505 Black Dragon Eighteen Hands(1/2)
Chen Ji and Zhen Zidang stepped onto the stage with the music playing, one on the left and one on the right, wearing red and blue cloaks. Zhen Zidang came on stage with his left hand raised high, full of momentum, while Chen Ji had a gentle expression and strong steps.
The audience cheered enthusiastically, and the host explained the boxer information as usual. Zhang Guobin, Li Chenghao and others entered the box, but Chen Ji was thinking about his meeting with Zhang Guobin in his mind.
"If you win, you will be rewarded, and if you lose, you will be punished. As my pawn, you will bring shame on me." Zhang Guobin smoked a cigar with sharp eyes.
"Ah Ji just wants to do something to help the elder." He replied aloud.
"Good! What a helper for me!" Zhang Guobin praised loudly: "If you beat Donnie Yen, you can continue to be a boxer and I will make you popular. If you want to be an actor, I will train you. If you want money or territory, I can agree to it. If
If you lose, you will be my driver for the rest of your life."
Zhang Sheng stubbed out the cigar in the glass jar.
Chen Ji bent down and crossed the ropes, stepped onto the ring, and stood on the right side to prepare.
Zhang Guobin, Li Chenghao, Hong Jingbao and others were sitting in Box 1, with their legs crossed and looking down at the boxing ring through the glass.
Ma Wang, Mei Jie, Yuan Bao and others quickly knocked on the door, came in holding red wine glasses, bowed and said: "Elder."
"Big boss."
"Big boss."
Zhang Guobin raised a bottle of red wine on the table and said with a smile, "Are you all here?"
"come and see."
King Ma said.
Zhang Guobin smiled softly: "With tens of millions or hundreds of millions in bets, it's time to come and take a look. You're welcome. Come and sit down."
He left several big soles in the box.
"I'm just here to support my disciples." He smiled.
Several big players nodded and bowed.
On the stage, Zhen Zidang took off his boxing gloves, threw his hands on the ground, raised a finger, and said provocatively: "I heard that you are my schoolmate, and you have also won the national martial arts championship."
"However, I am in the personal routine team and you are in the weapon display team. I have never seen you in the swordsmanship team."
Chen Ji still had an ordinary smile on his face: "Mr. Zhen, there are more than a thousand students in Shichahai, and you can't possibly know them all. Coincidentally, I haven't met you either."
Zhen Zidang put down his hands and said: "Domestic competitions compete on movements and basic skills, while boxing competitions compete on hard kung fu and fighting skills!"
"If you can't hold your sword on stage, I'll take off my gloves and fight you in an unrestricted fight. Are you brave enough?"
Chen Ji raised his hand and gently took off a pair of blue gloves, twisted his neck, and showed a stern look in his eyes: "Be careful of being maimed, but there will be no chance of you performing!"
Chen Ji's words can be described as vicious, and they immediately shattered Zhen Zidang's ambition. If Zhen Zi really looked forward and backward, this game would be a defeat or a win.
But Zhen Zidang suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Referee!"
"Unlimited fighting!"
The rules of the game were temporarily changed, and the whole audience was in an uproar. However, unrestricted fighting is bound to be more intense than a scoring system, and the audience will definitely support it.
Li Lianjie, dressed in sportswear, sat on a chair and said, "A-Zhen has developed a bad temper. It's so fierce that this game will be bloody."
Hong Jingbao and Cheng Long both frowned and looked serious.
A martial artist should put caring for the body first, and never risk the body unless it is absolutely necessary.
Because the body in martial arts is your job, if your body is damaged, you will never change your career to directing, and you will often end up in ruins.
Zhang Guobin turned around and asked: "Ajie, are you familiar with Mr. Zhen?"
Li Lianjie smiled and said: "Sheng Zhang, he graduated from the same school as me and is considered my junior. He is nine years behind me, but he is the first foreign student in Shichahai and has a good reputation in the school. I will see you when I go back to school.
Once, Xiao Xiao gave him some tips."
"oh?"
"Ajie is also an enthusiastic senior." Zhang Guobin said with a smile. Li Lianjie did not respond, and Zhang Guobin asked again: "What do you think of his kung fu?"
Li Lianjie's expression was calm, but there was inevitably a hint of pride in his tone: "He is the champion of the individual performance category, and I am the all-around champion. However, I heard that he later went to the United States to learn fighting and did not dare to speak big words in the ring. I don't think it is a problem off the stage.
big."
At this time, Song La entered the box with a document and specifically found the big boss.
"Mr. Zhang, this is a document that modifies the rules of the competition. Please sign it if you agree."
Zhang Guobin took a pen, swissed twice, signed his name, pinned the pen on the folder and returned it to Song La, who bowed to indicate that he was leaving.
Then two boxers were found to sign and stamp, and the two documents were displayed to the audience, and the rules of the competition were changed to unrestricted fighting on the spot.
The program is very effective!
