The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 387

After leaving the gym, Fang Heng quickly asked, “Master, do you really want me to go to a boxing match?”

“It’s not a boxing match.” Wu Jun replied gently, “It’s a free-boxing match.”

Fang Heng: …that’s more terrifying than boxing, right?

“But Master, I have never played a game.”

“Don’t worry,” Wu Jun said, “There are still a few hours before the game. I will find someone to give you special training.”

How many hours of special training?

Fang Heng always feels a bit unreliable.

“Don’t worry, with the Master, you can’t lose even if you want to lose.”

Hearing these words, Fang Heng instantly gained confidence.

With the backing of the Master, what are you afraid of?

Just roll up your sleeves and do it!

Back at the hotel, Wu Jun found the stone who was watching TV.

“There is a job, do you want to do it?”

Hearing this, Shishi was pleased, of course he wanted to. He has been living in the hotel these days and has been thinking about what to do in the future.

Now that work has come, how could he not want it?

“Thank you Master, I don’t know what job it is?”

“Please be a temporary coach,” Wu Jun asked Fang Heng to come over and introduced him, “His name is Fang Heng. You are responsible for training him on the basic knowledge of boxing this afternoon.”

“Okay, has he played before?”

“No, I just learned it today,” Wu Jun smiled. “You are a little patient. You train for an afternoon. In the evening, we have to play ten rounds with Bicha’s people.”

Stone’s eyes widened in an instant.

He has been in Bicha’s field for some time, and he has also heard that Bicha’s subordinates really have some powerful fighters, who are usually invisible.

This person about his age has never learned boxing, so he still wants to play against his masters?

And there are still ten wheel races!

This… is this different from asking him to die?

“Brother Stone, hello, I would like to ask you for your advice today.”

When Fang Heng saw the muscles of the stone, he was too envious.

He didn’t know why, doing so much training every day, and now his strength is as big as three ordinary people, and as a result, he has no muscles at all.

But the Master doesn’t seem to have muscles either, he guessed this is the tradition of their sect.

“No,” said Shi, “you are going to die. I can’t let you go.”

Wu Jun knew that he was kind, so he said, “Well, you can try his strength now to see if he is qualified.”

Stone thought for a while: “Yes, then let’s go to the hotel gym.”

Zou Hai and Fan Peng soon learned about Fang Heng’s game. They brought Chen Shui’er (Namu) and her Little Brother to the gym to watch the excitement.

Stone led Fang Heng to the barbell: “I want to see your strength first, you can add it yourself.”

Fang Heng picked up a few counterweights. He had never played with this thing before, so he tried the weight first.

It doesn’t seem to be very heavy.

So he stuffed the two ends of the barbell with seven or eight pieces, not knowing the weight, and then squatted down on the Horse Stance, holding one hand in the middle of the barbell.

“stand up!”

Because of the serious underestimation of the weight of the barbell, I used too much force this time, and the momentum was inflated. As a result, it was thrown directly on the top of the head, causing the center of gravity to be unstable, and the whole person was a little staggered.

“Wow!” Chen Shui’er covered her small mouth, “So amazing!”

Shishi was also extremely surprised.

This barbell weighs more than 90 kilograms, so it can be lifted so easily with one hand?

With such a force, if you hit a punch, will it blow a person’s head?

“All right?” Fang Heng asked expectantly.”Okay, enough!”

The stone is like picking up a rare gemstone. He can foresee it. As long as he trains for a little bit, Fang Heng will definitely win the world fight champion!

Just kidding, who can stand his fist?

But strength alone is not enough. Skills are needed.

There are two techniques.

One is evasion skills. How can we avoid being hit by the enemy? This is more critical.

The second is attacking skills, no matter how strong it is, it won’t help if you can’t hit your opponent.

So throughout the afternoon, Shishi was training Fang Heng’s basic knowledge of these two aspects.

Fang Heng is also very interested in this and has studied very seriously.

In addition to feeding fish and crabs, the Master rarely has a task to give him, and of course he can’t let the Master lose face.

