Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Thirteenth Sister, the referee, belatedly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the ring, and quickly stood between the two of them, explaining softly to Liu Xu, "Liu Xu, please calm down."

"This is a boxing match. In the ring, passion and collision coexist. It is not uncommon for people to fail to stop fighting. Moreover, Chen Dao's injury is not very serious. We should not vent our anger on the contestants because of a temporary win or loss."

Thirteenth Sister's words made Liu Xu sneer. Was the referee arranged by Hongxing crazy? Was he questioning the severity of his brother Daozi's injury?

At this time, Shanghai Boy also appeared in the ring. He pulled Liu Xu and explained softly, "Mr. Gao means don't act rashly. We can slowly settle the score with Hongxing."

Liu Xu looked at Shanghai Boy with a twinkling look in his eyes, but did not move. Instead, he turned to look at Gao Laofa in the audience, and when he saw the other party nod, he relaxed his posture of being ready to go.

When Shanghai Zai saw Liu Xu's expression gradually calm down, he turned around and looked at Kele angrily, "Fuck off! We and the winning streak shouted "admit defeat" but you didn't stop. Are you looking for death?"

At this time, Chen Yao also came to the center of the boxing ring. He pressed Shanghaizi's shoulder and said, "Brother Shanghai, it's normal for people to make mistakes at the moment. There's no need to be so angry."

Then he glared at Kele and said angrily, "Ah Le, Liu Xu shouted for Chen Dao to admit defeat and you punched him. This is wrong of yours. Why don't you apologize to Liu Xu?"

Upon hearing this, Kele didn't wait for Liu Xu to respond, but quickly bent down and said sorry to Liu Xu and Chen Dao.

Chen Yao saw that his own Coke had already apologized, and regardless of whether Liu Xu accepted it or not, he first perfunctorily comforted him: "Liu Xu, calm down. I apologize to you on behalf of Hongxing for this matter."

Then, he changed the subject and said bluntly: "Since you are already in the boxing ring, let's quickly proceed to the third match? This way, everyone can go back and rest earlier."

When he heard the other party mention the third match, Liu Xu nodded expressionlessly. Coke was at most someone else's pawn, so there was no need to compete with him.

He remembered that the only one left in Hongxing was the prince. As the leader of Hongxing in Tsim Sha Tsui, if he died in the ring, he believed Jiang Tiansheng would regret organizing this boxing match.

Thinking of this, Liu Xu's mouth curled up into a happy smile. "Then quickly get your prince in place. By the way, I don't like to wear boxing gloves when fighting. As for whether you Hongxing people wear them or not, I don't care."

The prince, who had just arrived at the boxing ring, heard Liu Xu's words with a hint of excitement in his voice, "Then don't wear them at all. What I like most is the feeling of fists hitting flesh."

Hearing that neither of them planned to wear boxing gloves, Chen Yao and Shanghaizi looked at each other and nodded. When leaving, Shanghaizi patted Liu Xu's shoulder vigorously to remind him to pay attention to safety.

In a boxing fight, there is a world of difference between wearing full gloves and not wearing any gloves.

Boxing gloves not only protect the boxer's hands, but also have a cushioning effect, reducing the impact force when the fist directly acts on the opponent's body, making the game safer.

Now neither side wears gloves, and if one accidentally hits the opponent's fatal acupoint, the opponent will die on the spot.

Chen Yao and Shanghaizi returned to the audience stands and told Jiang Tiansheng and Gao Laofa respectively about the decision of the two contestants in the boxing ring. Jiang Tiansheng looked confident, while Gao Laofa's eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

The prince's strength is obvious to all, and Liu Xu has only been in the limelight for a month. Gao Laofa is somewhat worried that Liu Xu will be beaten to death by the other side.

"You just wait by the ropes of the boxing ring. If Liu Xu shows any signs of being defeated by the prince, you quickly admit defeat on his behalf."

Upon hearing this, Shanghaizi hurried back to the edge of the boxing ring, staring at the situation on the field intently.

When Jiang Tiansheng saw Gao Laofa's arrangement, he immediately understood his opponent's plan, "Stay by Shanghaizi's side. If Shanghaizi wants to admit defeat on behalf of Liu Xu, find a way to stop him."

Just like this, Shanghaizi and Chen Yao stood at the side of the boxing ring at the same time. Shanghaizi was staring at the two people in the boxing ring intently, while Chen Yao was staring at Shanghaizi intently.

At this time, Li Hangluo had already returned to the boxing ring, and Daozai was handed over to Wang Ergou to take care of.

Liu Xu's eyes swept across Li Hangluo and Shisanmei on both sides of the fence, and then retracted.

His face was calm. "Since you are ready, let's get started right away. There is no need for them to shout. As the host, I will let you show your strength first. In three minutes, I will wait for your attack."

Seeing that the other party had been standing there without moving like him, Liu Xu reminded him, "I advise you to act sooner rather than later. Thirty seconds have already passed."

The prince, who was standing still, heard this with a hint of contempt on his lips, and his heart was full of disdain. In his opinion, this was just the arrogance of the younger generation, trying to disrupt his rhythm and create mental pressure by delaying time.

The prince took a deep breath, calmed his inner emotions, and launched a fierce attack without hesitation, pouring all his strength and conviction into every punch and every kick.

However, Liu Xu was like an old monk in meditation. Facing the prince's violent attacks, he was like a fallen leaf in the wind, always able to avoid the prince's attacks at the most incredible angles.

Occasionally, he would stretch out his palm and block lightly, and then he would use his strength to turn the prince's punch into nothingness. This was not only a display of fighting skills, but also a manifestation of precise control of strength and speed.

"There are only two minutes left, Prince. Your attacks can't even reach my figure." Liu Xu's voice was particularly clear in the fierce fight, which made the prince feel a little irritated.

He increased his offensive force and his punches and kicks became more powerful, but Liu Xu was still at ease. His figure was floating on the ring, as if he had merged into this narrow space.

There is only one minute left, Prince, you must cherish this last chance to attack." Liu Xu's voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"It's over." As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he moved as fast as a cheetah hunting. He was no longer just defending, but taking the initiative to attack.

Every punch was extremely accurate, hitting the prince's vital points. The prince was shocked. He had never seen such a swift and accurate attack. He wanted to resist but felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Xu's movements were as smooth as flowing water. He stretched out his palm and accurately grasped the fist that was coming straight at him. The power of the two collided at this moment.

However, the prince's fist was firmly restrained and could not move forward even an inch.

Immediately afterwards, the two men's fists collided with a dull sound, and the prince felt as if his fist had encountered an insurmountable wall of steel and was forced back.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Xu changed his fist into a palm and struck the prince's forearm fiercely. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the prince suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry.

That was the painful sound of the forearm bones breaking because they could not withstand the huge force.

However, Liu Xu's attack did not stop. He flashed and came to the side of the prince, kicking the prince's leg accurately.

There was only a crisp "snap" sound, the sound of bones being dislocated. The prince's body trembled, and he could no longer stand. He fell to one knee on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

Below the ring, the audience exclaimed one after another, they were amazed by Liu Xu's swift and precise attacks.

Liu Xu still did not stop. His expression suddenly changed. Suddenly, he turned his body, and the strength of his waist and feet were perfectly integrated.

The toes pointed forward, turning into a bolt of lightning that cut through the air and pointed directly at the side of the prince's head.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on this point. It was too late for the prince to move his head. His eyes were full of despair, and he could only watch the kick approaching him.

"Bang~" (Fireworks are set off!)