Chapter 1913 Sad Land
Chapter 1913 Sad Land
"What? In Songjiang City? Feng Sibiao was slightly stunned after hearing this. Songjiang City is the place of his bitter past. To be honest, he didn't want to come, but the reward of 200,000 yuan was very human, so he couldn't give up.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jiu seemed to be wrong with Feng Sibiao's tone. He thought he was too far away, so he hurriedly said, "But for the plane ticket, my boss said, he will reimburse you, as long as you can come tomorrow!"
"Reimbursement..." Feng Sibiao suddenly moved again. Although Songjiang City is the place where his sad past happened, since the other party wants to reimburse the plane ticket, he is naturally very happy, because he can save another 10,000 yuan! So he hesitated and said, "These conditions are okay, but if I go, you have to tell me, who is the opponent? What's your name? How old are you? Are you a famous boxer in China?
"Oh, opponent, he is a freshman student named Yang Ming. He should not be a black boxer. Have you heard of it?" Feng Jiu could ask.
"A freshman? My name is Yang Ming. I really haven't heard of this!" After listening to Feng Jiuneng's words, Feng Sibiao was immediately relieved. He was just a college student. Isn't it a matter of being captured by himself? So he said, "Is he very good? Why does a freshman have to invite me out of the mountain to teach a lesson?
"Well, this Yang Ming is not an ordinary student. His fists and feet are not weak!" Feng Jiuneng did not hide it. After all, only by saying that Yang Ming was a little more powerful could Feng Sibiao pay enough attention to it. Otherwise, what if the boat capsized in the ditch?
"How powerful can a student be?" Feng Sibiao is a little disdainful!
"Seventh cousin, don't pay attention to it. He is really awesome!" Feng Jiuneng said, "The vice president of our school's taekwondo club is not his opponent, but his loser!"
"I'll go, a small taekwondo club in a school, how can it be so powerful? Not to mention the taekwondo club of a school, even those retired taekwondo players are none of my opponents! Those flashy kung fu doesn't work at all. It's just a trick for me! Second kill!" Feng Sibiao was immediately relieved when he heard Feng Jiuneng's words. Whether he was bragging or not, but the truth!
In the underground black boxing ring, although he has a wild background, there are also those regular competition players who have retired, including taekwondo players, Muay Thai players, Sanda players, boxers, judo players, and even sumo wrestlers. However, no matter how powerful those people used to be. Whether it's Feng Yun or killing all over the world, he was beaten by Feng Sibiao, and even couldn't take care of himself for the rest of his life!
Although these people can't be said to be awesome, they are too routine. Everyone's kung fu has all kinds of rules. They are immersed in this kind of kung fu for half of their lives, which has caused them to stick to the rules and can't adapt to the rules of the whole underground!
The rule of the whole underground black field is that there are no rules. As long as you don't bring guns and weapons, you can fight with your bare hands. As long as you can knock down the opponent, you will win! This kind of rule is especially suitable for people like Feng Sibiao, who are from the wild road, because they don't have any rules in the first place, and they are completely full of breath!
"Is that right? That's great!" Feng Jiuneng was immediately overjoyed when he heard it. No wonder Yang Ming could defeat the president and vice president of the Taekwondo Club. It turned out that in the eyes of cruel people, this was nothing at all!
"At the way, do you have any rules in this game? For example, what tricks can't be used?" Feng Sibiao suddenly thought that this was not an underground black fist. Is there any rule? Don't be difficult to play by yourself at that time.
"Rules? There are no rules!" As soon as Feng Jiuneng heard this, he quickly said, "When Yang Ming and the vice president of the Taekwondo Society challenged, I saw the video. Yang Ming didn't know the rules at all. There was no routine in fighting at all. The bricks were all up, and the president of Taekwondo had no way. After all, Yang Ming was born One breath, but the brute force is also very powerful!"
"Oh? Is that right? That's great. It's exactly what I want. I don't have rules for boxing, as long as it's a game without rules!" Feng Sibiao nodded: "At the way, he also took the brick this time?"
"This time we can explain in advance that those with bricks and other weapons are not allowed..." Feng Jiuneng said.
"It doesn't matter. Let him take it. That thing is not lethal at all!" Feng Sibiao said indifferently.
For an underground black boxer like him, his physical resistance is quite strong. It doesn't matter if the bricks are patted on the body, or even if they are patted on the head, because the power of boxing hits the head is far more than the damage caused by bricks. He has practiced it, and the bricks are not afraid at
"Okay! Then will you come tomorrow? Have I arranged the game on my side? Feng Jiu could ask.
"Eh, you can remit the deposit of 20,000 yuan to my account first, and I will get up and go after I receive it!" Feng Sibiao said that although Feng Jiu can have some relatives with him, these deposits are also indispensable. In case he toss around and doesn't fight again, Feng Sibiao can't afford it! At that time, it's hard for him to say anything about the face of his relatives. He can't beat Feng Jiu, can he?
So, he asked for a deposit of 20,000 yuan first, which was not much. I believe Feng Jiu could accept it, and even if he went for nothing, he could still get 20,000 yuan.
"No problem, please tell me the account!" Feng Jiu answered cheerfully: "I'll transfer the money to you through online banking!"
"My account is from the bank." Feng Sibiao reported an account to Feng Jiuneng.
"Okay, I'll write it down. You can check it later. When the money arrives, you can leave!" Feng Jiuneng said.
"No problem!" Feng Sibiao said.
This matter was finalized in this way, and after Fan Jinzhe transferred 20,000 yuan to Feng Sibiao's account, he began to reply on the Internet!
For Yang Ming's challenge, it is scheduled for noon two days later, in the school's gymnasium!
As for renting the school gymnasium, it is easy for Fan Jinzhe. Xiaobiao of the student union and he are iron buddies. As long as he asks Xiaobiao to say hello, he can rent the school gymnasium, and then symbolically give the student union some money!
"Husband, Fan Jinzhe has replied to the post again!" Chen Mengyan didn't expect Fan Jinzhe's post to reply so quickly. Not long after Zhou Jiajia finished posting the post, Fan Jinzhe set the time of the game!" RA