Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi.

Chapter 295 Are you good at fighting? There is no use in spanking! ! !

At this time, the surrounding audience also discovered the two groups in the conflict. Under the publicity during this period, the citizens of Hong Kong had already accumulated anger towards these arrogant Japanese people.

Suddenly, a lot of things were thrown at them from the audience seats near the ring, including drink boxes, coins, newspaper balls, and belts.

It's a pity that the accuracy was poor. Not only did it not hit Senior Brother and his group, but it all fell on Ghost King Da and his group.

"Brother, don't be so playful!"

"Which eldest sister does this bra belong to?"

"Holy crap, who threw the firecrackers?!"

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With the coordination of the staff, the audience's emotions were finally calmed down after a few minutes, and Zheng Jirong also returned to his seat from the crowd.

How is the security of this gymnasium done so that firecrackers can be brought in? !

A moment.

After the host introduced the major sponsors in a long monologue, the competition officially began!

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, a figure suddenly jumped into the air from under the ring, turned sideways in the air and landed steadily on the ring!

"puff"

Ruan Mei, who was drinking juice, couldn't help but choked when she saw the person standing on top, "This, this, this, this is Brother Lai???"

"Yeah," Zheng Jirong nodded and said with a smile, "Alai has a referee certificate. We just lacked a reliable referee, so I let him take over first."

After explaining, he looked at Wen Tailai with strange eyes, who was holding his head high and clasping his fists in all directions on the ring. He asked this guy to be just a referee. Why was he being such a coquettish guy?

Fortunately, although this guy was a little excited, he had not forgotten the main business. After seeing all the boxers from both sides in the first match, he said some precautions to the two, then stood between the two and raised his palms, and followed As soon as the whistle blows, the first game officially begins!

The two players who appeared first were from the Thai team and the Japanese team. Zheng Jirong took a casual glance and found that none of the two guys looked familiar and lost interest in watching.

He asked Jiang Tianyang: "How did you arrange this?"

"In the third round, the Thai team lost."

At this time, the two people on the ring were fighting back and forth, sometimes attacking with straight punches, and sometimes counterattacking with uppercuts. It was dizzying to watch. Moreover, the attack movements of the two players also had their own characteristics. The Thai one was good at rapid combos. , his movements are light and coherent; the Japanese player is characterized by heavy punches, and the power of each punch cannot be underestimated. Even Zheng Jirong and others in the audience can hear the muffled sound when his fist hits.

Although the outcome of this game has long been decided, it is worth mentioning that the two guys still played very excitingly, which aroused the exclamation and cheers of many viewers.

Sure enough, in the third round, the originally evenly matched situation changed instantly. The Thai boxer, who was very skillful in his footwork and agile in dodging, accidentally received several heavy punches in a row!

"Beautiful! After two rounds of competition, the gap in skills and strength between the two sides has gradually become apparent."

As the commentator shouted, the Thai player was knocked down with a heavy uppercut. Under the eyes of the audience, Wen Tailai first pushed away the Japanese who wanted to pursue the victory, and then squatted down The first few seconds of a Thai player.

There was no surprise. Ten seconds later, the Thai guy was unable to stand up.

"Idiot, how did you fight? It's only three rounds and you can't do it?!"

“Dani old mother smells so bad!!!”

"I hit the bet! Thank you so much!"

Many spectators around angrily tore up the betting tickets in their hands, pointed at the Thai guy who was being carried out on a stretcher, and cursed. For a moment, the stadium was filled with "Hi" sounds.

Fortunately, not long after they got angry, the second game officially started, with players from Japan and Hong Kong taking the field.

Zheng Jirong, the boxer from Hong Kong in the ring, did not know him or had any contact with him. Jiang Tianyang contacted these boxers who were used as fighting partners, so he also did the ideological work.

According to what Jiang Tianyang said before, this guy also had to fall in the third round.

"Okay! Now the game begins, whoever attacks first is..."

Zheng Jirong was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of competition where the result was already known. He whispered to Jiang Tianyang on the side: "In addition to the few seed players I said before not to engage in any secrets, you also have to pay attention to the Thai guys. As for the boxers over there, the final will definitely be between Hong Kong and Japan. If you make any mistakes, don’t blame me for being rude then."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, the Sino-Japanese war will only be a gimmick. I understand."

"Also, there are too few media here today. Spend more money to invite those reporters over, and invite some boxing gym leaders to make post-match comments, like the Eagle Claw Sect, White Crane Fist, and Baguazhang. Invite all the old guys here, so that we can be professional and bluffing, right?"

"makes sense"

While the two were talking, the Hong Kong player on the stage was stunned by a palm in the third round as planned. Compared with the previous round, the abuse from the audience in the stadium increased several times. , it can be seen that many people have bet on players from Hong Kong Island. "Hahaha, you really have your Ah Rong. Those players really listen to your words. Whoever falls will fall in that round."

