I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 11 Boxing Arena
Tianxiang Teahouse, top floor private room.

"Uncle Fatty, we're just talking about numbers. There's no need to bring so many people here." Liang Xueyi was no longer the silent and low-key person he had been in the martial arts gym. He was wearing a leather jacket and had a arrogant look on his face. Liang Xuemao was sitting behind him, not saying a word.

The fat old man opposite leaned back in the sofa chair and said slowly: "You Xinji is so impressive now, how dare I come here alone?" He took a breath and said: "Ayi, you——"

"Knock knock knock~" There was a very frequent knocking sound on the door.

"Come in."

After Uncle Fatty spoke, a man pushed the door open and came in. He whispered a few words in his ear and then stepped back. His face changed and he stood up gloomily, leaning on his cane and saying, "Ayi, Abo is dead."

Liang Xueyi frowned, feeling something was wrong, "Uncle Fatty, do you mean, we don't want to talk about it anymore?"

"Talk." Uncle Fat stared at Liang Xuemao and said, "Mr. Liang, within a week, if you hand over Lin Xi, I will pretend that nothing happened."

Liang Xuemao stood up, held down his cousin who was about to speak, and said, "It seems there is nothing to talk about."

"Do you want to kill Bao Linxi?" Uncle Fat asked. He didn't believe that Eagle Claw Sect would support a member who had just joined for a month.

Liang Xuemao didn't say anything. On the one hand, he had learned about Lin Xi's talent from Zhang Xiao. Who knows, she might become a fighter one day. Now that there are no fighters and the Eagle Claw Sect, which has been declining, really needs a fighter to support it.

On the other hand, he actually felt a little complicated. Lin Xi had offended Mr. Chen. If he handed him over now, and this guy couldn't stand the pressure and exposed the matter, then Mr. Chen would investigate and the Eagle Claw Sect would definitely suffer.

But he had to betray Lin Xi directly, and his morals did not allow him to do so, so he put himself in a difficult position.

A darker thought is that if Mr. Chen knew about this one day, he could still hand Lin Xi over in exchange for some benefits, so that the Eagle Claw Sect could continue better...

In this materialistic age, the words "martial virtue" suddenly seem a bit ridiculous.

"Very good." Seeing that the other party was still silent, the fat uncle turned around and left. "I still say the same thing. Hand over Lin Xi within a week, and I will pretend that nothing happened."

"Cousin..." Liang Xueyi hesitated as he watched Fatty leave. He knew that his cousin had longed for a life like a knight since he was a child, which was why he joined the Eagle Claw Sect and worked diligently until now. He was an upright person, but this matter was no small matter. Was it right to offend He Zitou for a newcomer...

"Ayi, give me some time." Liang Xuemao didn't say anything. He patted his cousin's shoulder and left. His back looked a little desolate.
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The Walled City, an underground black boxing ring.

The flashing neon lights, the electric wires hanging everywhere, the streets seem to be full of sewage puddles, and the Taoist friends who are huddled in the corner enjoying themselves...

"Da" a few used condoms wrapped in newspaper fell from the sky, splashing dirty water and causing the lady soliciting customers on the roadside to curse.

"What a decadent place." Lin Xi rubbed the chewing gum that his shoe had stepped on against the wall, put on his hood, and walked into an alley.

"What are you doing?" He had only taken two steps when he was stopped by a man in a flowered shirt. "Do you know where this is?" The man in the flowered shirt asked in a very casual tone.

"Don't you recognize me?" Lin Xi raised her head and revealed her face under the dim light. "Chuishuijie, it's only been a few days since we last met?"

If you want to fight underground boxing, you can't go wrong finding this guy. My predecessor had given him face several times, so we have some friendship. Moreover, this guy belongs to the Number Gang, one of the three leading gangs in the city. In my predecessor's memory, he is a more reliable candidate.

"Xizi?" Shuijie, wearing a flowered shirt, laughed and walked over to hug Lin Xi, "Long time no see, old friend."

"Ajie, I need some money." Lin Xi had just said half of her words when she saw Chui Shui Jie taking money out of his pocket. She continued, "I want to go to the place you are looking at to fight." "You want to fight?" Chui Shui Jie was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "I'll give you a knife. I believe you can chop down three or five of them by yourself. Let's go to the ring?"

"How many lives do you have to die?" His tone was not joking. This was the truth. Street thugs with weapons must be powerful, but fighting in the ring with those black boxers who risked their lives for money was pure joke.

"Will you help?" Lin Xi asked again. This underground arena was jointly opened by the Number Gang and the He Zi Tou Gang, and it is well-known throughout the entire Hong Kong Island.

Chuishuijie was silent for two seconds and said, "Come with me." Then he turned and walked into the alley.

Lin Xi put on his hood again and followed him inside.

The two of them walked one after the other to the other side of the alley. Behind the huge electrical box, there was an iron door. After Chui Shuijie opened it with the key, a staircase leading downwards was revealed.

I walked down about one flight of stairs to the basement. There were two open wooden doors with thick curtains. When I lifted the curtains, a wave of heat hit me in the face.

"Fuck him! Fuck! Fuck him to death, mua!"

"Are you a man? Kill him and I'll give you a** tonight."

Filled with shouts and insults of hormones, men and women tore off the masks they wore on a daily basis and roared out the pent-up emotions in their hearts.

As soon as Lin Xi came in, she was so overwhelmed by the various mixed smells inside that she completely stopped breathing.

This is a basement, and the layout is roughly like this: the middle arena is surrounded by barbed wire, and all around it are auditoriums made of cement and plastic chairs. The place where we came in just now is behind the auditoriums on both sides, which should be a back door.

Chuishuijie habitually waved to his younger brother who was sitting on a stool not far away and watching the back door.

"Brother." The younger brother with colorful hair came over and shouted.

"Take him to the contestant room." Chui Shuijie looked at Lin Xi, "When do you want to play?"

"Now." Lin Xi said concisely. He needed strength. The Eagle Claw Skill he had just learned was not good enough. It was about the same as Zhang Xiao's. Not to mention facing guns, even if there were two double-flowered red sticks, he would not be able to resist.

"Come with me." Chuishuijie's younger brother didn't look surprised. It seemed that coming here to fight underground boxing was a very common thing.

Come to think of it, in a world where fighters have a high status, ordinary people will naturally follow suit and become interested in fighting.

The young man who was watching the place not far away showed some joy after seeing Lin Xi's face. In order to confirm the target, he stretched his neck deliberately, matched the person with the photo sent today, then turned around and left in a hurry.

"Boss, do you want to..." another broom-headed little brother came over and asked.

Chuishuijie pulled his collar with a smile and said, "What? Do you think he is my dad? Haha~" He spat on the ground.

"If I hadn't worked for the boss before, I would be the first one to use him to exchange for money now."

(End of this chapter)