To tell you the truth, I also found a boxer recently. He came from Burma, and his skill is also good. I want to fight with your little brother. Let’s not bet on the outside, just go straight to the chips. Don’t you want the land in Jinghai? If you win, the development right will be given to you, and I will give it to you. If you lose, how about giving me 30% of the shares of the two night shows in Hedong?
Li Ge took a deep puff on his cigarette and did not reply, but turned to look at me. I know. He’s asking for my advice.
With Li Ge so much time, I also understand that the casino is like a battlefield, can avoid the first day, but can not avoid the fifteenth. Now that they have come to me, I have to bite the bullet. I said, “Brother Li, I have no problem.”
“All right, that’s settled.” Brother Li clapped his hands and said to Liu Wanshan, “If you want to play, you might as well play bigger.”. How about a few more chips?
“Oh, what do you say?” If
I lose, I’ll give you 40% of the night show. If you lose, besides that piece of land in Xiqing, there will be this girl, “Li Ge said, pointing at Gu Jie.” Leave her to my brother. ”
I was stunned!
“Ha ha ha ha..” Liu Wan-shan burst out laughing and patted Ku Chieh on the back. “Trade this woman for 10% of your shares at night?”? Good deal, good deal, good deal! But boss Li, you’re not kidding me, are you?
“Wanshan..” Gu Jie was anxious to say something, but he stopped her with a stare. “Shut up, you don’t have a place to talk here!”
“a word spoken by a gentleman cannot be recalled.” Li Ge pointed to several friends standing nearby and said, “All the big men here today can prove what I just said.”
“Be bold!” Liu Wan-shan gave a thumbs-up and said, “Boss Li, deal!”
In the back dressing room, I was still immersed in the shock just now and did not come to my senses.
Brother Li said to me with a smile, “Ah Ming, I’ve got all the chances for you. The rest is up to you.”
“No, Brother Lee..” I don’t know how to say, “You’re so..”
Why, afraid to lose? Don’t have any psychological burden. At the worst, I will give him 40% of the shares. Without these, the brothers will not starve to death. You just let go and fight. I have mixed feelings
and I don’t know what to say. Brother Li rubbed my shoulders to help me relax my muscles. Ah Ming, we come out not only for money, but sometimes we have to fight for our breath. Liu Wanshan’s boxer, I have investigated, is indeed from Myanmar, called Peng Naiwen, the strength is really strong, in Myanmar played a lot of fights. But you don’t have to be afraid. You’re no worse than he is.
Faced with this expectation and trust, I know that there is no need to say anything more. I just nodded silently. A bell rang
outside, signifying that it was time to play. I took a deep breath, relaxed my muscles, and tried to maintain my mood to avoid the loss of energy caused by the excessive secretion of adrenal hormones. When I was about to go on stage, Brother Li stopped me again. “Ah Ming, do you remember what Brother Ma said?”
“What?”
“I want to fight for something. I don’t want to prove that I’m great. I just want to tell others that I must get back what I’ve lost!”.
I lifted the curtain and headed for the ring. The light overhead is still so bright, but I do not feel dazzling, on the contrary, there is a kind of burning steadfastness. There were some people around me shouting my name: “Kidnapper, Kidnapper …” I know they’re not my fans, they’re just gamblers who bet on me. However, all the same, in this world, there is no love without reason.
Pongnaiwin is already waiting in the ring. He was lean, his eight-pack was clearly visible, and the muscles on his shoulders were as strong as dead branches. He has a bald head and a running scar on his left cheek, but his facial features are the kind of honesty and honesty unique to Southeast Asians, so they are very contrary to each other.
I dare not underestimate him. His calm eyes are enough to show that he is a master of many battles.
I glanced at the audience. Gu Jie was sitting beside Liu Wanshan. She looked at me. There seemed to be some kind of expectation in her eyes, but it didn’t look like it. I couldn’t tell what it was. When the
match began, Peng Naiwen picked up his fists lazily and approached me slowly with three steps. Sure enough, Burmese boxing and Thai boxing are very similar, good at fighting hard, mainly in positional warfare. He wanted to attack me as soon as he came up.
