Hong Kong Movies: Red Stick Chen Haonan? Turns out he's just a scoundrel

"Let me introduce this guy to everyone. He's my new recruit today, Feiji. He said he's a very capable fighter and can knock down both of them in half a minute."

"Wow!"

As soon as Cheng Yaodong said this, the people present were immediately in an uproar.

Among these thirty-odd people, fifteen were newly recruited by Big Head. Although they are newcomers, each of them has good strength.

The rest are all veteran gangsters who followed Cheng Yaodong from Big B. Not every one of them is very strong, but at least they are all people who followed Cheng Yaodong to conquer Causeway Bay.

Now a new little brother is speaking so arrogantly.

If it was just one against two, it would be fine, but within half a minute, there was a bit of provocative intent.

"Brother Dong, this airplane brother is really arrogant, but bullying two newcomers is nothing? I'll fight him!"

"That's right, what's the point of bullying newcomers? Come and fight with us and see."

"Brother Dong, this airplane brother is young and full of vigor, but being too arrogant may not be a good thing."

A few of the old men were dissatisfied, but because of Cheng Yaodong, they didn't say anything extreme.

Cheng Yaodong didn't care either. He looked at the plane with a calm expression and said.

"They don't believe you, but I don't know why. They don't respect you because they haven't seen your strength. Go ahead."

After Cheng Yaodong finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and leaned back in the chair that Chen Yongren had already prepared.

With Cheng Yaodong's permission, the plane jumped up excitedly.

The two men standing on the ring were also ready for battle. Perhaps because the airplane's words made them feel humiliated, the two men, one on the left and one on the right, took the lead in attacking the airplane.

However, Feiji was agile and dodged the attack of one of the men while punching him in the ribs.

Cheng Yaodong, who was sitting in the audience, knew very well that Feiji obviously did not use his full strength in this punch. Otherwise, in such a vulnerable position, he would probably be seriously injured by Feiji's punch.

But even so, the man was knocked to the ground, and instantly lost his breath. He struggled to get up, but when he looked up, he found that another man had been knocked down.

The airplane's fist was placed just an inch above his head, and he was looking at him coldly.

The plane said it would take half a minute, but it actually only took two rounds, less than ten seconds.

The airplane's fist turned into a palm and lifted the man up.

The crowd in the audience who were originally preparing to cheer for the two newcomers fell silent.

Cheng Yaodong slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile.

"Two newcomers seems too few. Can we add more weight?"

"Okay, Brother Dong." Feiji nodded.

"Can we have three people?"

When Cheng Yaodong said this, everyone was stunned.

One against two, it would be fine if it ended in two rounds, but fighting thirteen in one go?

Even their top horse, Datou, may not be able to win, right?

However, the airplane continued to nod and shouted excitedly.

"Sure! Brother Dong!"

"it is good!"

Afterwards, Cheng Yaodong looked at Datou and asked him to call the remaining thirteen new "Four Nines" to the stage.

After hearing this, Datou immediately started calling out names, and thirteen "forty-nine guys" stood on the stage in an instant.

Although the arena is not small, the thirteen-to-one standing position still seems very crowded.

Cheng Yaodong looked at the time and said.

"Five minutes on the clock. Fall down and you're out. After five minutes, no matter if it's over or not, everyone must stop. Big Head will be the referee. You're all my brothers, so don't kill me."

"I understand, Dong brother."

As soon as Cheng Yaodong finished speaking, the plane responded.

This made the thirteen people feel humiliated instantly, as if he was outnumbered by thirteen, and Cheng Yaodong had to remind him not to hurt his brothers.

Even though the airplane had just easily defeated two people at once, the 49ers still felt that this guy was too arrogant.

But Cheng Yaodong still had a smile on his face and clapped his hands twice.

"start!"

Following Cheng Yaodong's words, the plane actually took the initiative to attack.

The thirteen people were originally lined up in a row, but as the plane approached, they quickly tried to form a surround.

However, before they could surround them, the two thugs flew out and fell to the ground.

The plane took advantage of the gap before the encirclement was formed, directly squeezed out of the gap, turned around, and rushed forward again.

The remaining people didn't have time to be amazed, and they attacked the plane with their fists and feet.

Feiji knew very well that he could not be cornered by these people, so he could only use his speed to conduct guerrilla warfare. Feiji's punches and kicks were powerful, and almost every punch and kick would accompany one person to the end.

But in the process, it is inevitable to be beaten by these people.

Soon, eleven people became eight, and eight people became five.

The arena gradually became more spacious, and Feiji's physical strength was consumed a lot, and his breathing became heavier due to his injuries.

Although the situation changed from one against thirteen to one against five, the difficulty did not decrease much.

The thirteen people on the ring, although full of momentum, seemed very clumsy.

With the reduction in personnel and the damage to the aircraft, the remaining five people did not suffer much loss and could perform better.

Soon, with two more people lost, the plane almost fell to the ground.

Cheng Yaodong looked at the nearly two minutes left and smiled with satisfaction.

Half a minute later, Feiji was panting and leaning against the edge of the ring, while everyone else fell to the ground.

This was just a fight in a crowded place. If it was a fight in an open space, I'm afraid the plane would still win.

This plane is even more powerful than Cheng Yaodong imagined. One against fifteen, in his current team, apart from himself, even Datou might find it difficult to do it.

In the entire boxing gym, there was no other sound except the panting.

"Clap!"

As Cheng Yaodong applauded, the entire boxing gym erupted in cheers.

They were mocking in the previous second, but praising and cheering in the next second. This is what a strong person does.

Cheng Yaodong pointed at the fifteen candidates for the "Four-Nine" class and said.

“Airplane, these fifteen people will follow you from now on, call someone.”

"Plane brother!"

Hearing the unison voices, Feiji was extremely excited. With ecstasy on his face, he quickly jumped off the ring and hugged his younger brothers, who he had gained for the first time after being in the ring for so long.

"Yo! It's so lively!"

A hoarse voice was heard, Cheng Yaodong turned around and saw Liang Kun walking into the boxing gym with someone.

Cheng Yaodong smiled instantly. This guy is his God of Wealth.

Looking at the radiant Liang Kun, Cheng Yaodong said with a smile.

"Jiang Kun, people are in high spirits when good things happen to them. It seems that you are very happy."

After saying that, he waved to Feiji and the others, signaling them to move freely.

Datou waved his hand, ready to take Flip-Flops and Chen Yongren away, but Cheng Yaodong left Chen Yongren alone with him.

"Haha, it's still the damn handsome Dong who understands me."

Liang Kun quickly walked over to Cheng Yaodong and sat down, then pointed at his younger brother behind him and said.

"Quick, take a look at my new little brother. Isn't he pretty? Call me Brother Dong!"

"Brother Dong! My name is Su Jianqiu, Brother Dong, just call me Aqiu."

Cheng Yaodong looked at Su Jianqiu and felt very funny.

Wow, I just recruited Chen Yongren today, and Liang Kun came back with Su Jianqiu.