Peng TouSi forced the head security guard to surrender in one move, which caused quite a commotion in the arena.
"Did he move just now? It seems like he didn't move, but it seems like he moved at the same time … the speed of his punches is too scary! "
Old Mao, who was sitting next to me on an empty chair, was shaking his legs uneasily, as if he had also sobered up.
"Young … Young Master Lin, is your bodyguard Peng Peng a professional boxer?"
"You flatter me." I mimicked Peng TouSi's tone and made Old Mao even more uncomfortable.
There were also a few people in the arena who were very dissatisfied with Peng TouSi winning without a fight. The majority of the people bet on Kun Song to win, if Peng TouSi defeated the security guards, they would suffer losses.
"It's too obvious! They didn't even fight and they admitted defeat!? Does he think we're idiots! "
"That's right! This King Kong is in cahoots with the organizers! "
The people who bet on Peng TouSi were overjoyed and treated Peng TouSi as their lucky star.
"What are you saying! The difference in strength is obvious! "
"My brother won in the first place! Even if it was overtime, we would still win! "
There were even some people who expressed their respect to Peng TouSi by swinging their jackets over their heads and shouting like a football fan: "Peng Peng, I love you!"
Peng TouSi smiled gently at that fanatic fan and said: "I love you too." Then he blew him a kiss.
This time, that fan was scared and sat back on his chair without saying a word.
Old Mao had been a real estate agent for a long time, so he might have seen homosexuals among his clients, so he quickly realized that Peng TouSi was one of them. He didn't dare say anything, but he moved his upper body away slightly as if he was afraid I would touch him.
He's treating me like Peng TouSi! If the upper beam isn't straight, the lower beam will be crooked! What are you afraid of? Even if I become a homosexual, I won't touch you! If that day really comes, I will first burst Shen ShaoYi's chrysanthemum!
It's said that amateurs watch for fun, while experts know the ropes. Ever since the head security, Wang Hu, surrendered, the other security guards weighed themselves and no one dared to go on stage. It looked like Peng TouSi was about to win.
Just as the host was about to announce Peng TouSi's victory, a person wearing a checkered shirt with greasy hair walked onto the stage.
"Wait! I still have something to say! "
"Isn't this Fifth Master Huang who runs a dock business?" Old Mao muttered to himself. He really knew a lot of people.
The fellow known as Fifth Master Huang swaggered up to Peng TouSi, but no one would think that he was Peng TouSi's opponent — the difference in physique was too great.
"Fifth Master Huang …" The host also called him that. "Do you have any advice? Don't tell me you bet on your older brother Kunsong to win and want to exchange a few blows with Mr. Pumbaa who represents your younger brother? "
Immediately, some people below the stage started to make a ruckus, "That's right! Fifth Lord was a real man! Bring honor to us! "
Most of the shouts came from the seats on the east side, where many hooligans had gathered.
Fifth Elder Huang took a look at Peng TouSi, lowered his head and spat on the ground. He snorted. "I don't want to die. God knows where you found this monster. But don't even think about making me suffer in silence!"
"This …" The host awkwardly explained, "This Mr. Peng Peng was really not invited by us …"
In a hurry to prove that the organizers had nothing to do with Peng TouSi, the host pointed at me.
"Mr. Peng Peng is Young Master Lin's bodyguard. He was brought here by Young Master Lin, it really has nothing to do with us!"
Fifth Master Huang glanced at me and said, "You're right, Fifth Master Huang.
"I've been in Dong Shan city for more than ten years and I've never heard of a boss with the surname Lin! Why would someone like that suddenly appear? "
"What's more, would there really be people of high status who would come to watch this kind of shady underground boxing match? I gave the tickets to a guy I know from Hong Kong, but he thought it was too low-class and didn't come — — where did this idle Young Master Lin come from! "
Holy sh * t! So you were the one who gave Uncle Long the tickets! So Huo ZhenBang already knew the level of this underground boxing match wasn't that great, so he gave it to me as a favor …
He even specifically told me to go after Xiao Qin's birthday … so he was afraid I would explode from anger! Do you think I'm useless after I gave your birthday present to your daughter? Huo ZhenBang, you're too evil! If you're going to bribe people, at least bring out something decent!
