Happy Valley, Juwen Street, "Li Wang" Boxing Club.

The "Lei King" boxing club is recognized by the industry as one of the three major black market boxing venues in Hong Kong. The club's basement holds two to three high-level black market boxing matches every week. It is said that it has won all 218 games and killed its opponents in 131 games. Thai boxer Wanchaikunbazia, who has been a coach at the club for a while.

Bypassing the winding passage, the lights were brightly lit, and more than ten standard-sized boxing rings were built in the spacious and deep hall. Although it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening, there were still a large number of boxers in the hall wearing protective gear and boxing gloves to compete and train on the ring, some fighting Muay Thai, some fighting Western boxing, and some fighting freely; the ring was surrounded by leather sandbags, and dozens of muscular vests were sweating profusely against the sandbags.

As soon as Shi Dahai and Seto Noi walked into the boxing hall, they immediately attracted scorching gazes and frivolous whistles. After all, this is the world of male hormones. A woman with a good appearance and natural charm like Seto Noi can easily arouse the impulse of this group of energetic and over-muscular men. Just now, Seto Noi just took off the trench coat of Yang Lu, revealing the tight translucent suspender shirt, showing the graceful curves, and the mature and moving young woman's body, with a few boxers with a little lack of willpower, it is shamelessly hard. Under the tight elastic sports shorts, the tent is quite large.

Putting on the boxing gloves, the two climbed onto an empty ring and moved their arms a few times. Shi Dahai felt the strange and strange eyes surrounded by curiosity and lust, some shock, some contempt, some disdain, some ridicule, some ridicule, some stress, and only then did he realize that he had made a serious mistake: boxing with a woman who looked weak and charming on the outside would be killed by the angry and contemptuous eyes of others.

"What's wrong? I'm going to fight. I don't want to vent," Seto Noi urged him to see Shi Dahai's face showing a look of distress and hesitating and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Shi Dahai stammered with a thin face, "Uh... I think I'd better not hit..." This is really impossible to hit: it's not glorious to gain the upper hand, and it's even more embarrassing to lose. He has seen Seto Noi's skills. If he really fights, he will definitely get a few erratic pink fists.

At this moment, an exaggerated scream came from the ring: "Oh, isn't this Mr. Lin?"

Shi Dahai turned his head and looked in surprise, but he was following Meng Xin'er to the Zhongwan Restaurant. Huang Shulang, who was competing with his hand strength, suddenly felt embarrassed and said unnaturally: "Oh, Officer Huang, haha, I...hehe... are having fun with my horse," he said after that, and then bowed and came out from under the rope bar. He couldn't stay on the stage anymore.

Huang Shulang, wearing boxing gloves and naked upper body, obviously had just finished warming up. His broad chest muscles and bone-shaped abdominal muscles showed more distinct lines under the nourishment of sweat, and he was full of strength. He shook his hair on his forehead with a chin. Huang Shulang walked up and raised his chin toward Seto Noi on the stage, and his voice was high and he sneered: "Mr. Lin, fight with a woman,"

A sudden burst of righteous indignation sounded around:

"You're still a man,"

"That's right, you have lost all the faces of men on earth,"

"I can't find a sparring training, I'll just fight you,"

"Oh, how could you do such a beautiful girl?"

Shi Dahai's face became hot. He shook his head and opened his mouth to bite the bandage wrapped around his wrist, and began to remove the gloves around his fist.

"Hey, are you still fighting?" Seto Noi complained with a frown on the stage, her tender and fair arms, her proud and upright breasts and a slightly cold face immediately attracted everyone's attention from Shi Dahai.

"No more fight," Shi Dahai said angrily, looking up at Huang Shulang, whose eyes were ecstatic, was full of turmoil, and had evil thoughts and sneered maliciously, "Or, Officer Huang, please come on and play two games with her,"

Huang Shulang was stunned and could not go up. This is a problem: if you go up, you will be ridiculed and looked down upon by everyone; but this vivid and fragrant body that makes people salivate is placed in front of you. It is a pity not to go up and hold it with a few strokes. You will not be able to sleep at night.

Just as Huang Shulangwulu's eyes were aiming at Seto Noi's body, and when his heart was in a fierce struggle, a few flatterers beside him encouraged: "Lang Ge, just go up, you can go up, at worst, you can give her a punch,"

"Go up, go up, go up, got her,"

It seems that Huang Shulang relies on his uncle as the chief police chief of the Wan Chai Police Department and is very popular in the boxing club, and everyone at the scene encouraged him to come to power.

Huang Shulang was moved and turned his head to Shi Dahai and whispered: "Well, you don't have to compensate if you break your horse," he said.

Shi Dahai slapped his mouth: "You don't have to compensate if you beat him to death."

"Fuck," Huang Shulang suddenly became angry and took two steps forward. A beautiful copycat version of "Eight Steps to Cicadas", swung his thighs, sticking his butt, jumping into the ring with a "splitting" sound, and laughing, "What's the name of a beauty?"

Seto Noi glared at Shi Dahai below the stage, and then urged Huang Shulang with anger: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't fight, I'll go home."

"Fight, fight, answer," Huang Shulang was a gentleman. He smiled and smiled at Seto Noya's plump breasts. His soft punch immediately attracted a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Hmph," Just as Huang Shulang's Salted Pig Fist was only ten centimeters from the top of the breast peak, Seto Noi sneered, took a step back with her left foot and sank her right elbow inward, barely blocking the other party's punch, and then shouted lightly, "Be careful,"

Huang Shulang still smiled and said, "Beauty is gentler,"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the sky-filled fist shadows that only appeared in "Saint Seiya" suddenly appeared in front of him. "Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff," In the blink of an eyelid, four punches were already on his face. He quickly protected his head with one hand, then retreated, and looked at the other person in surprise: "Beauty, you are a professional boxer,"

Seto Noi sneered with her fist, "You'd better use both hands,"

There were whispers coming from the audience: "Wow, what a fast punch," "Fuck, he's a professional boxer," "No wonder he's so arrogant,"

Huang Shulang didn't dare to be arrogant now, and subconsciously raised his other fist, saying, "The other party is so strong that he will definitely suffer if he wants face."

However, he felt that the other party's punch was not heavy, it was just fast.
Chapter completed!