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In the next second, his expression changed, and he suddenly clapped his hands and walked down the steps, and the crowd at the stands retreated to both sides.

Walking to the boxing ring, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

"Young boy, enough Baguan! I'm full of admiration!"

Daoyanhui clutched his chest, put one hand on the side of the ring, and the other on Ahong's shoulder, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he spit out a few words: "Ninth Brother, I..."

"Hey!" Dakoujiu raised his hand impatiently to interrupt, "No need to explain, it's because you are inferior to others!"

"Ah Hong, send Ah Hui to the clinic!"

The skinny man still glared in Chen Feng's direction, "Ninth Brother, he..."

"Shut up! I'll say it again, take Ah Hui to the clinic, did you hear me!" shouted angrily.

"Yes." Ah Hong choked back his anger.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he lowered his head and walked away with his limping eyes.

When passing in front of Wu Shihao and the others, Dawei still taunted at the top of his voice, "Did you hear that? Take the skin and go home, the egg is scattered!"

Seeing Daoyanhui and Ahong disappear at the end of the rooftop, Dakoujiu turned around, his expression changed suddenly, and he was full of smiles.

"Hahaha, everyone, just now was just a small episode of today's ring."

Dakoujiu grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder and shook it twice, and said to everyone:

"Let me introduce to everyone, this is the new blood that I just found out, called..."

He babbled at the edge of his mouth but stopped, turned to ask Chen Feng in a low voice: "What's your name?"

"Chen Feng."

"Chen Feng, Feng Zai!" Dakoujiu smiled artificially, "Everyone get to know each other, I hope all the bosses and plumbers will support you in the future!"

The audience present still had their faces stiff and unresponsive.

With a big mouth and nine eyes, he said again:

"Don't worry, everyone. It was just a practice match just now. Everyone's bets are not counted, and all bets will be refunded!"

"Abin, send back all the money from the scene just now!"

"Yes, brother nine."

It wasn't until Dakoujiu uttered these words that the crowd who watched the boxing match and placed their bets relaxed their brows and immediately burst into smiles.

"Let me just say, how can a young boy be so energetic? It turns out that Brother Nine has already made arrangements."

"I said Dakoujiu, you are wrong. We always thought that Daoguanghui was your top card. I didn't expect you to hide such a secret weapon!"

A few middle-aged men with tattoos on their arms stepped forward and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder with expressions of appreciation.

"Boy, Bhagwan, I like you!"

"I already knew that Daohui couldn't do it. You kicked him off the ring with one kick. You fight hard in the future. I bet on you, pretty boy!"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, lamenting in his heart that these plumbers changed their faces too quickly.

A few minutes ago, he scolded himself as worthless, as if he would definitely lose on stage.

But this time I took the initiative to post it again, more like licking a dog than licking a dog.

Sure enough, in a place like the underground boxing ring in the Kowloon Walled City, only fists can win respect!

The crowd gradually dispersed, Da Kou Jiu asked his men to go down to get the contract, and signaled Chen Feng to wait here for a while.

The third round of the Kowloon Boxing Arena, if you want to fight in the ring for a long time, you must sign a contract with the ring groom.

Chen Feng made it clear that he only signed free contracts.

That is to say, Chen Feng just hangs under Da Kou Jiu and asks Da Kou Jiu to help him arrange the game. Chen Feng himself still has the right to choose whether to step on or off the stage.

It is different from the kind of boxer who signed a contract similar to selling his life, which clearly indicates how many consecutive games he must win before he can settle the money. If he admits defeat in one game, the next game will have to be counted from the first game again.

As a freelance fighter, if the opponent is too strong, Chen Feng can refuse the fight and just admit defeat.

"Brother Feng, you are so strong! What kind of skill is that kick? It can kick that Four-eyed Hui so far!"

"It's not enough, Brother Feng, you should have punched him until he bled from seven holes just now, and all tendons in his arms and legs were broken!"

When Chen Feng walked to the corner of the rooftop, Wu Shihao, Dawei, Xiwei and Yaqi immediately crowded around excitedly, chatting in one go.

Chen Feng responded with a smile: "Go back and buy a wooden dummy and I will teach you!"

"Okay, okay." Everyone said in unison.

Dawei did not forget to murmur angrily: "Damn, this big mouth is really shameless! If Brother Feng loses, he is serious, and if he wins, he is a practice match. I will attack your mother! Otherwise, we will get rich just now! It's gone!"

"Forget it." Wu Shihao shook his head and smiled, "This is the territory of Renda Koujiu, how dare you challenge him? If you want to challenge him, it's his turn to challenge him, and it's not your turn."

"Isn't it easy to make a fortune? From now on, can't we just bet on Brother Feng? Are you right, Brother Feng?" Xi Wei blurted out.

Chen Feng was noncommittal, curled his lips, and smiled.

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Chapter 58 Pretty boy style?Fist style!

"Strictly follow the center line, seek speed while being steady, and hit short with every inch of strength!"

"Attack and recovery with both arms must go in and out along the center line in front of the body, attacking, defending, grabbing, and protecting!"

"Tie the sheep and horse with two-word clamps, keep the spine straight, and don't lean forward or backward."

"Four fingers clenched, thumb back, wrist raised slightly!"

In an apartment with mottled walls, in a room of more than [-] square meters, the four brothers were facing the wall and punching and practicing.

Wu Shihao and Duanqi each have a wooden dummy in front of them, while Dawei and Xiwei are facing the air.

Chen Feng sat on the rattan chair by the window, licking a handful of fried beans with gusto, giving pointers from time to time.

"Fight!"

"Ha!" The four punched in unison.