Fifth Master Huang continued to chatter on stage. The host tried to persuade him to get off the stage, but he didn't. He even won a few supporters in the audience.
"Anyway, if you guys hire Hei Jin Gang to go on stage and try to cheat my money, there's no way!"
"Then … what do you plan on doing?" The host asked awkwardly.
"What do I do …" Fifth Master Huang stroked his goatee and thought for a while with a crafty look in his eyes. He suddenly pointed at me and said:
"In my opinion, don't let Hei Jin Gang stand on the stage. No one here can beat him — — if you want to be fair, then let Young Master Lin fight!"
"Could it be … you plan on fighting Young Master Lin?" The host frowned, "That's not fair, right?"
The people who supported Peng TouSi also shouted: "That's right! You're a man fighting a middle school student, how shameless! "
Although I couldn't tell if I was a middle school student or a high school student, I was glad that I was a middle school student.
I have a distant relative's child. Since the sixth grade, he's been called 'bro' by merchants who don't know the truth. After he went to university, he met a high school beauty on the bus and wanted to hook up with her. In the end, she called him 'uncle', which made him sad for a while.
"Who said I'm going to fight a middle school student?" Fifth Master Huang grabbed the host's microphone and said with a tone full of malice, "Young Master Lin sitting in the audience, you were hired by the organizers, right? Don't think you can pretend to be a gangster just because you look fierce! I'm guessing you're just an actor who looks strong but is actually weak! I think I've seen you in a martial arts movie before! "
When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat. Did you see my performance in the short film 'Bloody Battle of Jin Ling'? I really hope 'Bloody Battle of Jin Ling' will never be mentioned again. I hope it'll just lie quietly in the trash graveyard and stop coming back to life!
In order to cover up the awkwardness of being accused of being an actor by Fifth Master Huang, I chuckled.
"What are you laughing at!" Fifth Master Huang chased after me, "You're guilty! Don't think that just because you've acted in martial arts movies that you know kung fu! Zhang Ziyi has even acted in martial arts movies! It's all because of special effects! Come on stage if you have the ability, I'll find someone the same age as you to fight! "
Those who suspected Peng TouSi was in cahoots with the organizers all thought it was a good idea.
"Fifth Master Huang, you're right! That's fair! "
"So that Lin guy is an actor! I was wondering why I've never heard of him! "
"Where's the guy who said he's Lin Biao's descendant? Huh? Went to the washroom? "
After winning the support of some of the audience, mainly the hooligans sitting on the east side, Fifth Master Huang became more confident. He waved his hand behind him, and a young man who was also wearing a checkered shirt and had his hair styled with a lot of gel walked onto the stage.
This guy had a red nose, a wretched look, and a face full of excessive debauchery. Even an idiot could tell he was related to Fifth Master Huang by blood.
"This is my son!" Fifth Master Huang proudly announced to the audience, "He's 15 years old this year, so he should be a bit younger than 'Young Master Lin', right?"
Actually, I'm only 14 years old this year, but a lot of people think I'm at least 16. I'm already used to it.
"Let my son fight with Young Master Lin. If he not only knows martial arts movies, but also has real kung fu, then I'll admit defeat. I believe the others won't have any objections. How about it?"
His words were met with cheers from his supporters.
The host thought about it for a while and felt that it was a good solution, so he asked Peng TouSi:
"Is your young master willing to come on stage? You're too strong, the audience won't accept it! "
Peng TouSi looked at Fifth Master Huang's son. He could tell he wasn't my opponent, but he hesitated with a bad intention:
"About that … My young master loves peace, he's usually a vegetarian, and he's always opposed to violence … This time, I came to watch the underground fight because I acted like a spoiled child, so he accompanied me."
Fuck, Peng TouSi, don't talk nonsense! Don't blush when you talk nonsense! Now everyone thinks that we have an abnormal relationship between master and servant! Old Mao is sitting even further away from me!
"So, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to let my young master fight …"
"Tsk, can't you just say you're scared?" Fifth Master Huang suddenly put on a smug and arrogant appearance.
Peng TouSi looked at Fifth Master Huang's son meaningfully and said with a smile: "Although my young master is opposed to violence, he's also quite knowledgeable in martial arts. If someone challenges him, he won't refuse."
