Chapter 436

Duan Xin sighed and said, "chop them."

Out of the door, ye Rulong ran over and said, "Duan Shao, Tian shaoya and her mother are arguing to go home."

Just then, the little lady came over angrily, pointed to Duan Xin and asked, "what do you mean? Is my mother imprisoned? Do you know who I am? "

Duan Xin said faintly, "you can go, tianshaoya can't!"

Xiaogui woman said, "why?"

Duan Xin said, "because I said it, send her away. Tianshaoya, come with me."

With that, he turned and went back to his room.

There is a document on the table, belonging to the Dragon flag leader, which includes his personal habits. For example, he goes to Chenhui restaurant to eat every morning.

Seeing the sky, shaoya followed in and said, "what's the date today?"

He asked what tianshaoya wanted to say and said, "September 13th."

"The day after tomorrow will be king Yi's funeral," Duan Xin said while reading the information. "I know what you want to say. The day after tomorrow, I will give you a truth. You and your father haven't separated yet. It's not bad to meet these two days."

The night passed like this.

In the morning, ye Rulong got up early and asked the brothers to practice and explore to prepare for tonight's action. He saw Duanxin walking downstairs and said, "Duan Shao, there will be a war tonight and tomorrow. Are we not going out today?"

Duan Xin smiled and said, "I have to kill another group of people this morning. You keep it at home. I want to see the real strength of the kid!"

Ye Rulong didn't understand, "who did you kill?"

Duan Xin said, "who will destroy who!"

While talking, Shangguan and GUI Jialan also came down. Duan Xin said, "two beauties, have something to eat, Bo? After that, I'll take you to the boxing match. "

After breakfast, Duan Xin, Luo Yi, Shangguan and GUI Jialan went out of the door in a car. They didn't go far. They followed a car and rolled down the window. It was Wang Shifeng.

Wang Shifeng said, "Duan Shao, get up so early. Where are you going?"

Duan Xin turned over his mobile phone and threw it at him. Wang Shifeng took a look at his mobile phone and said, "the 17th golden glove championship in the red sky? Are you still in the mood to see this? And it's still a preliminary qualifying? "

He threw his cell phone back, Duan Xin smiled and said, "are you interested? I'll invite you to the door. Your people have been staring at us all night. It's time to relax. "

Wang Shifeng's face sank and said, "I don't know who you called yesterday, but the boss asked me to cooperate with you, OK, but if the evidence is conclusive, I'll catch you."

Duan Xin said faintly, "I think you may have a chance to go today?"

Wang Shifeng said, "go, why don't you go if someone asks?"

The boxing match was held in the largest Jinyang boxing hall in the red sky. In fact, although it is very famous, it is only a local event. Not only few people pay attention to it, but also no big fans participate in it. Today's highlight is the broadcast of the young boxing champion from Thailand against Zeng Zen, a martial monk of the war country.

At the door, Duan Xin showed four tickets and said to the official, "I ordered it online yesterday." then he glanced at Wang Shifeng and said to the service staff: "brother, another one for this middle-aged wretched man!"

Then he went in first.

There were a lot of people in the boxing hall. Duan Xin found a good place to sit down. At the same time, he put on his headphones and whispered, "wife, you have to protect me today. I'll lead the Three Kingdoms killer invited by Yi Hualong here!"

Ghost Jialan smiled in surprise and said, "I said your boy didn't mean to invite us to the game."

Duan Xin said without blushing: "the only thing to watch in this kind of game is beating the people of Taiwan."

There was too much water in the first few games. The two boxers were like junior high school students fighting. When a soft fist went down, the other Party promised to hide fiercely, as if it really hurt. Duan Xin was sleepy. Fortunately, the important play came very quickly.

Under the call of the host who was full of urine and in the warm cheers of everyone, the young boxing champion appeared on the stage. The boy was strong enough, his hands and feet were wrapped in bandages, and his lean muscles were not big, but those who knew well knew that his muscles were not Xibei goods.

On the other side, the monk Zeng Chan also trotted up, showing a sense of flexibility and sufficient muscles.

Duan Xin didn't know where Wang Shifeng was sitting. He dialed his mobile phone and said, "President Wang, two million small bets?"

Wang Shifeng snorted coldly, "do you want to pull me into the water?"

Duan Xin said, "forget it, it's a disappointment. I can't cooperate with you."

Then the bell rang and the two sides went to war.

The broadcast employs a typical Taiquan. The moves are direct but ferocious. The coordination of elbow and knee has a great visual effect and appears cold and violent.

The martial monk uses Shaolin long fist, which is free in boxing and skillful in moves. It gives everyone a feeling of flexibility and strength, which immediately aroused the enthusiasm of the audience.

At this time, the two fist to fist, tentative docking a few moves, it is not high or low, but Duan Xin sees that the monk is afraid to be difficult.

He took the rigid and fierce route, but he pursued flexibility too much, which was contradictory in itself, and made both seem flat, not as brave and direct as broadcast recording.

Sure enough, in less than 20 seconds, the broadcast became the party that had been attacking.

In the last round, both of them had blood on their faces, but the broadcast was still energetic, and the monk was a little panting.

Soon, the round ended and the result came out. The warrior monk won.

I quit broadcasting and recording. I felt that the boxing rules were too restrictive. I didn't lose in my ability, but in the rules. He stayed on the stage, prevented the winner from receiving the prize and asked for another unrestricted fight.

The Chinese audience below began to boo and boo him, and his fans scolded him, and even threw things at the Chinese audience and judges.

The broadcast record shook his arms to make everyone quiet, and then said, "OK, this game is over, I lose, but if you Chinese are really kind, no matter who you are, come up and have a game with me, don't be special. You will only scold below, Zeng Chan, dare you? Unrestricted fighting! "

He used to drag the monk's clothes. The monk didn't fight back because of his professional quality. The broadcast was more energetic. Ignoring the referee's suspension punishment, he walked around the stage and constantly provoked the Chinese audience, scolding more and more ugly.

Duan Xin looks down at the time. If the Taiguo people know they're out, it's time to come now. Look at the broadcast again. He says, boy, you're a little too much today. When you win, you lose. I admit you have some skills, but you come here when you lose. It's a little shameless. Why did you abandon the rules now? You have the ability to fight black boxing in the West. Your brother is here for you today. Don't you agree? Then I'll beat you!

He touched Shangguan's cheek and said, "wife, performance time!"

Then he drank loudly, "do you want unlimited? OK, I'll fight! "