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Although Ma Zhidong and Dakoujiu are both under Mr. Huo's subordinates, they don't have a deep personal relationship with each other.

Mr. Huo accepting a foster son is different from accepting apprentices in Jianghu Martial Art Museum. He is not a senior brother, and the ranking is also false. On the surface, you call Dong Ge and I call you Old Nine to save face, but he may be thinking about how to kill him .

It's just that there is Mr. Huo on top, and the grooms in the ring don't dare to openly conflict or engage in internal strife.

Ma Zhidong had heard rumors recently that Dakoujiu had been looking for a chance to be promoted to the fourth round to squeeze himself out, but he didn't expect to come to him so soon, so he naturally had a grudge.

But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be disapproving.

"I don't mind, I would mind? Just for fun." Ma Zhidong smiled, "But your new blood doesn't look ruthless enough, are you brave enough to let him play?"

Ma Zhidong gestured towards the distance with his chin.

There was already a Thai guy in a tight vest standing there beside the boxing ring, with a fierce face on his face. Although his figure was only average and burly, his legs were terribly strong, like cast iron.

"Hey, the Thai guy I just invited is called Songba!"

"Muay Thai champion Abila, do you know? Zomba is his apprentice. He has learned Muay Thai for 20 years and is at least sixth level! If you are brave enough, let your new blood come to the stage."

Hearing this, Dakoujiu shrank his pupils visible to the naked eye, and quickly turned to Chen Feng's ear and whispered: "Muay Thai King, can you fight?"

"I have no problem." Chen Feng smiled lightly, "It's just Muay Thai."

Dakoujiu nodded in satisfaction, and turned his head with a confident expression.

"It's already here, let me help you see if there is a fifth level? Afeng, get ready, I'll be on stage soon!"

"Okay." Chen Feng smiled calmly.

At this time, people watching the boxing match had crowded the entire second floor.

The gameplay of the fourth ring is that before the match, all boxers stand in front of the ring for all guests to place bets. After all bets are made, the host of the ring will count the bets. The boxer with the highest bets will go on stage first. fight.

The first fighter to fight in the ring can choose his opponent from among the remaining boxers, and he can get a lot of money for every fight he wins. If he wins five fights in a row, he can be directly promoted to the fifth ring boxer.

On the contrary, the loser will step down immediately and leave with 1000 yuan for hard work. The winner will continue to choose an opponent from among the remaining fighters. Today's fourth fight will not be over until all fighters have finished fighting.

Dakoujiu glanced at Chen Feng, and said in a firm tone, "Ah Feng, I offered you [-] yuan to win. Money can be lost but face cannot be lost! Fuck that Thai guy to death, do you know?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

Dakoujiu patted Chen Feng on the back solemnly, and watched Chen Feng walk onto the ring, and stood in the middle of the ring with seven other boxers, like exhibits for guests to watch.

The venue was bustling with people, all the late guests entered the venue, and there was constant noise.

Soon, the host of the ring got a list with the order of bet amount.

Unsurprisingly, the first person to play was the favorite of the fourth round - Muay Thai master Zomba!

Under the stage, Da Kou Jiu squeezed through the crowd and sat down at the seat arranged by Ma Zhi Dong. When he turned his head, he found another big guy with a swollen face sitting behind him.

The man was fat, his face was full of bumps and creases visible to the naked eye, he was wearing a red suit and a blue vest, with a gold chain the size of a thumb around his neck, and his legs were shaking.

After a boy next to him leaned down and reached out to light the Cuban cigar in his hand, he squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the boxing ring with interest.

"Wow! Brother Chao, what a coincidence, you have to come and watch boxing today?" Dakoujiu hurriedly stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to say hello.

The person sitting behind Da Kou Jiu is Fat Zai Chao, who is now the seat of Lian Gong Tang, one of the four major clubs in Hong Kong Island!

When Fat Zaichao heard someone greet him, he glanced at him with disdain, and had no intention of responding at all.

"It's me, Pang Fei!" Dakoujiu said courteously, "Pang Fei of Xinhong'an, thanks to you, I got my dog's life back."

Fat Boy Chao seemed to have remembered something, and after exhaling a puff of smoke ring, he said with a smile:

"Oh, that hooligan pimp on Bolan Street? You're still alive!"

At that time, Xinhongan and Liangongtang were fighting for territory in Mong Kok. Dakoujiu was still a pimp at that time, because the company that crossed the club was deployed uniformly, and he secretly took Liu Ying to the chicken coop to do business. The gangster found out that he was hanged in a pork processing factory and beaten to death.

In the end, it happened that Fat Zaichao brought someone with a short dog to clear the field, so he was not killed by his brother, and finally he was able to escape and hide in the walled city.

What Dakoujiu said about being rescued by Fatty Chao refers to this matter.

"Damn it, Erwuzi's life can be so big! It's really unreasonable!" Fatty Chao cursed without any scruples in front of Dakoujiu, biting his cigar.

Dakoujiu heard the words but just smiled, it seemed that he didn't mind.

He turned around and sat down again, turned his head and said something to the next boxer, who nodded and walked out of the gate calmly.

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Chapter 61 Today I will use Tan legs to show you Muay Thai kicks to see who is the master!

"Bosses and bosses, please give us the warmest cheers to welcome our first fight today - Muay Thai King Somba on stage!"

The audience applauded thunderously and shouted continuously.

Under the boxing ring, Songba slammed his feet on the ground, jumped onto the stage with a somersault, and landed on the hard platform with a loud bang, which was enough to show how amazing this person's foot strength is.

Sumba didn't know Cantonese, jumped on the stage and yelled in Thai, then hit his chest hard with his thick arm, and waving his arms arrogantly went around the field, signaling the audience to cheer for him.

"Now we invite our first match, Songba, to choose his first opponent!" The ring host took a step forward, holding up the microphone and shouting.

Songba stretched his muscles and bones, his fierce eyes quickly scanned the remaining fists, and stretched out his fingers to point in a certain direction.

The audience booed immediately.

After seeing the direction Songba was pointing at, the host of the ring called out his name according to the previous registration form of Dakoujiu's betting.

"Somba selected Dakoujiu's boxer Chen Feng, and Chen Feng took the stage!"

After everyone saw Chen Feng's appearance, they booed again and again.

"Is there a mistake, Thai guy! Choose the weakest warm-up?"

"Hey! It's boring, don't be so boring in the first game?!"

The underground boxing ring of Muay Thai in the Kowloon Walled City is already a big hit.

How hot is it?It's so hot that whenever a Thai-looking boxer comes on stage, the wealthy guys don't care whether other people really understand Muay Thai or not, and just bet without thinking.

In their eyes, Chen Feng's figure is not vicious enough, compared to Songba's exaggerated legs and burly shoulders, it is not at all lethal, and they don't know how to get into the fourth round.

Against Muay Thai, which is extremely vicious and every move is a killer move, it is inevitable to lose!

However, Chen Feng himself didn't care about it.

What's the use of having a strong and exaggerated figure, it's just a paper tiger that doesn't work, and it's empty after all!