"What? In Songjiang City?" Feng Sibiao was slightly startled after hearing this. This Songjiang City is the location of his bitter past. To be honest, he didn't really want to come, but the reward of 200,000 yuan was very generous. He couldn't give up.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jiuneng heard that Feng Sibiao's tone seemed not right, thinking that he was too far away, so he hurriedly said; "But as for the air tickets, my boss said that he will reimburse you, as long as you can come tomorrow!" "
"Reimbursement..." Feng Sibiao was tempted again. Although Songjiang City was the location of his sad past, since the other party wanted to reimburse the air tickets again, he was naturally very happy, because he could save another 10,000 yuan! So he hesitated and said: "These conditions are fine, but if I go, you must tell me who the opponent is? What is his name, how old is he, and is he a famous boxer in the country?"
"Oh, my opponent is a freshman named Yang Ming. He should not be a black boxing player. Have you heard of him?" Feng Jiuneng asked.
"Freshman? My name is Yang Ming. I've never heard of this!" Feng Sibiao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Feng Jiuneng's words. He's just a college student. So isn't it easy for him to go there? So he asked: "Is he very powerful? Why is a freshman asking me to teach him a lesson?"
"It's like this. This Yang Ming is not an ordinary student. His boxing and kicking skills are very good!" Feng Jiuneng didn't hide it. After all, only by telling Yang Ming that he was more powerful could Feng Sibiao pay enough attention to him. Otherwise, if something happens What to do if the boat capsizes
"How powerful can a student be, no matter how powerful he is?" Feng Sibiao was a little dismissive!
"Seventh cousin, please don't ignore me, he is really powerful!" Feng Jiuneng said: "The president and vice president of our school's Taekwondo club are no match for him, they are all defeated by him!"
"Let me see, how can a small Taekwondo club in a school be so powerful? Not to mention a Taekwondo club in a school, even those retired Taekwondo players are no match for me! Those flashy Kung Fu skills are nothing like that. It doesn't work, it's just a trick for me! Instant kill!" Feng Sibiao was immediately relieved when he heard Feng Jiuneng's words. He was not bragging, but telling the truth!
In the underground black boxing ring, although there are people with wild backgrounds like him, there are also regular players who have retired, including taekwondo players, Muay Thai players, Sanda players, boxers, judo players, and even sumo wrestlers. It's all true, but no matter how powerful those people were or how they killed everyone, they were all beaten by Feng Sibiao until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they even couldn't take care of themselves for the rest of their lives!
Although these people can't be said to be bad, they are all too particular about routines. Everyone's kung fu has various rules. They have been immersed in this kind of kung fu for half their lives, which has caused them to stick to the rules and cannot adapt to the underground world. The rules of the field!
The rules of the underground world are that there are no rules. As long as you don't bring any firearms and weapons, you can fight with your bare hands however you want. As long as you can knock the opponent down, you win! This kind of rule is especially suitable for people like Feng Sibiao who come from a wild background, because they don't have any rules in the first place and they are completely free to fight!
"Really? That's great!" Feng Jiuneng was overjoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself, no wonder Yang Ming can defeat the president and deputy president of the Taekwondo club. It turns out that in the eyes of ruthless people, this is nothing at all!
"By the way, do you have any rules for this competition? For example, what moves can't be used?" Feng Sibiao suddenly thought that this was not an underground black boxing. Are there any rules? Don’t let the time come when you don’t feel good about yourself.
"Rules? There are no rules anymore!" Feng Jiuneng said quickly after hearing this: "I have seen the video when Yang Ming challenged the president and vice president of the Taekwondo Club. Then Yang Ming didn't understand the rules at all. He didn't fight at all. This routine has all the bricks thrown in, and the Taekwondo president can’t do anything about it. After all, Yang Ming comes from a wild background, and it seems that he can only fight for nothing, but his brute force is also very powerful!"
"Oh? Really? That's great, just what I want. There are no rules for my boxing. As long as it's a match without rules, that's fine!" Feng Sibiao nodded: "By the way, that Brick, he will also do it this time Take it?"
"This time we can explain in advance that we will not allow those with weapons such as bricks..." Feng Jiuneng said.
"It doesn't matter, let him hold it, that thing has no lethality at all!" Feng Sibiao said indifferently.
For an underground black boxer like him, the body's ability to withstand blows is quite strong. It doesn't matter if a brick is slapped on the head, not to mention the body, because the force of a boxing hit on the head is far greater than Brick caused a lot of damage, he had already practiced it, and Brick was nothing to be afraid of.
"Okay! Then you will come over tomorrow? I have arranged the game here?" Feng Jiuneng asked.
"Okay, you first remit the deposit of 20,000 yuan to my account. I will get up and go out as soon as I receive it!" Feng Sibiao said. Although Feng Jiuneng has some relatives with him, the deposit is also indispensable. Feng Sibiao couldn't afford to stop fighting! When the time comes, he won't be able to say anything to hurt his relatives. Why can't he give Feng Jiuneng a good beating
Therefore, he first asked for a deposit of 20,000 yuan, which was not much. He believed that Feng Jiuneng could accept it, and even if the trip was in vain, he could still get 20,000 yuan.
"No problem, just tell me your account number!" Feng Jiuneng readily agreed: "I will transfer the money to you through online banking right now!"
"My account is xxxxxxxx... It belongs to xx Bank." Feng Sibiao reported an account number to Feng Jiuneng.
"Okay, I've written 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, and after Fan Jinzhe transferred 20,000 yuan to Feng Sibiao's account, he began to reply on the Internet!
Yang Ming's challenge is scheduled for noon two days later, in the school gymnasium!
As for renting the school's gymnasium, it was easy for Fan Jinzhe. He and Xiao Biao from the student union were close friends. He only needed to ask Xiao Biao to say hello and he could rent the school's gymnasium, and then give him a symbolic gift. All the students need is a little money!
"Honey, Fan Jinzhe replied to the post again!" Chen Mengyan didn't expect that Fan Jinzhe's post would be replied so quickly. Not long after Zhou Jiajia finished the post, Fan Jinzhe set the time for the competition! "