C298

Chapter 298 - Underground Fist King Competition

Hearing this, Yuan Yuan was in high spirits, saliva was flying all over her mouth, and she started to praise the character unrestrainedly. Xiao Yi finally could not hold it in anymore and laughed out loud. He laughed till tears flowed out of his eyes.

Zhang Yuan Yuan looked at Xiao Yi who was laughing wildly and snorted unhappily: "What are you laughing at, it's simply ridiculous. "Did you finally find the conscience to recognize your own crude and crude ways?"

Hahaha...

After hearing Zhang Yuan Yuan's reasoning, Xiao Yi laughed even more arrogantly. She looked as if she had just won a lottery of 5 million.

"Actually." Xiao Yi patted himself on the chest, forcefully stopping himself from laughing, and spoke slowly: "Actually, the wild grass in your hand, is indeed this humble one's stunt."

With these words, Zhang Yuan Yuan, who was flying high up in the sky, became stupefied. Her entire person looked as if she had been struck on the head with a bat, as she looked at Xiao Yi, stupefied. His pretty face instantly turned as red as a peach flower in March.

It just so happened that Old Secretary, who was about to slowly walk over, lowered his head and looked at the painting in Yuan Yuan's hands, then said sincerely and sincerely: "This scroll of God is precisely the character that Xiao Yi and I were fated to meet. At that time, when he casually wrote a bunch of wild grass, it made me think for a long time before finally finding the main culprit. This calligraphy indeed shows its edge and elegance. "

These words from the Old Secretary caused Zhang Yuan Yuan to become completely discouraged. Originally, there was still a bit of doubt as to whether or not this writing was written by Xiao Yi. However, Yuan Yuan did not doubt his father's words at all. At this moment, her beautiful face blushed even more. It looked like a bottle of red ink had spilled on top of it.

Xiao Yi looked at Yuan Yuan's defeated look, and raised her head haughtily. With a whistle, he opened his mouth and said in a slow and clear voice, "

Buying fine horses with a hundred gold, buying beautiful women with a thousand gold. If ten thousand gold were to buy a high noble title, where would it buy a great treasure? "

"Good poem, good poem." Old Secretary Zhang Weimin, who was standing beside Zhang Yuan Yuan, suddenly had his eyes light up, and praising while shaking his head: "Truly a good poem that has existed for thousands of years, truly a weak one."

As expected, Xiao Yi and Zhang Weimin had the same thoughts, they had such a close friendship. It looked like they were flattering each other.

Hearing the Old Secretary's praise, Xiao Yi's face turned slightly red. Unexpectedly, he felt a little ashamed. Looking at Old Secretary's face that was brimming with energy and vitality, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said with sweat: "So wet, so wet."

The good times did not last long, in Old Secretary's old house. It could be said that Xiao Yi had teased enough Yuan Yuan, and only when the sun had set in the west did he let the matter rest and return to his room.

In this huge river, the only person Xiao Yi wanted to visit from the bottom of his heart was Zhang Weimin. Following that, Xiao Yi hid in his villa and did not go out. To be precise, Xiao Yi could not leave the room.

Because there were simply too many people coming to visit. It was full of people and cars. Jiang Hai was a big shot in the business world. All of them came to visit Xiao Yi reverently while holding their gifts.

In the short period of half a year, Xiao Yi had already become a great figure in the sea. Everyone, whether they were sincere or not, had to come and visit this place.

However, Xiao Yi flattered all these people. They were all confused and forced out smiles. Then, he just went upstairs. He could either meditate and cultivate for a while, or turn on his computer and chat with that Xiao San.

On this day, Xiao Yi sat in front of his computer and started chatting happily with the number three.

"What makes you want me to dance? Do you look like Pan An or something? " The number one in the front, number three, was obviously unhappy with Xiao Yi making such a presumptuous request.

"He looks like Pan An. That's already outdated." Xiao Yi chuckled, and then quickly typed out a line of words: "I actually look like a youth named Zhou Run Fa, while singing like a seasoned Liu De Hua."

"Hehehe." The number three on the other side, was obviously amused by Xiao Yi: "If that's the case, then alright. "Where are you? Let me see what you look like and how you sing."

"Jianghai."

Xiao Yi did not hide anything from her. In any case, the online world was a mix of truth and falsehood.

After Xiao Yi typed out these two words, the opposing number one, number three, suddenly became silent for a moment. Therefore, Xiao Yi slapped his thigh, and smacked his five fingers together: "Could it be, you're the number one person in Jianghai's world? "Seeing that we're all under the same roof, he was so ashamed that he didn't dare to say anything."

However, the number three on the other side still didn't say anything. Just as Xiao Yi was getting impatient from waiting, Number 1 and Number 3 finally sent him a message: "I will make a trip to the sea after a while. "This place has a man I'm worried about."