I walked around him and moved to the right side with a round step, while constantly testing him with my front jab. To my surprise, in the face of such a weak jab, Peng Naiwen did not bother to avoid it, but ate it all. He took my jab, pushed me close to the corner of the rope again, and swung me with a powerful swing!
It’s really heavy and fast! I was forced into a dead corner, and I couldn’t escape, so I had to hold my head and carry it. The punch made my temples tingle, but he didn’t finish. After the punch, he changed his elbow. An elbow hit came in from a strange direction, cut into my defense, and cut hard.
At that time, I felt a warm liquid trickling down from my forehead. Needless to say, he must have opened his mouth. The elbow was like a knife, and it was true. The long scar on Peng Naiwen’s face must have come from the same way. Less than 30 seconds after the
start, I saw the red, which is really not a good omen. As soon as
Peng Naiwen hit, he did not relax, but followed closely, and attacked one punch after another. Burmese boxing techniques are monotonous, not so many delicate combinations of fists and legs, but the strength is vigorous, the penetration is extremely strong, and almost every blow is fatal. If other schools of fist and leg strikes belong to AK strafing, then Burmese boxing is a big gun, although monotonous, but one shot a hole.
Faced with this brutal attack, I could not find an effective countermeasure for a while, so I could only use sweeping kicks and jabs to stop it. Peng Naiwen, on the other hand, did not pay attention to defense and rushed forward against my attack, forcing me into the corner again.
He is determined to encircle and suppress me! The man’s elbow was fierce, and now that I was close, I could only take the initiative to meet him, wrap my hands around his neck, and use the “neck and knee” of Thai boxing to contain his elbow. I wrapped my hands around his neck like a python, then pushed my knees against his ribs-but unexpectedly, he shook his head and suddenly hit me in the face with a hammer! The moment
I fell back, I suddenly realized, oh, yes, there is a “headbutt” technique in Burmese boxing. In addition to hands, elbows, legs, and knees, there are also headbutts, so Burmese boxing is also called “nine-arm boxing.”.
I woke up too late. The pain in my face made my brain tingle. I didn’t even dare to touch my nose. The headbutt just now broke the bridge of my nose! The
blood trickled down and dripped on my feet, warm and warm. I leaned against the ropes, dizzy in front of my eyes, and casually looked off the stage. Liu Wanshan sat not far away, clapping loudly, his face excited, and the flesh on his cheeks almost flew up. Gu Jie sat beside her, her eyelids drooping, as if she could not bear it.
I can’t lose! At least you can’t lose today! I roared in my heart, and Peng Naiwen rushed up again-well, then the big sniper against the big sniper, to see who is hard in the end! I swung my left leg and swept it firmly towards him!
“Bang” a muffled sound, Peng Naiwen was unexpectedly kicked by this leg to move the position, withdrew two steps to the side. As soon as I saw that there was a play, I swung it up again! The pain nerve in
my left leg had subsided a lot, but I still felt a little pain when I kicked Peng Naiwen’s defensive arm. His muscles were so strong that they were like iron, without any cushion. But I can’t help it. This is the only way I can attack.
I also gave up all my skills and used only one left leg to attack. As long as he pushed forward, I kicked his left leg and kicked him on his defensive arm. There was no skill left in the fight, only brutality and brutality. The noise in the field subsided a lot, only the muffled sound of legs and arms colliding.
“Bang, bang,” again and again, my left leg kept kicking in the same position where his right arm was defending. After dozens of legs, his right arm was already purple, and even I could see a slight tremor. Peng Naiwen is also anxious, even against my sweep kick jumped over, and a cut elbow hit me in the face!
It was like I couldn’t control my body in my sleep. I leaned back and when I realized it, I found myself lying in the ring. Brother Li’s shouts came to his ears. He clapped the ring and shouted, “Ah Ming, hold on!”! Stand up, stand up!
