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Chapter 144 Song Yishou's Thoughts

"Actually. Uh. Why don't we change the day, let's forget about it today!"

Song Yishou said casually and was about to leave.

Wang Fan was speechless when he heard the other party's answer. What does this shit mean?Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Wang Fan didn't call out, because he was not familiar with the other party.

After Song Yishou left, Wang Fan and Zhou Shengyue's idea of ​​having an extra meal after dinner completely disappeared.

However, the hug during the night's rest did not end, and at the moment when Zhou Shengyue embraced him and fell asleep, Wang Fan felt unprecedented love and care, and that feeling was really comfortable and warm.

The next morning, Zhou Shengyue went to work in the company early. Wang Fan, who had nothing to do, decided to go to the park to find Song Yishou. This old man ruined his own good thing yesterday. Wang Fan didn't want to just let it go up.

When Wang Fan came to the park, Wang Fan saw the first thing he saw at first sight. The old man who was looking for him yesterday was doing Tai Chi. Standing next to him were several bodyguards in black.

Just when Wang Fan was about to approach the old man, he was directly stopped by the man in black.

Seeing the other party's actions, Wang Fan didn't make things difficult for the bodyguards. After all, it was the bodyguards' duty to protect their masters. Besides, they didn't take the initiative to provoke him, and he didn't have to look for trouble.

A few minutes later, after the old man had finished practicing Tai Chi, he noticed Wang Fan's appearance. Seeing Wang Fan's apology, he said:

"I'm sorry I was too obsessed with Tai Chi just now, and I didn't pay attention to you. I solemnly apologize to you for my rudeness just now."

"It's okay, I'm not the kind of person who cares. I came to see you this time to ask, what did you ask me for last night?"

Wang Fan cut directly to the topic and asked Song Yishoudao.

"That's how it is. That day I saw that the little brother's ancient martial arts and swordsmanship are very powerful. It can be seen that he has inherited the fighting skills of the master. There are not many people like you in China.

Although I am not a martial arts practitioner, I am still obsessed with martial arts. People who practice martial arts generally need to find some opponents to show their strength and continue to improve their martial arts. I think little brother You are the kind of person who wants to improve, but can't find a suitable opponent to improve his martial arts. My youngest son, Song Erlong, has set up a fighting arena underground. I don't know if you are interested in challenging me, little brother. ? "

Song Yishou asked Wang Fandao casually.

Wang Fan listened to Song Yishou's answer and thought about it for a while. If he wanted to find an opponent, Wang Fan really had one with black and white tattoos, but that little girl had never seen her since she was pardoned, so I want to practice my hands, but now I am in a neutral state, and my hands are already itchy. Song Yishou's idea, Wang Fan is a bit like trying.

"What position?"

Wang Fan asked.

"So the little brother is interested!"

Song Yishou smiled slightly when he heard Wang Fan's answer, and was very happy in his heart. If a martial arts practitioner like Wang Fan wants to take his most important step, he must prescribe the right medicine. This time, Wang Fan's agreement is just like Song Yishou's. wishes.

"Somewhat curious!"

After the words fell, Wang Fan touched his nose.

"I don't know, little brother, are you free today? If you are free, I will take you to see it today."

Song looked at Wang Fan with one hand and said with a smile.

Wang Fan did not refuse Song Yishou's invitation.

After getting into a commercial vehicle, Wang Fan came to the black market fighting field not long after. From the entrance, this place looked like a common law gymnasium. After entering the underground of the gymnasium, the situation inside slowly unfolded before Wang Fan's eyes.

I saw a venue that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, which was already overcrowded at the moment. On the ring, two foreign players were engaging in an irregular confrontation in the octagonal cage. The scene was extremely intense.

The two fighters were about the same height and weight, their faces were covered with tattoos, and the scene was extremely brutal.

"Leon! KO him so he never gets up!"

"Kandi, don't lose, I spent a lot of money on you."

"People who buy Kandi Sheng are probably not a bunch of fools. This guy used to be very powerful and punched very hard, but now he is in his thirties and his physical fitness is no longer good. He is completely incomparable to what he was back then. You will definitely lose this Kandi debate."

"Kandi will lose to Lyon? Are you afraid you are not living in a dream? Although Kandi is older, he should still have the skills and physical strength. It is just a little inferior compared to the past, but it is still enough to beat Lyon. ."

There was a lot of excitement off the court, with mixed voices.

Wang Fan watched quietly from the audience. Wang Fan was not interested in small fights on the stage. Although these fighters were stronger than ordinary people, they were no match for him in the end. Fighting with strength, Wang Fan realized that feeling, the heart is really tired, and everything must be thoughtful, otherwise it is very likely to kill people.

"Little brother, do you have any ideas, do you want to compete?"

Song looked at Wang Fan with one hand and asked curiously.

"Are they all of this level? Is there anyone stronger?"

Wang Fan looked at Song Yishou and asked curiously.

"Yes, of course there is. The match you are watching now belongs to the fighters of the lower ranks. Before that, there were fighters of the middle rank, the upper rank, and the special rank.

The higher the level of the game, the more guests will come, but today only low-level fighters come to the game, and there are so many people, because this is a focus battle, whoever loses must leave completely, Like the two fighters in the arena, Lyon and Kandi, they all have certain fans, especially Kandi, who has a huge number of fans. He has been in the upper circle before, and he belongs to the upper circle. Increased, the speed and strength can't keep up, so I fell into the lower circle. This game is regarded as Kandi's last game. No matter whether he wins or loses this game, Kandi will leave, but for the sake of face, I want to believe, Kandi I want to go more beautifully, so I believe that Kandi will not lose this game. "

Song Yishou also admired Kandi very much. After explaining to Wang Fan, he couldn't help clenching his fists. He hoped that Kandi could retire with a good reputation.

bang~
With 30 seconds left before the match, Kan landed a backward right punch and hit Lyon hard in the face, causing the latter to lie on the ground and pass out.

The referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, for fear of killing people.

Yelling loudly at the audience, all the unhappiness before was vented at this moment.

"Kandi, you did it! You will always be the champion in my heart~"

"Kandi, that fist swing of yours just now was so damn cool~"

"Kandi, I love you~"

"Kandi, please stay, don't go~"

"It's just a fluke to win, in my opinion he is still a piece of trash!"

"Damn the sprayer~"

Kandi's victory, there are cheers and bitterness, anyway, there are all kinds of voices.

Kandi looked at the audience off the court full of tears, he really didn't want to leave, but the situation was like this, he couldn't leave, this farewell was actually worth it for Kandi, this guy played in the underground for eight years, I have already won 3 million yuan for myself, so I don't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life.

(End of this chapter)