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The aunt upstairs poked her head out holding a plastic basin, shouting loudly, cursing more fiercely than Dawei.
"Throw away your old mother, pussy boy, if you are not happy, go back to your mansion in Tsim Sha Tsui, if you have no money, take it away!"
"Attack your mother." Dawei shook his hand violently, turned his head and muttered with displeasure, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman!"
Wu Shihao smiled from the side: "Okay, Dawei, when did you get reduced to reasoning with grandma, it's almost enough!"
"Look at Brother Feng, he's not much more decent than you, and he's not as delicate as you when he came to the Walled City."
Wu Shihao pouted in Chen Feng's direction.
"Brother Hao, I came from a tough background. I grew up picking up chicken dung in the countryside of my hometown. God knows that I will suffer this crime when I come to Hong Kong."
"I just can't figure it out, we can't live outside, why does Brother Feng insist on letting us move to the Walled City?"
Dawei had a bitter face and pinched his nose.
Opposite the shack where Chen Feng and the others live is a fish ball workshop. The environment in the city is inherently harsh, and the fish balls are made of dead fish. It can be said to be foul-smelling.
"You don't live outside? You pay the rent outside! We came here illegally, so where can we live if we don't have an ID card and can't live in the city? Hide outside and be caught by the police and repatriated on a boat?"
Wu Shihao was quite sensible, Chen Feng didn't need to talk to him, he could guess Chen Feng's intentions with a good degree of accuracy.
"Save your energy, the pier will not be open tonight, there will be fights!"
When Dawei heard Wu Shihao mentioned that there was a fight, his eyes lit up immediately.
Xi Wei, who was repairing the broken electric fan, was frowning just now, but when he heard this, he raised his head and smiled.
Dumb Qi couldn't speak, grinned, and stood up from the bed covered with torn quilt and rotten-smelling mat, slapping his chest loudly.
After hearing this, Chen Feng didn't say a word, squatting at the door of the shed, with only a small piece of Nanyanghong Double Happiness cigarettes in his mouth.
Gritting his teeth on the cigarette butt, he exhaled a puff of smoke rings, squinting his eyes in the smog.
"No more fights today."
Chen Feng suddenly spit out a piece of cigarette that was only three fingernails long, onto the ground, ground it with his feet and stood up.
"Brother Feng, standing there and shouting after a fight costs 30 yuan, why don't you go!" Dawei and Xiwei were puzzled.
Wu Shihao frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother Feng, did the police investigate after the accident last time?"
"Not really." Chen Feng twitched his lips, "Today I'll take you to another place to see the world!"
"Where?"
Chen Feng smiled and spit out two words, everyone was taken aback.
"Ring."
......
For Chen Feng, who has mastered nearly twenty kinds of powerful fighting skills, it is undoubtedly the most direct choice to make a name for himself in the underground boxing ring if he wants to quickly stand out in the city.
In the movie, Fat Zai Chao, one of the four major family forces, although his white powder business includes the Kowloon Walled City, but the Walled City is actually not under his control, and Fat Zai Chao has to pay the Ding Master every month.
Doll Qiang is the nephew of Lord Ding, and with the support of Lord Ding, he governs most of the white powder market in the Walled City. Doll is strong most of the time still depends on Fat Zaichao's face.
In the movie, the reason why Fat Zai Chao wants Wu Shihao to go to the Kowloon Walled City to see the white powder field is to restrain Doll Qiang, and he does not want Doll Qiang to use the name of Master Ding to develop too much power in the Walled City.
Different from the movie, under the appreciation of Fat Zai Chao, Wu Shihao started with a small part of the doll's strong control of the white powder business in the Walled City.
Chen Feng thought over and over again, and decided to choose the underground boxing ring as his first step to settle down in the Walled City.
Not only because there is a side mission of "fight to the ninth ring in the underground boxing ring of the Kowloon Walled City".
Chen Feng also wanted to see what kind of level he could reach with the fighting ability he had mastered.
The real chapter can only be seen on the ring!
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Guangming Road.
Along the way, there are rows of huts and tents lit up with dim and eerie white lights. As long as you open the curtains to enter these simple houses, you can see "old Taoists" lying on the ground and puffing.
Chen Feng led Wu Shihao and other brothers, bypassed several densely packed alleys, and climbed the stairs of a tall building.
Going up the stairs of the high-rise building, there are scantily clad women approaching from time to time to strike up a conversation, but Chen Feng ignores them and just walks up.
Xiwei smiled obscenely, and was about to touch it, but was woken up by Wu Shihao's slap on the forehead.
After walking for about one or two minutes, I went up to the roof of the building, and the dark and cramped feeling when I was below was finally swept away.
I saw a large canopy purposely propped up above the roof of tens of square meters, and in the center under the canopy was a one-meter-high boxing ring, which was no more than five meters square.
There were many wooden stools around the boxing ring, and there were probably twenty or thirty people sitting here and there.
On the boxing ring, there were already two brawny men who were shirtless on the upper body and boxer shorts on the lower body, fighting with cistus gloves.
The audience below kept shouting and it was very lively.
Wu Shihao, Dawei, Xiwei, and Yaqi felt novelty when they saw it, and looked around with wide eyes.
"Here we are, the ring for the third round." Chen Feng said.
Fighting black boxing in the Kowloon Walled City also has a set of rules.
The underground boxing ring in the Walled City is divided into eight rings, and there was even a ninth ring many years ago.
The first and second rounds can be fought as long as you want. Most of the fighters in these two rounds only have one or two strokes of three-legged cat kung fu, which is not too different from Wang Baquan.
People who fight these two games usually want to find a shortcut to make a living.
The first round won 500 yuan, and the second round won 1000 yuan. The boxing ring is in a very simple open space.
That kind of boxing match is not very entertaining, and the people who come to see it are all poor people, just for fun, and the bet amount is very small, so the fighters naturally can't make much money.
But from the beginning of the third round, there is a certain threshold. If you want to go to the ring, you must first have a ring groom (boxing manager) who likes you, and then you can go to the ring to fight. Winning a fight will cost at least 3000 yuan.
Sometimes I am happy to meet a groom, even if I lose, I can earn money.
If you play well and win enough games, you can become the champion of this competition. The champion has a fixed salary to receive.
Of course, boxers can also choose to rise to a higher arena, fight stronger opponents, and get more money!
"Ah Hao, you have to fight in this kind of place." Chen Feng turned his head and said to Wu Shihao with a smile.
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