Chapter 422: The hero of the North Leg, are you his sponsor? (Additional updates with monthly pass)
"I...I don't know!" Brother Qiang was confused.
The reason why I just suppressed the difference in the amounts on both sides was because I wanted to brag about it and balance the amounts, otherwise I would lose money.
Unexpectedly, this "Xiao Gao" took down You Lei in less than 5 seconds after he came on the field.
The younger brothers all looked disbelieving.
you do not know?
Then how come this kid is the same as what you just said?
Brother Qiang saw the look in the eyes of the younger brothers, and of course he knew what they were thinking. He was about to cry at this time. If this guy won, he would lose six to one, so he lost even more.
Just for Mr. Cheng's two hundred yuan, he had to hand over one thousand and two yuan immediately.
Adding in other people's zeros and totals, there are still several thousands left.
Thinking of this, he immediately had the urge to make money and run away.
But after thinking about it, he didn't dare.
There are so many people staring at him. If he runs away now, his few brothers will not be able to stop so many people.
What's more, Cheng Sanye's people are here, and he will be beaten to death if he can't get out of the workshop door.
"What the hell kind of monster is this..." Brother Qiang looked at the stage, feeling numb all over.
These words also seemed to shout out the voices of others.
Suddenly, everyone around the ring began to marvel.
"Hiss... I'm so weird!"
"Fuck!"
“Awesome!”
"Too fierce!"
At this time, on the high platform, Shen Gaowei, You Lei's financial backer, stood up. Looking at the scene on the stage, he asked with confusion:
"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?"
"Why did You Lei fall?"
No one answered him, and then he shouted to the field:
"Get up!"
At this time, Mr. Cheng Sanye on the side said:
"Xiao Shen, don't be anxious. There's no point in being anxious. Your son can't get up."
"If I'm not mistaken, he should have been injured in the arm and his legs were crippled. You'd better send him to the hospital as soon as possible."
Shen Gaowei immediately became furious after hearing this:
"That's bullshit. That guy's hand is obviously Xingyiquan! You can't tell it."
Seeing Shen Gaowei furious, Cheng Sanye said with a smile:
"Look at you, you're angry again, it's so angry that it hurts your body."
At this time, Xiao Li on the stage stood up and asked the audience:
"Where's the referee? Now that he can't move, can't he still count me as the winner?"
The confused referee finally realized what he was doing, blew his whistle and said loudly:
"Xiao Gao! Win!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience who had just bought Xiao Li cheered and shouted his nickname loudly:
"Xiao Gao!"
"Xiao Gao!"
"Xiao Gao!"
"Xiao Gao..."
For a time, the whole scene was like a roaring tsunami.
Everyone waved the purchase notes in their hands.
Everyone's face was filled with expressions of blood-earning.
Pay six to one, everyone already regretted not buying more just now.
At this time, those who did not buy held their heads and said in silence:
"No, is what Brother Qiang said true? He really doesn't lie!?"
"Damn, this guy is really a master!"
At this time someone also said:
"Blood loss, blood loss! Why didn't I buy more! Hahahaha..." He laughed again after saying this.
Twenty yuan is enough for him to exchange for one hundred and two.
Then a group of people who bought Xiao Li flocked to Brother Qiang:
"Brother Qiang, you have redeemed your prize!"
"Brother Qiang, congratulations on getting rich!"
"Brother Qiang..."
At this time, Wang Yitang also took the notes from his group to exchange them.
Each person exchanged ten dollars, and all became sixty.
My uncle, Zhu Lang, could hardly hold back his words. There was no need to hand over this money, and his private money skyrocketed in an instant. Xiao Li also came down from the stage at this time.
He was surrounded by a group of people who had won money, and some even put rewards in his hands. Everyone hoped that he could fight again.
Xiao Li collected several dollars and said to everyone with a smile:
"Yes, yes, but I am a newbie and can't choose my opponent, so you have to ask Brother Qiang to arrange it for me."
So everyone immediately went to find Brother Qiang to arrange a duel.
Fang Yan handed over the clothes and asked Xiao Li:
"How do you feel?"
Xiao Li took the clothes with a smile, nodded and said:
"It's very easy to use. It's much easier to use than what I thought."
"Sure enough, only by using it on people can you experience the mystery inside. Now I have a new understanding of this part of the body."
He just solved the battle, and he didn't even warm up.
Didn't even break a sweat.
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He said:
"Next, depending on how many games he arranges for me, I guess I can improve it even more."
At this moment, this kind of practical style has made Xiao Li obsessed with it.
He found that only in this actual combat situation could his martial arts improve faster.
Just that moment was enough to complete the whole afternoon's practice.
Fang Yan nodded and looked towards Brother Qiang.
He probably has a headache by now.
At this time, on the stage on the other side, Xiaobai, the godson beside Mr. Cheng, asked him:
"Daddy, that kid obviously started with Xingyi Quan, but why is his subsequent fighting style completely different?"
Mr. Cheng Sanye looked at Xiao Li and Fang Yan in the audience, frowned slightly and said:
"I have never seen this genre before."
"I have seen Xingyiquan plus Baguazhang. It was created by Zhang Zhankui. This is the first time I have seen Xingyiquan plus Fenjincuobone Hand."
"And this person will be killed as soon as he makes a move, which is completely different from most people's concept of testing. There should be a master behind it."
"But I have never seen such a master in the capital."
After that, he smacked his lips:
"Tsk tsk... How about calling our place the capital? Crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"
As he spoke, he moved his eyes to the audience and saw Fang Yan, who was wearing a mask and speaking to Xiao Li.
At this moment, he almost believed that this person was Xiao Li's financial backer.
Xiaobai felt a little unhappy when he heard Mr. Cheng's compliment.
He immediately raised his hands and said:
"Godfather, I want to have a fight with him."
Hearing Xiaobai's words, Mr. Cheng Sanye smiled and asked:
"Aren't you afraid of ending up like You Lei?"
Xiaobai said:
"My kicking skills are more stable, which is different from You Lei's Western boxing."
"If he dares to attack me like that, I can kill him immediately with one kick."
After saying that, he poked his foot at a brick on the ground.
With a "pop" sound, the brick was actually kicked to pieces by him at a very close range.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Cheng Sanye immediately put his hands on his hands and laughed:
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"You are worthy of being the most outstanding mandarin duck leg in the North Leg. In that case, I will help you arrange it!"
Xiaobai raised his hands to Mr. Cheng:
"Thank you godfather!"
……
Brother Qiang almost lost all the money he had saved at the bottom of the box.
He endured his grief and arranged a third game.
As soon as the arrangements were made and people started placing bets, Cheng San found him.
Soon the news reached Fang Yan and the others.
In the fourth game, let Cheng Sanye’s Xiao Bai and Xiao Li fight.
Moreover, Cheng Sanye sent someone to give Fang Yan 600 yuan, saying that Xiao Li helped win the money just now and he had to give half of it.
In addition, I want to make friends with dialect.
Please go to the stage and talk about it in dialect.
PS: The monthly ticket has increased by 100, so I still owe you 28,000 words after finishing this chapter.
There will be an update later.
(End of chapter)