Qin Xiayun turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Lin Yu and Qin Junliang went to the public bathhouse to take a bath together as they did yesterday.
Such boring and repetitive days passed by unknowingly for half a month.
In the past half month, Lin Yu had not changed much, but Qin Junliang had grown taller.
Moreover, Qin Junliang has become a lot stronger, and his muscles are obviously much more bulging than before.
All the workers on the dock were amazed at Qin Junliang's change.
The main reason is that all the people who work here are poor people, and eating is a big problem, and there is no way to supplement nutrition.
As a result, Qin Junliang grew so strong in a short period of time, as if he was taking supplements every day.
Of course, what they don't know is that all of this is due to the body refining technique created by Lin Yu.
With the strength of Lin Yu, a high-level god, the body-refining techniques he created at random are naturally god-level techniques.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Qin Junliang's body would undergo such huge changes after practicing the Body Refining Technique for a long time.
Qin Junliang himself also realized this.
He knew very well that the two martial arts taught by his master were very good.
The Body Refining Technique is a god-level martial art that beats the body, while the Thunder Fist is a god-level boxing technique with astonishing power.
Master is right, as long as you master these two boxing techniques, it may not be impossible to be invincible in the world.
On this day, Qin Junliang asked Lin Yu: "Master, I plan to go to the underground black market tomorrow to have a look, is that okay?"
"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."
Lin Yu responded.
He also wants to see what the underground boxing matches in this world are like, which is also part of the life experience.
"Okay, Master, let's go down and finish work early tomorrow."
Qin Junliang said excitedly.
Time passes quickly.
The next afternoon.
Qin Junliang and Lin Yu only worked for half a day before leaving the dock and going to the underground black market in the north of Funing City.
As the name suggests, the black market not only organizes boxing matches and gambling, but also operates various underground transactions.
When the two of them arrived at the black market, it was already evening and the entire black market was very lively.
"Master, it's over there, the Cui Family Martial Arts School."
Qin Junliang pointed to a large building in the distance.
Regarding the underground black market and underground boxing matches, he specifically asked someone to inquire about it when he was in the Black Mountain Gang, so he knew very clearly.
"Go, go in and have a look."
Lin Yu took Qin Junliang to Cui's martial arts gym.
When the two of them arrived at the door, they were stopped by two black-clad bodyguards at the door.
"For what?"
"Is there an invitation?"
Two bodyguards in black looked them up and down.
Qin Junliang was the first to speak: "I'm here to participate in the boxing match."
"Participate in a boxing match?"
"What about him?"
The two bodyguards in black asked in unison.
Qin Junliang hurriedly explained: "This is my master."
"Your master?"
"It doesn't look good."
The two bodyguards in black shook their heads.
Lin Yu looked ordinary, not like he could fight at all.
On the contrary, the young man who spoke was full of tendons and could easily be beaten at first glance.
"Okay, come with me, I'll take you to see the curator."
One of the report men in black shook his head and motioned for the two of them to follow.
The two of them followed him all the way, and after a lot of twists and turns, they met Cui Haifu, the director of the Cui Family Martial Arts School, in a luxuriously decorated room.
Cui Haifu was wearing a suit, with oily hair, and a cigar in his hand, looking like a powerful figure in the world.
It seems that the backer behind it has quite a lot of background.
"You two want to have a boxing match?"
Cui Haifu sat on the sofa and looked at Lin Yu and Qin Junliang with drooped eyelids.
Qin Junliang hurriedly said: "I, I want to participate in the boxing match."
"Oh? You're the only one?"
Cui Haifu was slightly disappointed.
This underground boxing match is bloody and cruel, and it is a thrill to watch, so people will die at every turn.
And because of this, ordinary martial artists will not choose to make money by boxing in underground boxing matches unless they are desperate.
Therefore, the source of boxers is a big problem.
Cui Haifu thought that there would be two boxers at once, but he didn't expect that only one was willing to participate.
There is no way, you can't force this matter, just one person.
Cui Haifu thought to himself, the younger one looks pretty good at fighting, but the other one looks ordinary at first glance. He probably won't be a match for other boxers even if he competes.
"Can't it be just me?"
Qin Junliang asked hurriedly when he saw Cui Haifu's disappointed expression.
"Okay, of course." Cui Haifu said as he stretched out his hand and gestured to the female secretary next to him.
The female secretary hurriedly turned around and took out a document from the filing cabinet and placed it on the coffee table in front of Qin Junliang.
Cui Haifu pointed at the document with the cigar in his hand and said: "Sign the life and death certificate. If you die in the ring, our Cui Family Martial Arts School will hand over your gambling money to your family."
After hearing this, Qin Junliang looked at the document carefully.
He has been raised to read since he was a child, so he can understand all the words on this document.
After reading it quickly, Qin Junliang wrote Qin Xiayun's name in the relatives column, then signed his name in the signature column below and pressed his fingerprint.
"Not bad, the young man is actually literate."
When Cui Haifu saw Qin Junliang finishing signing, he immediately smiled.
What surprised him was that this poor boy was actually literate.
If you are so poor, where will you get the money to go to private school?
"Know some." Qin Junliang agreed casually.
Cui Haifu didn't take it seriously. After all, literacy or not is not the key. The key is whether this new young boxer can fight.
"If there is no doubt about it, come over tomorrow and participate in the first game. Is that okay?"
Cui Haifu looked at Qin Junliang and asked calmly.
Qin Junliang nodded without hesitation: "No problem, but when will it be?"
"night."
Cui Haifu replied.
To be continued...