Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 15 Embroidered Pillows.

The scorching sun outside seemed to melt the asphalt road, and the vegetation on the roadside green belt rolled up its leaves.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Niannian came out of the lingerie store, and she saw Huo Qi with a sketchbook on his head to shade him, with one hand on his hip, his face dripping with sweat.

"Buy it? Are you going home?"

Jiang Niannian looked up at him, his words were so natural, as if he was going back to his home.

The girl chuckled: "Yes."

After returning home, Jiang Niannian found that two days had passed in a week, but she hadn't even drawn a single illustration.

Under the pressure of time, she locked herself in the room again.

Huo Qi knew that she was getting restless again, so he didn't bother her, silently cut a plate of apples and put them on the drinking water table, and then went out.

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Golden Gate Fight Club.

It is the most enjoyable place to watch fighting in City A.

Here, there are world-class retired fighters, anonymous professional players, and folk talented players.

The realm of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is also the most mixed realm.

Many rich men like to watch fighting, and also like to gamble on boxing. This industry chain has naturally been promoted from the common people to the bourgeoisie.

Lu Xiaoming's kid, Lu Ziye, opened a bar and met many swingers; so when Huo Qi asked him for help, he immediately introduced him to Jinmen.

Kinmen boxing, as long as the level is high, it is possible to get rich overnight.

There was once an S-level fighter who received a prize of 1000 million with one punch.

Everything is possible in this burning gold cave in Kinmen.

Lu Xiaoming and Huo Qi got off the car and took the stairs from the Golden Gate Fighting Club to the basement level.

During the day, the auditorium was empty, and the dim lights only illuminated a large arena.

Lu Xiaoming led Huo Qi around to the viewing platform room from one side.

When he entered the door, he saw a bald man with a shiny face, smoking a cigar, and a thick gold chain hanging around his neck.

Lu Xiaoming stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Du, let me introduce. This is my friend Ah Qi. He has played guns in the battlefield for three years. For him, the actual combat is a small case. Don't you need someone tonight? You Can you see it?"

Hearing the sound, Du Hong raised his eyes, looked up and down at the handsome man standing at the door, and sneered: "Young Master Lu, his muscles are not as big as my bodyguard's. Didn't you come here on purpose to trick me into losing the game?"

Lu Xiaoming poured the wine in a hurry: "Boss Du, you are right."

Huo Qi's eyes fell on Du Hong and there were two big bodyguards behind him. Their biceps bulged like small peaks, and they were wearing denim vests with pectoral muscles showing chest hair.

"Embroidered pillow." His provocative words changed the faces of everyone present.

Especially the two muscular men standing behind Du Hong, their necks twisted and rattled, they looked like they were ready for a fight.

Lu Xiaoming held his breath, the back of his head felt cold.

Du Hong took down the cigar in his mouth, squinted his cloudy eyes and took a deep look at Huo Qi, then snorted coldly, and beckoned the bodyguard to give him some color.

on the ring.

Huo Qi stood in a corner, and the bodyguard had already taken off his shirt, revealing his brown skin. Before the battle, he slapped his chest vigorously, as if to boost his courage, until his chest turned red.

Huo Qi shook his head, raised his chin towards another bodyguard under the ring: "Let's go together."

At this moment, Du Hong on the viewing platform had already extinguished his cigar, and Lu Xiaoming immediately served him a drink.

Lu Xiaoming could even hear himself swallowing. He just heard that Huo Shao had been in the battlefield for three years. As for whether he could fight or not, he really didn't know much about it.

Right now, Huo Shao is facing two mountain-like bodyguards alone; as a friend, he is really sweating.

At first, the two bodyguards followed a more masculine dueling method. Although there were three people in the ring, they still fought 1V1.

Although Huo Qi doesn't look as muscular as the other party's, but his whole body is solid, and his practical skills are flexible.

At the beginning of the confrontation, he was dodging every move.

On the viewing platform, Du Hong sneered: "I thought he was capable."

Lu Xiaoming just took a sip of wine silently and continued to watch the battle.

But after a few minutes, the muscular man on the ring was already bored, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch others.

Huo Qi finally tried out the opponent's strength on this end, and when he was about to slip away, he suddenly fell short and hugged him.

But within seconds, the two men on the ring were wrestling together.

The man bent his legs and locked the muscular man's neck.

Seeing that his partner was at a disadvantage, the other bodyguard no longer sat still.

Huo Qi felt the fist wind in his ear, and rolled away to dodge.

When the three of them stood up again in the arena, their gazes changed.

However, at this time, the two people on the viewing platform had already stood up and stood on the edge of the railing, watching the ring.

After the two bodyguards on the ring looked at each other, they attacked Huo Qi together.

The man leaned back hard, and with the help of the elastic force of the ring rope, he rolled directly over the heads of the two and jumped behind them.

Then he quickly used the strength of his legs to knock down one of them, and then borrowed the rope from the side of the ring to restrain that person's legs.

After controlling one person, Huo Qi was relieved to deal with the other person.

The man punched the bodyguard directly on the side of the face, and then quickly punched the bodyguard's chest several times, causing him to back away repeatedly, and finally kicked off the ring.

People with big physiques are generally slow. After Huo Qi beat one, the other broke free from the shackles of the side rope.

He rushed like a mad dog, his casserole-sized fist looked powerful, but his speed was too slow.

Huo Qi dodged his fist a long time ago, and then threw an elbow at his fragile abdomen.

It took Huo Qi less than 10 minutes to deal with the two guys with only muscles but no heads.

After it was over, apart from sweat, the man didn't even have a wound on his face, and the two bodyguards were already covered in bags, lying crookedly under the ring panting.

"Okay!" On the viewing platform, Du Hong hadn't seen such a wonderful duel for a long time.

Still one against two.

His face was rosy at the moment, his eyes were full of admiration, he hurried down from the viewing platform, reached out and squeezed the muscles of Huo Qi's body, and went around from left to right.

"Good physique, good physique." Du Hong opened his mouth and laughed, and Lu Xiaoming could see his throat from the side.

"Young Master Lu, I want this man, and let him go tonight."

Lu Xiaoming wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Finally caught Du Hong's eye, it can be regarded as getting the ticket to the Golden Gate.

Through Lu Xiaoming's introduction, Huo Qi knew that there were three levels of fighters in Jinmen.

S-rank: Fighters who have won tens of millions of bonuses.

Class A: A fighter who has won a million prize money.

Class B: Fighters who have won hundreds of thousands of bonuses.

Those like Huo Qi who are just getting started and have no historical achievements are collectively referred to as rookies.

It usually takes a few years for an ordinary fighter to go from a rookie to a B-level fighter.

Moreover, the first few years were particularly difficult. Only a very small number of them got out of the fierce battle, and most of them were still lying in the hospital because they couldn't bear the hardship or for various reasons.

After a game, the less money is only a few hundred yuan, and the more money is no more than [-] yuan.

Probably not enough to pay medical bills.

Therefore, this is the reason why many people give up, and the cost is too high.

(End of this chapter)