, he wanted to see the strength of those boxers first.

"Brother Li, do you place a bet?"

"Wait a minute" Chen Yu waved his hand.

Now there is a black man playing against a yellow man. The strength of the two is evenly matched. There are more votes for the black man. Depending on the situation, the black man wins. The biggest difference between the two is endurance. The yellow man’s style of play in the early stage It was rather insolent, punching to the flesh, very ruthless, the black man kept protecting his head to defend, the situation reversed later, the black man beat the yellow man, and finally punched hard on the chin, the yellow man was KO.

In fact, this yellow man's style of play is also correct. I have to admit that there is indeed a difference in the physique of the race. To deal with this kind of expendable player, you must solve it in a very short time. There is no good result if you spend it with him, but it is a pity. , The boxing power of the yellow race boxer is not strong enough.

The betting ratio between the two is 3:7, the yellow man is 3, and the black man is 7. Seeing that the yellow man lost, the people who voted for him below shouted loudly.

"cnmd, Lese! Trash! Trash!!"

"Damn it, I'll find someone to chop you into paste when I leave the scene!"

"..."

"Chicken Boy, how much does it cost for a fight?"

"One game? It's about 2000 Hong Kong dollars for the first time as a newcomer. I pay for the medical expenses by myself, and I have to sign a waiver agreement. If I die, I will just throw it to the dog farm behind.

The greater the fame, the higher the appearance fee. The one with the highest appearance fee here is the one with the nickname "Snake King".

This arena is relatively small. For that kind of large-scale competition, celebrities, like the hell devil Anthony Marcus, would cost millions or tens of millions of dollars for a single match. "

Hell Demon King Anthony Marcus, Chen Yu has a little impression, the best player in the Siberia Death Training Camp, 168 times in his boxing career, before he met that person, he never lost once, after meeting that person, he never opened his eyes again .

His record, killing opponents in 114 games, is an absolute killing machine, the leader in unarmed killings in history.

Many boxing fans like to compare him with Tyson. In fact, there is no comparison. Tyson will definitely be blown up. Tyson bench presses 136 kg, squats 450 kg, Anthony bench presses 160 kg, squats 560 kg, and Anthony practiced killing skills, and Tyson practiced professionally.

(End of this chapter)