Looking at those words, Xiao Yi was like a monk at a loss as to what to say. He smiled bitterly, then typed out, "There are men here that you care about, but that has nothing to do with me. What I want to see is dancing. "Since it's my mistress, why don't you give me a dance?"

This time, the profile pic on the other side quickly dimmed.

When Xiao Yi was bored to death waiting, he picked up a cucumber from the table and took a big bite. Then, turn on your CCTV and search for the feeling between the screen and the action.

The days passed unhurriedly. The New Year's atmosphere, under Xiao Yi's teasing, disappeared bit by bit as Xiao Yi nibbled on the cucumber.

The atmosphere of the new year had passed. In March, everyone was once again brimming with hope as they immersed themselves in their work for the next year. However, the Pen Hall in the center of the city was still closed to the shop.

At that moment, rumors were flying all over the place as criticisms filled the air.

However, Xiao Yi was still in the villa playing with Little San. During the day, he teased Number One and Number Three in front of the computer while he teased Xia Wei in bed at night.

Finally, the catkins flew around in March.

Xiao Yi led Li Qi, Hai Tao, and Zou Yang as they flew to the various prefectures. Because tonight, there was going to be an underground boxing competition.

The Underground Fist King Hegemonical Competition, although it was organized by a group of civil society organizations with huge investments. However, this underground boxing competition still attracted the attention of the media.

The reason for that was because the Underground Fist King's Hegemonical Competition was much more brutal and exciting than the ones on television. There was an unwritten rule: even if you were killed by a single punch, you deserved it. You didn't learn any good techniques.

At the same time, one could say that one could be said to be one of the top experts in this underground fight for the throne. The experts who had attracted the attention of the common folk, all went on stage one after another, showing off their strengths.

After all, once the challenge was successful … In addition to the cheers and applause from the tens of thousands of people, there was also the huge reward of five million yuan for this competition. In addition, he could also attract the attention of the huge businessmen behind the scenes. From now on, he would be a bodyguard, and his salary would still be attractive. Even if he failed and became famous through the media, he could find a dojo to become a boxer for the rest of his life without any worries.

Therefore, it was destined that tonight, the Underground boxing ring of the various prefectures would be the focus of tens of thousands of eyes, a place where all the light bulbs gathered. Similarly, tonight was a night of fierce competition, with men showing off their prowess.

The underground boxing ring was very big and the construction was very grand. The entire underground boxing ring looked like an underground palace. The lights were bright, and the crowd was in an uproar. There was a beautiful woman walking back and forth with her plump butt twisted around inside, serving the guests some wine and throwing them a coquettish look. Even if those customers were to make fun of them, unrestrainedly pinching their buttocks or taking advantage of their body in front of them, they would still greet them with smiles on their faces.

After all, the entrance manual to this underground boxing ring was over a thousand years old. Therefore, all these expensive vases had to use every ounce of their abilities to make the guests happy.

"F * ck, why do we have to pay for all of our contestants?"

After Xiao Yi paid a high fee of over ten thousand to participate in the competition, he angrily walked into the underground boxing ring and scolded.

This group of people flew all the way to the various prefectures. Then, after paying the huge amount of entrance fees in anger, he walked towards the gigantic underground boxing ring.

"Yes, Big Brother. With more than ten thousand yuan, you can probably go to the entire Foot Health Hall. " Li Qi nodded his head in agreement, and then, like Xiao Yi's manager, immediately introduced them: "Big Brother, you must be cautious in this underground boxing king battle. There are still a lot of experts inside, in a while we will go backstage and pass the primary selection of boxing ring's fist master first, then we will have the qualification to participate in the re-election at the front desk, and finally the finals. Over the years, there have been many experts in the various provinces' underground boxing ring. "

"Expert?" "Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of saliva hatefully, and spoke with a look of disapproval: "Who cares who they are, they are experts, whether they're bears or bears. Anyway, I have to punch it. Otherwise, how could I possibly gain fame and create such a sensation? "

"A punch?" As Zou Yang softly muttered this word, his handsome face immediately distorted.

"Hmm, life is like a play, it all depends on acting." Xiao Yi raised his head, as he looked at the torchlight flowing from the underground boxing ring, and spoke in a heroic voice: "Tonight, this Underground Fist King Hegemony is destined to be held for me. If that's the case, how can I let down such a big scene and so many spectators? Of course, only one punch is allowed, because that's the best way to posture. "

Xiao Yi had a thorough understanding of this underground fight for the throne. At the end of the day, it was necessary to create a sensation, gain fame, and recognize everyone's focus. Then, posturing was a must. And to knock out the entire audience with a single punch was indeed a good way to posture.