Wu Jun took Zou Hai and Fan Peng to discuss the matter of investment at night.

…

When night fell, Picha was fully prepared.

For him, that house is no longer what he valued, and basically he didn’t spend a penny to get it back then, so even if it was given to Wu Jun, it didn’t matter.

But tonight’s game is definitely a good opportunity to make a lot of money.

This was a one-to-ten wheel race, and he came out from here are all famous fighters, so after the news was released, the price of tickets alone had risen ten times as much as usual, and it was hard to get a ticket.

Almost all local rich people come to watch the game.

Some enthusiasts do not hesitate to come from Bangkok and other places.

There are also some Chinese people who heard that it was Chinese kung fu masters who came to challenge them. They were so excited to let go of everything and come to watch the battle.

Before four o’clock, the entire basement was packed.

The place where the bet is placed is so squeezed that the needle cannot be inserted.

These rich enthusiasts, starting bets are even crazier than the game.

There are also those Chinese people. I heard that Fang Heng is a master of Chinese Kung Fu.

This is also the result of Bicha’s deliberate propaganda.

He is well aware of these Chinese people, at this time, many will not hesitate Earthly Branches hold Fang Heng.

So he was ambitious, contacted more than a dozen big bosses who had worked closely together, and drove a big plate together, ready to make a fortune.

To be on the safe side, in addition to a few masters arranged by himself, he also spent money to invite a well-known person in the world, Quint, who has won 85 consecutive victories.

Even if Fang Heng is more powerful and won the first nine games, he will still lose to Quint.

Even if he has the technology that can beat Quint, he doesn’t have that physical strength.

As long as Fang Heng loses the last game, according to the current betting situation, not to mention a house, 20 houses can be earned back.

This is his real purpose for arranging this game.

In order to hype the atmosphere and make the audience feel comfortable and excited, he also specially invited famous commentators to speak Chinese throughout.

After all, most of those present today are wealthy Chinese.

“Dear viewers, friends!” It was eight o’clock in the evening, and the huge speaker heard the voice of understanding, “The first Challenge Cup-Free Fighting Competition, now begins!”

“It’s finally started!”

“Hurry up, your uncle can’t wait!”

“Where are our Kung Fu masters in China?”

…

The audience was boiling, and everyone seemed to be beaten up.

Commentary: “In this game, a kung fu master from China will challenge ten free fighters in a row. Only if he wins ten games in a row can he win the challenge book and get a bonus of 10 million baht!”

“This will be destined to be an unprecedented challenge in the history of free combat in Pattaya!”

“Now, please let us be the first to be selected War Practitioner, the black card-come on!”

“cut–”

There was a boo in the stands.

Although the black card burst into an upset before, defeated the stone of 10 consecutive victories.

But now more than 70% of the audience are Chinese, so they don’t buy it very much.

Heika came to the ring in the coldly clear voice of war songs.

At this time, Fang Heng was still in the lounge, and he had just blown his head. In order to prevent his hair from being scattered, he sprayed a lot of hair spray.

At this time, listening to the sound of the tsunami from the mountains outside, he was still a bit stage fright.

“Master…”

“Fight well, you can do it.” Wu Jun encouraged.

“It’s not the Master, I just want to ask,” Fang Heng said, “If I win, can I say something handsome?”

“It’s up to you.”

“I know Master.”

Commentary: “Now, I have a kung fu master from China-Fang Heng!”

咚—— 咚——

“Arrogance-facing the tens of thousands of waves!”

“Hot blood-heat like the red sun!”

…

Amidst the music of “A Man Should Be Self-improvement”, Fang Heng, wearing a red shirt, a pair of leggings tied with his legs, and a handsome hairstyle on his head, finally walked out of the lounge in the eyes of everyone’s long-awaited.

“Fang Heng! Fang Heng!”

“Fang Heng, as long as you win, I will give a reward of 500,000!”

“I’m rewarding one million!”

Commentary: “Fang Heng is very popular! And he is very handsome! Everyone is calling his name!”

“Okay, now the players are in place and the referee is reading the rules of the game!”

“cut–”

The audience raised their middle fingers to the commentary.

