Chapter 491: No rules

Li Yanan bounced on the spot twice, then shook his head left and right, pulling the bones of the cervical spine "crackling", the door curtain opened, and the dazzling light line filled his pupils. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then Calmly walked out, stood in the middle of the iron cage, raised his fists, and screamed from the sky.
The spotlights illuminate his sturdy body, and the muscles are sharp and angular, attracting the women outside the iron cage to scream, and the big horn is still tumbling to introduce his various situations: Height, weight, age, etc., etc., however, there is no wave in his heart. Start quickly, he thought, this day has finally come.
This is the path he chose himself.
He remembered that he was called to the study by Liu Ye again that day, and on that day, Shao Liu Ye gave him two paths and let him choose.
The first way is to stay in Xiangjiang, stay by Shao Liuye’s side, and be his bodyguard. There is no risk, and the job is safe. In the future, he will be given a sum of money to let him pass this life safely and securely. It's better for him to mess around in Lan Kwai Fong.
The second way is to go to the United States and give him a chance to get ahead immediately. Of course, this opportunity needs his own strength to fight for it. No matter how great Shao Liuye’s face is, it is impossible for others to make San Francisco’s Chinatown the best. The position of carrying the handle in the main block is handed over. As for how the two parties will determine the ownership of this position, since they are in the arena, they will definitely use the method of the rivers and lakes.
Of course, if he chooses the second path, then there is another task he must also do.
Perhaps it was because of the experience of traveling with Tan Zhenhua in Yum Yuk, that Li Yanan broadened his horizons, perhaps because of the temptation to set foot on a new height after going to the United States after a battle, perhaps because Shao Liuye promised to take care of Xiaoyao sisters. He completely let go of his mind, he chose the second way without hesitation.
He remembered that Tan Zhenhua asked him when he first met him: "Are you not motivated?"
Have? Or not?
Li Yanan said it’s not good, but he knew that he had always had the biggest obsession in his heart. He wanted to return to Yonggang to find out the truth about the death of his parents. If he was framed, he would help them avenge. !
To do this, he must be ahead!
As he saw with his own eyes, Tan Zhenhua used his wisdom and money in Burmese Yu to forcibly blaze a path and accomplish his goal.
Li Yanan knew that he did not have the wisdom of Tan Zhenhua, nor his ability to change moments, but he had his strengths.
His strength is his strength.
He still remembered that when Master Xu led him into the door, he once said that things in this world are nothing more than "one strength drop for ten meetings." As long as the strength is reached, any technique is just a fudge. Therefore, he believes that Tan Zhenhua can solve problems with wisdom, he can certainly use strength.
It has been more than 20 years since he became a teacher when he was six years old. He has never put down any effort in a day. He has been constantly struggling and suffering from the hardship that others have never experienced before, not just to wait for today. Such an opportunity?
The opportunity is here, Li Yanan is waiting for his opponent.
Tan Zhenhua could not sit still. It took him only a moment to guess what was going on. Before he set off for Myanmar Yu, Shao Liuye sent someone to look for his brother, and declared that as long as his brother is safe If you bring him back to Xiangjiang, you will pave a way for him. Now, it must be Shao Liuye who is fulfilling his promise.
As long as Li Yanan can defeat his opponent today, he will become the speaker of Duban Street, and Duban Street is the largest community in San Francisco's Chinatown!
There is no doubt that Shao Liuye’s arrangement is not only reasonable, but also in line with the rules of the road. The underground world always pays attention to strength. If you want to sit in such a position, you don’t have enough strength. Even if you barely sit, I’m afraid you won’t get anything. Good end.
But Tan Zhenhua just felt uncomfortable in his heart. Is it really worthwhile for Li Yanan to bet on his life?
However, now, he is powerless, Li Yanan has already waited for his opponent, Dubanjie's incumbent carrying handle, double bonus red sticks, and Lei Yaoyang.
The spotlights in the field were so dazzling. Tan Zhenhua knew that Li Yanan could never see any faces in the audience. Moreover, he had no intention of disturbing Li Yanan’s current mood. Although he only practiced Tai Chi with Gao Jiande for a few days, he also knew that facing When an opponent is well matched, he can't tolerate a little bit of distraction, and even the slightest negligence among the masters can be fatal.
What's more, Black Boxing has always been about winning or losing, regardless of life or death.
There is always something to do, so that I can have a little sustenance, and also show my support for Li Yanan. He thought for a while, stood up, walked to the only table in the audience, knocked on the table, and shouted in a deep voice: "I want to place a bet."
The shriveled old man turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at him up and down for a long time before repliing, "Who to buy?"
Tan Zhenhua replied: "I bought Jianglong."
He didn't know what name Li Yanan was using here, so he casually used the name Li Yanan had just heard from the guide at the door.
The opposite person nodded and replied casually: "Our rule here is that the audience bet against each other. The winner divides the loser's money in proportion to the betting, and the dealer takes 20% off."
Tan Zhenhua nodded, signaled that he knew, and then continued to ask: "What is the bet now?"
The old man opened a notebook casually, looked at it and replied: "The one who bought Hall Master Lei now has $68,500, and the one who bought Jianglong now has $23,200."
It seems that the title of "Double Bonus Red Stick" is by no means a false name. Lei Yaoyang can sit firmly on this hall master, and he must have real skills in his hands. Many people present obviously also know this. Most of the chips are on him.
Tan Zhenhua touched his pocket and remembered that he planned to go out today at Sunny Beach, so he only brought a little cash, and the checkbook was not with him at all. He thought about it, and then asked: "I will deposit it first, and give it tomorrow. Can you send money?"
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Of course not. Who knows if you will come again tomorrow? Unless you have valuable things bet here."
Without saying anything, Tan Zhenhua released the Patek Philippe on his wrist and put it on the table: "This watch is worth at least US$50,000. How much can you bet?"
The old man squinted his eyes, took the watch, and took a closer look and said: "It's genuine, okay, count you 30,000. If you win, then the original is returned, but if you lose, Bring money to redeem the goods before 12 noon tomorrow. It is out of date. Remember, a 10% handling fee will be added."
Tan Zhenhua blurted out and wanted to scold his mother. For a special night plus half a day’s interest, it’s 10%. Why don’t you grab it!
After thinking about it, he still endured it, and then secretly set a rule for himself. When going out in the future, regardless of what he was going to do, he must carry the checkbook with him.
After placing the bet, he also got a piece of colored paper and returned to his seat. However, this time he couldn't sit still, but like everyone else, he stood on tiptoe and looked towards the center of the iron cage. .
Inside the iron cage, a referee-like person is making the final statement: "Remember, as long as the opponent does not admit defeat or coma, he can continue to attack. Our rule is—"
Everyone on the scene shouted: "There are no rules!"