Hong Jingbao couldn't help but laugh: "This is really like signing a sign of life and death!"
Zhang Guobin said: "Although it is not a life and death situation, the exemption clause in the unrestricted fighting, where injuries and disabilities are only compensated by commercial insurance, has no direct relationship with the program team."
"Half a life and death certificate!"
On the stage, Zhen Zidang abandoned all traditional martial arts fighting styles and fully adopted boxing fighting methods in order to make Chen Ji lose his predictability.
Chen Ji also used a boxing frame, pacing around to observe his opponent, but when his opponent tried to throw a straight punch, he quickly punched two punches. When Zhenzi shook his head to dodge, he raised his knees and whipped his legs.
"Snapped!"
Zhen Zidang used his arms to block the whip kick. He quickly jumped up and punched Chen Ji in front of him. Chen Ji turned his head to avoid it and reached out to grab him.
The next moment, Donnie Yen's left arm was charged, his right leg was hit by a jab, and he knelt down on one knee.
"ha!"
A loud shout echoed around the arena.
Li Lianjie's eyes were surprised: "Amputate the arms and legs! Cut off the legs and hit the chest!"
Chen Ji punched Zhen Zidang in the chest. Zhen Zidang was punched so hard that he vomited blood and lay on the ground, unable to survive even one round.
Zhang Guobin raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Let Donnie Yen survive three more rounds, otherwise, the betting dogs will say that we faked the punch!"
"I got it, Brother Bing." King Ma quickly went down to explain.
Zhang Guobin asked: "Ajie, this boxing looks very murderous, which way is it?"
Li Lianjie said in a deep voice: "It's like a military number!"
Zhang Guobin's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the ring.
After the referee announced the winner in the first round, Zhen Zidang took a break and then competed in the second round, but Chen Ji broke his hand bones with a black dragon claw move.
Chen Ji's moves were clean and neat, every move went straight to the vital point, and every move was aimed at killing people. It was obviously a very simple move, but everyone could see the danger in it.
Donnie Yen was put on a stretcher by the medical team at the end of the second round. It was impossible for him to fight again, and if he fought again, the TV station would not be able to broadcast it.
Crush, crush nakedly!
Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao and others were unable to comment on Chen Ji's skills, but Li Lianjie seemed to remember something and moved his mouth. When the game was over, he whispered: "Zhang Sheng, I heard that in 1981, Black Dragon
The Armed Police Force organized experts from the army to create a set of boxing techniques to defeat the enemy, called the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands. The movements are quite similar to Mr. Chen's techniques."
"I know." Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "It seems that I also have capable people under my disciples!"
He did not delve too deeply into Chen Ji's background. After all, Chen Ji had already signed a pledge of surrender and even dared to commit murder. He deserved more trust in many things.
Zhang Guobin asked someone to call Chen Ji into the box, signed a check for 500,000 Hong Kong dollars, and then agreed to promote Chen Ji to be the company's instructor and teach boxing at the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall.
Chen Ji has no intention of working in the ring and developing martial arts, so entering the martial arts hall is the best choice. The company's instructors enjoy manager-level treatment, generous benefits, and a high salary.
Zhang Guobin left with Li Chenghao, Mei Yanfang, Cheng Long and others.
Ah Hao had already memorized Chen Ji's fists. Before leaving, he gave Chen Ji a business card and asked Chen Ji to invite him to box more often.
Li Chenghao felt that there was a lot to learn from the set of boxing techniques that Chen Ji had just shown, but he didn't know that his female apprentice's face had changed a little, and her tone of voice had become not so good.
As for Donnie Yen, who has already been sent to the hospital, Zhang Guobin definitely does not have time to see him.
This boxing match netted Yihai 60 million Hong Kong dollars!
Two days later.
Zhen Zidang was wearing sportswear, with a plaster on her arm hanging on her shoulder, sitting in a cafe waiting for someone, when a van stopped at the door: "Squeak!"
A dozen gangsters armed with sticks and wearing T-shirts rushed out of the car, rushed into the cafe with weapons raised, and headed straight for Zhen Zidang, shouting: "Beat him to death!"
"Kick him to death!"
When Zhen Zi noticed that the gangsters were staring at him, he immediately stopped hesitating and turned around to run away.
Several tables in the cafe were overturned and smashed, and a group of thugs chased him across two streets.
Just as he was about to rush through an intersection, a commercial vehicle suddenly stopped in front of him and would have knocked him away if he had slowed down any further.
He was immediately frightened and stopped quickly, standing in front of the car door panting and sweating.
There's an ambush in front of me, and there's a pursuit behind me. I'm going to die!
"Whoa!" The business car door opened, revealing a figure wearing a white shirt, a white suit draped over his shoulders, a Patek Philippe diamond watch in his hand, and a cigar dangling from his fingertips./
The man was facing the road, exhaling a puff of smoke and saying: "Get in the car!"
To be continued...