I stood up trying to hold back my dizziness, feeling so light-headed that the sky and the earth were upside down. But Peng Naiwen didn’t want to give me any chance to breathe. He rushed up again with his bald head. In my dizziness, I felt a surge of blood, spurted blood, roared “***,” and kicked my left leg again!
“Bang,” he kicked Peng Naiwen in the right arm. Strange things happened, he actually stopped the movement, his face showed a trace of indescribable expression. Without hesitation, I roared “***” again and kicked it again!
In this game, I played a total of 43 legs, each leg kicked on the defensive right arm of Ponnevin, the same position, the same point. Perhaps this leg became the last straw to crush the camel.
Ponnevin stepped back in pain, dropped his arm, and twisted his right forearm in a strange position.
His defensive hand was broken by me.
9 Peng Naiwen, who had a
broken arm, had no fighting power to speak of, and I used my last spent force to launch a massacre against him.
When this tough Burmese fighter fell at my feet, I almost had no strength to stand still. I staggered over, leaned over the ropes, and smiled as hard as I could at Lee. “I won.”
But I think I must laugh worse than cry. Without saying anything,
Li Ge hugged me tightly in his arms and asked the assistant to deal with my injury. His nose was broken, his face was cut several times, and his left eye was swollen with almost a seam. After
dealing with the injury, I sat in the corner to rest, and my whole body seemed to fall apart. Liu Wanshan came over and stared at me with a gloomy face, as if he was going to eat me. Li, on the other hand, came up with a smile and handed Liu Wanshan a cigarette. “General Manager Liu, are you willing to gamble and admit defeat?”
Li Hsiang-ang, I’m really impressed. All right, let someone come over tomorrow to hand over the formalities. Then he swallowed another mouthful of saliva and whispered to the people around him, “Go!”
“Hey, don’t worry, General Manager Liu. Have you forgotten something?” Li Ge reached out his hand to stop him, still smiling, and glanced at Gu Jie, who was standing aside. With a sneer on his face,
Liu Wan-shan reached out his hand and pushed Ku Chieh over. “This girl is staying. It’s yours!”
“Wanshan..” Gu Jie looked at Liu Wanshan in disbelief, she did not believe that the man easily sold her.
Liu Wanshan did not look at her again and turned away from here.
Gu Jie stood there at a loss, looking at Li Ge and then at me, with a frightened face. Brother Li patted me on the shoulder. “Ah Ming, look, it’s yours, and it will come back eventually.”
Gu Jie cried, tears trickled down, washed away the eyeliner, and the makeup on her face became watery. Perhaps, she did not think that there would be such a day, like a commodity was easily abandoned, perhaps, even a commodity is not as good as. She crouched down in front of me and took my hand with sobs: “Ah Ming, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry.”
When I looked at her, I saw the gentle and kind girl a few years ago, the girl who stood by the playground and handed me water to drink, held me in her arms and comforted me with her own body temperature. No, it’s not her anymore. Everything has changed, and there’s no coming back.
“Go, Gu Jie.” I said weakly.
“Amin..”
“You’re right. We’re all birds without feet. We just fly to different places.” I felt warm tears trickling from my swollen eyes and hitting the ground one by one, “You go..” Jai. I hope we never see each other again in this life.
All the past is the prologue. Li Ge is right, everyone is right, if you want to blame, then blame life, it is life that rapes everyone. When
we left, there was a light rain in the cold night, just like the rainy night in the playground a few years ago. I looked up at the sky and let the rain hit my face.
Li Ge gave me an envelope, heavy, with a thick wad of money inside, more than I had ever got before.
“Thank you, Brother Li.” I took the money.
You’re welcome, you deserve it. I made more money than you in this game. Brother Li laughed and put his arm around my shoulder. “Ah Ming, what do you want to do after you make money?”
“Buy a big villa.”
“Hehe,” Li gave me a meaningful look. “I still can’t forget her.”
I did not speak and limped forward. The fangs of the night recede around me.
I just want to fulfill my promise to myself.
Life, here I come.
Record No.: YX01v0LEbM4kqemBr
(Fanwai) Li Ge’s Past Events: One
Black Fist’s Past Events
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