Chapter 42 Little Chef VS Boxer 19

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Ke Jia: "Green dragon on the left and white tiger on the right, beat down those two hundred and five!"

Huo Yan looked at the tattoo sticker in Ke Jia's hand speechlessly, "You don't want to put it on my body, do you?"

Ke Jia: "You can't just post it for me. Didn't you see those stupid guys outside have tattoos on their bodies? If we lose, we won't lose."

Huo Yan said quietly: "I won't lose."

Ke Jia: "Aura! Build up the momentum first!"

Huo Yan: "Take it away! Don't force me to slap you!"

Ke Jia's momentum immediately weakened, "Okay, Brother Yan. I'll get out of here."

"Ayan, are you ready?"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit walked in.

The man's facial features are somewhat similar to Ke Jia's, but he is more calm and tough. It can be seen that he has been practicing martial arts for many years. He is tall and burly, and his temples are somewhat gray. His eyes were bright, and his whole body exuded a steady aura.

For some reason, Sheng Ningning felt that as soon as the middle-aged man appeared, she felt inexplicably reassured and warm.

This should be Ke Jia's biological father.

Genes are really magical things. Uncle Ke looks like a gangster who is not easy to mess with, but his biological son Ke Jia looks like a weak novice who can be easily kneaded into dough.

Huo Yan stood next to Uncle Ke, with a close aura. The two looked more like father and son.

"Dad!"

Uncle Ke obviously fell in love with Huo Yan more. He didn't even glance at his own son Ke Jia. Instead, he walked over to Huo Yan and patted his shoulder. He said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous. I'm here to test the waters today."

Huo Yan's anxious heart seemed to have gradually calmed down because of Uncle Ke's short words.

"I understand, Uncle Ke."

"Brother Yan, I bet ten dollars."

Huo Yan glanced at Ke Jia with disdain, "You bet on the other side to win, right?"

Ke Jia's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "How do you know who I am escorting?"

Uncle Ke felt that his son was hopeless, so he pushed Ke Jia away and said, "Get out of my way, don't affect Ayan."

Ke Jia shouted dissatisfied: "Dad, I am your biological son!"

At this time, there was a "ding" sound outside the door, and the host's voice came: "Now we invite the new boxers Huo and Yan to appear!"

Huo Yan's eyes looked a bit cruel and he walked towards the boxing ring with a steady pace.

On both sides of the square boxing ring, two players appeared.

On the left is Huo Yan, an 18-year-old young player from the Chinese area;

On the right is the experienced old-school black man Frey, an ace fighter who has dominated the underground boxing ring all year round.

When Frey appeared, the whole place was filled with cheers and cheers. When it was Huo Yan's turn to appear, almost all the audience cheered.

Huo Yan's eyes were cold and stern. He was not suppressed by the opponent's momentum at all, but was much calmer.

When he got on stage, Frey gave Huo Yan a provocative middle finger.

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, bowed slightly, held his fists in his hands, and made an attack motion.

As soon as the referee whistled, Frey immediately struck out quickly. As an old boxer who has been trained all year round and punches fiercely, Frey is very aggressive.

Although Huo Yan was talented, it was the first time he participated in this type of competition. It was a little different from the training ground. He was a little slow by half a beat and was pushed back by Frey.

The audience at the scene was excited.

Almost everyone stood up and cheered for Frey, and even looked forward to the scene of this fledgling Chinese boy being beaten half to death.

This kind of crushing beating is very common in Frey's games.

Huo Yan had no power to counterattack and could almost only adopt a defensive posture to resist Frey's attack.

All that could be heard was cheers. People seemed to be celebrating Frey's victory in advance, mocking and ridiculing this young man from the East who did not know his own abilities.

Sheng Ningning looked worried and wanted to go down and help Huo Yan.

In addition to Sheng Ningning, Ke Jia was also frantic in the audience and kept shouting: "Brother Yan, come on! Come on, brother Yan!"

But Ke Jia's cheering voice was too weak, drowning out the crowd.

first round.

There is no doubt that Huo Yan was defeated.

During the break, Ke Jia anxiously pinched Huo Yan's feet and slapped his back, "Brother Yan, it doesn't matter the first game. It's your first time to play anyway, so just practice! Just don't break your arms or legs..." "

Huo Yan rinsed his mouth with mineral water, spit out the fishy and sweet taste in his mouth, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Uncle Ke patted Huo Yan on the back.

Huo Yan looked up at Uncle Ke and asked, "Uncle, how much money did you deposit?"

Uncle Ke said succinctly: "Eighty thousand US dollars!"

Ke Jia almost jumped up, "Fuck! Where did you get so much money, daddy! You have been paid, and this time, you will pay two for one, doubled!"

Uncle Ke: "No! Pay ten for one!"

Huo Yan and Ke Jia suddenly turned to stone and couldn't help but look at Uncle Ke in shock.

Ke Jia, in particular, was almost furious, "You're betting on Brother Yan?"

Uncle Ke said calmly: "Yes, I am escorting Ayan."

Ke Jia's eyes were dull and his face was full of despair: "It's over, it's over, Dad, you're a prodigal son. Even if we sell the martial arts gym this time, we won't be able to make so much money!"

"Street boy, do you believe that nigger can win, and you don't believe that Ayan can win?"

Huo Yan's eyes flashed with slight surprise.

"Ayan, from the moment you stepped into this boxing ring, I never thought you would lose! You are very talented and courageous. You are no worse than the opposite Frey, you are even better than him! You just lack actual combat. Experience, none of this is a problem for you!”

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and stared at the red gloves on his hands. The hands under the gloves gradually turned into a ball of fire.

"Ayan, do you see that trophy? This is the regional competition. As long as you beat Frey, you will have a place in the underground boxing competition in Los Angeles. In the future, I will take you to the world, and then the whole world will Everyone will know you!"

"Including Huo Dong and Lu Qingqing!"

Huo Yan pursed his lips, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with numbness and coldness that could not be concealed.

Sheng Ningning was a little shocked. Uncle Ke actually knew this. He even provoked him in front of Huo Yan. What Huo Yan cared about most was that he had become a stain on the Huo family.

At this time, the break time has passed and the referee's whistle sounded.

When Huo Yan stood up again, his face already had a transcendent calm and murderous look.

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Ke Jia represents friendship, Uncle Ke represents family affection, and Sheng Ningning represents love.

In fact, our brother Huo Yan is not particularly pitiful. The three of them will make up for what he lost in childhood and heal him.

However, he will repeatedly use various methods to heal the things he lost in childhood, because the damage caused by this is difficult to let go.