Chapter 46 Do you dare?

At the stall, Jiang Cheng rubbed his eyes.

Just now, his right eyelid twitched several times for no reason.

"Is something bad going to happen?"

The words "left eye twitching for wealth, right eye twitching for disaster" popped up in Jiang Cheng's mind.

"No no no."

He shook his head.

If the left eyelid twitches, it means wealth is jumping.

If the right eye twitches, then it is feudal superstition.

Yes, that's it.

"Boss, how long will it take to roast the sweet potatoes?" The customer's voice rang in my ears.

"Sorry, these two furnaces have just started, and it will take another forty to fifty minutes." Jiang Cheng shook off these thoughts and replied with a smile.

"Is that so? Forget it then."

The man shook his head and walked away with a look of regret.

After that, several more people came to ask questions.

"Jiang Cheng, maybe you can open another furnace." Lu Zicheng said with a smile: "Two furnaces are not enough."

"It's not as good as you think."

Jiang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If there are three stoves, the income may indeed be higher, but it will be limited, only a few hundred or so.

But he will have to put in more energy, and if he is too hasty, the taste of the baked sweet potatoes will not be as good as before, which will ruin the reputation and the result will be a waste of effort.

Time gradually came to afternoon.

After three or four o'clock, the streets began to fill up again.

After the last two roasted sweet potatoes were sold, Jiang Cheng began to pack up his stall. Before going back, he bought the raw sweet potatoes needed for the next day as usual, and also bought some charcoal.

After counting, I found that I still had a little over 500 yuan on me.

"Not bad. In another five days, I can pay back the money I owe to Mrs. Chen. If I'm lucky, four days will be enough."

Jiang Cheng checked again to make sure that nothing would fall due to the bumps before pushing the cart towards home.

The sky gradually darkened and there were few people walking around.

Jiang Cheng pushed the cart slowly forward.

Until a group of people blocked their way.

Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and his face changed, especially when he saw one of the figures, anger surged in his heart.

The group of people in front of him were the ones who bullied the old man across the alleys that day, and they were also the group of people he least wanted to meet.

To this end, he borrowed three thousand yuan from Mrs. Chen and purchased a premium membership in the boxing gym.

I just know that with the way I behave on the streets, they will target me sooner or later.

But judging from the current situation, someone is secretly interfering and causing this incident to happen ahead of time.

"Boy, do you know what we are going to do if we stop you?"

Fan Hua glanced at Jiang Cheng, holding an iron rod in one hand.

"Just give us the money you earned today and we'll let you go."

The other few people also held an iron rod in their hands.

Judging from the way they held the iron rods, they must have practiced before, or at least did not make the mistakes that newbies would make.

Jiang Cheng was silent.

I calculated in my mind, if I fought with these people, what would my chances of winning be?
Not counting Liu Yang and his two companions, there were a total of five people on the other side, all holding iron rods in their hands. Not only that, they were also more muscular.

If we compete in strength, I will be at a disadvantage if I face any one of them.

If you use two sticks...

Jiang Cheng felt that with his current proficiency in using two sticks, he could handle three at once. If it was four, he could give it a try, but five would be a bit difficult.

Even if he could injure two or three people, he would definitely suffer serious injuries, after all, these people were holding iron rods in their hands.

Don't forget, Liu Yang and the other three are watching, if they find the right opportunity, they can come to you. Jiang Cheng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

There is no doubt that the combat effectiveness of these eight people in front of us is definitely greater than that of the mob of twelve or thirteen people yesterday.

If a fight really breaks out, you will most likely be the one who suffers.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't speak for a long time, Fan Hua became impatient.

He raised his arm, pointed the iron stick in his hand at Jiang Cheng's head, and said contemptuously: "Boy, I heard that you are very good at using a short stick. Generally, two or three people are not your opponents at all, right? I feel a little itchy, how about we have a sparring match?"

"Ahua, be gentle and don't break his bones." Someone behind him reminded with a smile.

After all, they still need Jiang Cheng to continue paying them.

If you break your arms or legs, you won’t be able to sell your goods anymore, which would be terrible.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Fan Hua said without turning his head, and then shouted at Jiang Cheng,

"Boy, did you hear that? If you heard it, speak up!"

Jiang Cheng looked at him and was not angered, but rather extremely calm.

If it is a one-on-one fight, he can knock the opponent down in two rounds at most.

It is a good choice to strike first and reduce the opponent's effective combat power, but now that he has a senior membership card, it is not necessary.

So, the next moment, he raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face, "Oh? Do you want to spar with me with short sticks?"

"Yeah, do you dare?"

Fan Hua grinned.

Liu Yang and the other two at the back looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

No matter how good this kid is at fighting, can he still be a match for Brother Hua?
Even if he could beat Brother Hua, what would that do? Would it change his fate today?
Not to mention, Brother Xiong and his gang have the Wild Wolf Gang as their backing.

If anything happens to them, the people from the Wild Wolf Gang will not let this kid go.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, but it's not here."

"Where is that?"

When he heard Jiang Cheng agree, the smile on Fan Hua's face faded and a bit of hostility appeared in his eyes.

He wanted to duel Jiang Cheng, not because he really wanted to duel, but because he wanted to overwhelm the opponent with momentum and make the latter admit defeat.

As a result, the latter agreed directly, making it clear that he did not take him seriously.

How could he not be angry.

"Flying Eagle Boxing Gym."

Jiang Cheng said word by word.

When the last word was spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and the faces of the people around changed.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Xiong, who had been silent, spoke.

"Are you from the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym?"

After saying that, he glanced at Liu Yang beside him, with a flash of anger in his eyes.

"!!!"

When Liu Yang heard this, he was stunned.

This, how is this possible!

If this guy is from the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym, then why didn't he mention it yesterday?
Moreover, in the past two days, they have also specifically inquired about this guy's background, and no one said that he is from the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym?

At most, some people said that someone from the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym went to him to buy roasted sweet potatoes recently.

Is this guy just taking advantage of the power of others?
Yes, yes, that must be it!

"Yes, I am a senior member of the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym. I would like to borrow the venue to fight with others. It should not be difficult. How about it? Do you want to go to the boxing gym with me to fight?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Fan Hua with a smile.

If the latter agrees, he will definitely let the other party know why the flowers are so red.

(End of this chapter)

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