What rules, lie to the children!

Commentary: “Please don’t do this to me, my soul is very fragile!”

“Well, the game is about to start!”

when–

With the sound of the gong, after the referee retired, the two players on the stage began a head-to-head confrontation.

As Fang Heng’s temporary coach, Shitou’s advice to Fang Heng is to adapt to changes in the same way.

Because he is inexperienced and rashly attacks, he is likely to be caught by the opponent’s weakness and counterattack.

This is a very good suggestion, but what he never thought was that Hei Ka seemed to plan the same way.

So two people were on the ring, you looked at me and I looked at you, motionless.

Commentator: “It seems-both sides have adopted the tactics of late attack. I don’t know who will break this deadlock first?”

Ten seconds later.

“Time passes by second by second, and neither side has moved yet. Who will break this deadlock?”

“Who broke the deadlock?”

“Who is coming?”

…

The commentary was about to collapse. It was the first time he encountered such a game. Both players were too conservative.

It’s been more than a minute, and the two of them are like wooden chickens, leaving him completely speechless.

It’s really embarrassing.

“Fang Heng! Go!”

“Fang Heng! Don’t persuade, just do it!”

…

The audience in the stands also became a little irritable and began to scream.

“Haha, what a master of kung fu, I think it’s a coercion!”

“I didn’t dare to do it in the first game, so what ten wheel races would I choose? I couldn’t help it!”

…

Fang Heng couldn’t listen anymore. The Master was still looking at him from behind, how could he stand here without moving?

So he tried to take a small step forward.

But as written in Gu Long’s novel, this step drew the opponent’s long-supplied energy, and when he saw the black card, he moved first, and a powerful long leg waved in the air.

Bang bang bang ——

A series of kicking skills, all hit Fang Heng’s head!

“hit!”

“This is Heika’s fame stunt, seven consecutive kicks!”

“Hit all!”

“Fang Heng player, Fang Heng has been dumbfounded!”

“Heika didn’t let go of this opportunity, and immediately wrapped his waist with a nirvana—”

boom–

Fang Heng is like a sack, lying horizontally on the ground.

Shishi felt sorry for a while, and his eyes turned red.

That day, he was defeated by the black card.

Unexpectedly, Fang Heng would end up with him today.

Having suffered such a heavy blow, this Fang Heng brother is afraid that he will lose.

“Haha, the black card won!”

“What a master of kung fu, it is better than a vegetable chicken!”

“Go back to China!”

…

Several arrogant voices echoed in the quiet basement.

These are the big bosses who opened the quotation jointly with Bi Cha, and they wished that Fang Heng would be brought down as soon as he came up.

Because the faster Fang Heng loses, the more money they make.

Commentary: “It seems that the winner has already been divided. Fang Heng, a player from China, has hit another nirvana after he encountered the stormy black card kicking skills. It seems that it is already… ah-ah- He stood up!”

On the ring, Fang Heng jumped up with a carp, full of energy.

“Oh my God! Unbelievable! Player Fang Heng, after suffering such a series of blows, stood up again!”

“No-he jumped up, as if he hadn’t received any blows just now!”

Hei Ka is also dumbfounded. Didn’t I use my strength just now?

Impossible, he felt it clearly. Every single shot just now fell to the ground. Why is this guy as if he was okay?

The audience in the stands was even more excited and almost crazy.

“Fang Heng, beat him!”

“Fang Heng, fight back!”

…

Fang Heng was beaten by surprise just now, it is really his own pot.

He didn’t expect that the opponent’s offense was so varied, and the final horizontal fall still had a bit of strength. It was almost a quarter of the strength that Jasmine used to fight with him.

It seems that the other party still has a little way.

It’s just that his mind is a little confused at this time, and the tricks Stone taught him are a bit too many, and I can’t remember it for a while.

But it didn’t matter, he remembered Jasmine’s movements while playing.

So he took a deep breath, held his breath intently, Dantian’s breath sank, and his center of gravity sank.

Then the cat raised her waist, stretched out her hands like claws, and stared straight at Heika.