"Oh? You mean he's willing to fight? "Fifth Master Huang was quite surprised.
After sitting on the shoddy folding chair for so long, my butt was already numb. I was tired of sitting, so I suddenly stood up. Before I said anything, I scared Old Mao — — he didn't know why, but he felt like I was going to molest him.
"Okay, okay, enough nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?"
I took out my rogue attitude that I haven't used for a long time. In this kind of situation, being polite and refined will have the opposite effect.
Fifth Master Huang wasn't surprised to see me being so unreasonable, but he said:
"Don't pretend anymore! Who doesn't know you're an actor! Do you think you can scare my son away with a few harsh words? My son has mingled in the underworld with real swords and guns! "
I was stunned, then I carefully looked at my son who was standing on the right side of the ring (Special statement: He's not my son, I don't want a son like that).
If he's a delinquent who likes to mingle in the underworld, I should have an impression of him, or heard rumors about him. Isn't he someone who often moves in the Xicheng District?
I switched places with Peng TouSi. He left the ring. When Old Mao saw him return, he ran to the back and sat down. I really don't know why he needs to be afraid with his appearance.
There's a very important common sense: Just like heterosexuals like beautiful girls, homosexuals also like good-looking people! Didn't you realize that the champions of the international gay beauty pageant are all super handsome guys!
I got on the ring, looked at my opponent up and down, then asked:
"I don't kill nameless ghosts under my blade. What's your name?"
My son extended his index finger and rubbed it under his nose. He made a disgusting smile like his father and answered:
"My dad is ranked fifth among the brothers, so he's called Fifth Master Huang. I'm ranked third, so everyone calls me Third Master Huang."
What? I couldn't tell your family was so prosperous! It's the Guerilla Squad! Where's the family planning department? Where are you guys eating shit when I need you guys!?
But … why does the name Third Huang sound familiar? It seems like I've heard it somewhere before.
Combined with the disgusting face in front of me, I suddenly remembered.
I remember when the class leader and I were blocked by Li Lao Er and Zhao GuangTou in a dead-end alley. Those two scumbags said this dead-end alley was a 'Feng Shui treasure land', and they even said 'Yesterday, Third Huang just did a chick here' …
The Third Huang they were talking about, it was the person in front of me! So you're a rapist who specializes in raping women! You can get away with it because you're underage, your dad is filthy rich, and some of the victims don't have the guts to report it?
Don't look at me like this, I really hate rapists! I have a younger sister! And it's the kind of sister who has a weak physique, easy to push down, and is coveted by countless lolicons! If they were all like you, wouldn't I not be able to eat well and sleep well?
Huang San might not have a strong physique, but he should be able to deal with middle school girls, right? Although he would beat him to death if he met Xiao Qin, and he might not have a good time if he met the class leader and Xiong YaoYue by himself, but if Gong CaiCai bumped into him, she would definitely be treated cruelly!
When I thought about how the chick Li Lao Er said Huang San did might also be a weak and easily hurt girl like Gong CaiCai, I felt anger rush to my head and I clenched my fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
Not to mention Huang San, he was part of the "Iron Immortal" group that cut off Brother Gang's tendons. He had once been Iron Immortal's underling for a long time. Who knows if Huang San was watching from the side when Iron Immortal cut off Brother Gang's tendons?
I clenched my teeth and trembled when I thought about this. I couldn't control the Berserker state that I haven't called out for a long time.
"Hu …" I released a deep breath of rage from my throat.
"What … is wrong with you?" Huang San was as surprised as anyone who saw my Berserker state for the first time.
"Son, don't be afraid! He's an actor! He's acting! "Fifth Master Huang cheered his son on from below the stage.
"Hehehehe … hahahaha!" Amused, I let out a long roar with an otherworldly voice. I suddenly attacked and grabbed Huang San's greasy hair!
"Fuck …" Huang San didn't even finish his curse before I smashed him face down onto the stage!
If one time isn't enough, I'll do it again, twice, three times!
How troublesome, I might as well round it up and do it ten times!
In the blink of an eye, Huang San's face was already swollen and his nose was bleeding. Where did his arrogance from before go?
My killing intent was still not satisfied.
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