Hearing the admiration of Wang Wanwan and others around him, Zheng Jirong smiled lightly. In fact, Jiang Tianyang had been doing these secret operations all along. Even if he was exposed afterwards, no matter how much investigation he did, he would not be found.

At this time, in the ring, amidst the curses from the audience, the players from the third boxing match also entered the stage one after another. The first person to take the stage was a small man from the Thai team. Although he is not tall and cannot be said to be strong, this person The muscle lines on his body are very obvious, and his expression is extremely unruly. There is a deep disdain in his eyes when he looks at the audience.

"Mr. Zheng, this guy is from Yuenan. His name is Ruan Yong. Although he looks thin, this guy just came down from the battlefield in Yuenan some time ago. I heard that he has made a lot of contributions. Only then was he recruited into the army of Yue. Nantes is allowed to retire early, this guy is proficient in [Bankasura], and his strength in the Thai team can be ranked among the top three."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong touched his chin and looked at Ruan Yong a few more times. He didn't pay much attention to the Bankasura mentioned by Jiang Tianyang just now. To put it bluntly, this thing is just a fighting style, and the attack method is extremely fierce. , is almost the same as Muay Thai, mainly attacking with elbows, arms, legs, knees and feet, but it has many more defensive skills and locking techniques than Muay Thai.

"How did you arrange this?"

"In order to stir up the emotions of the audience, this fight will last longer. Ruan Yong will knock down the opponent in the ninth round."

"Um"

Zheng Jirong nodded and turned his attention to the ring. When Wen Tailai's whistle blew, the boxer from Hong Kong took the lead and rushed forward.

Ruan Yong swayed to the left to avoid the opponent's uppercut. Then, to everyone's surprise, he dived down and quickly clamped the Hong Kong player's calf with his legs!

The moment he fell to the ground, Ruan Yong immediately turned over and clamped the opponent's right leg between his own legs, fell backwards and clamped hard!

His legs tightened, and his feet suddenly stirred hard. There was only a cracking sound of bones, and with a miserable cry of pain, the Hong Kong player's calf was twisted to pieces!

Seeing the opponent giving up struggling and slapping the ground on the ring begging for mercy, Ruan Yong raised a cruel smile. When he twisted his waist and raised his elbow and was about to hit his head, a big hand held his hand firmly. elbow!

"stop!"

Wen Tailai grabbed his arm, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter if you win, you still want to take people's lives! Don't you take me, Wen Tailai, the thunder hand, in your eyes?!"

"you"

Ruan Yong felt the hand on his elbow that was gripping him like an iron pincer, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face. This referee seemed to be very good at fighting.

While the stalemate was still going on on the stage, Zheng Jirong looked at Jiang Tianyang with a gloomy face and asked, "What's going on with this guy?"

"I, I, I told him several times to try again in the ninth round, and he agreed to it. I don't understand why he was so cruel when he started. I will talk to him about it later."

At this time, Wang Wanwan and others who had been watching the show in the VIP seats also came over and shouted unhappily: "Are you mistaken, Ah Rong? I bet millions, why did I lose the first time?"

"Don't play tricks on us. Aren't you two working together to set a trap for us?"

Hearing their complaints, Zheng Jirong grabbed Lin Dayue's collar, pulled him in front of him and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to bet, you must dare to lose. If you dare to scream at me again, I will kill you bastard first." Egg!"

"Ah Rong, don't get so angry. Dayue was just joking."

Zheng Jirong glared at Wang Baiwan and others. He pushed Lin Dayue away from his hands, wiped his hands and said to Jiang Tianyang: "Take this kid to see me backstage."

"oh oh!"

Stadium backstage.

In the boxers' lounge.

Jiang Tianyang pointed at Ruan Yong and shouted angrily: "I'm telling you, since you took me 100,000 yuan, you have to follow the rules! Do you know how much money we lost because of you?!"

"Boss Jiang." Looking at the furious Jiang Tianyang in front of him, Ruan Yong had a flash of disdain in his eyes. He then said in awkward Cantonese: "It's not that I don't want to do it. How did I know that this Hong Kong Islander is so weak? He can’t even hide the flaw in his lower body well.”

"you!!!"

When Jiang Tianyang was about to get angry, the man behind him suddenly asked calmly:

"Are you good at fighting?"

Zheng Jirong walked up to Ruan Yong, looked down at him and said coldly: "It's useless to know how to spank!"

Looking at the tall and cold man in front of him, Ruan Yong said without fear: "The player you picked is too weak. Letting me fight him for nine rounds is simply an insult to me! You have the ability."

Snapped!

Before Ruan Yong finished speaking, he was violently kicked several meters away by Zheng Jirong from the opposite side and hit the luggage cabinet behind him heavily!

"Let me tell you, I don't care who you guys are, as long as you dare to disobey the rules on my territory, I will kill you immediately!"

(End of this chapter)