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Chapter Nineteen: I want to hit ten

Looking at Uncle Mei on the ground, Lei Yaoyang rushed up and punched and kicked him.

Crazy, ruthless, and shrewd!

The boss of the gang couldn't even imagine that if the Sir in front of him was among the Young and Dangerous, would there still be a place for them to gain a foothold?

As long as such a character doesn't die, there will always be a day when he will "stand out from the crowd".

Looking at Uncle Mei who was dying on the ground, the boss finally couldn't help but speak. After all, they were like grasshoppers on the same rope, so it was inevitable that they would feel sad.

"Let's do this. Even if it's a tie tonight, from tomorrow on, I can guarantee that there will never be any big mistakes in the fourth warehouse. All of us corner bosses will give instructions. No matter who it is, no big trouble is allowed. What do you think?

Sample?"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and said seriously:

"I'm not asking you to abide by Stanley's rules, I'm asking you to abide by my rules!"

"Sir, if you do this, you are forcing others to do something difficult. We have given you enough face to abide by the rules in the prison, but your rules are..."

After all, one of Lei Yaoyang's rules is that everyone must listen to him.

These bosses can't accept this at all. They just follow the rules and act like a slut!

Lei Yaoyang didn't say much. He slowly walked up to these big guys, met their eyes and said coldly:

"How to play the third game?"

"You...you still want to play? Sir, we abide by the rules in this prison, which is enough for you, but your life is more precious than ours? You still have a bright future and a better tomorrow, isn't it worth it?

!”

Lei Yaoyang shook his head. This shake of his head showed that he still had no compromise.

"good!"

Seeing Lei Yaoyang's strong attitude of "going his own way", they lost face even more. Since the prison guard insisted on seeking death, they might as well let him die!

"Sir, since you want to play, let's make an agreement first and we will play to the end. Life and death are determined by destiny. In this third game, we will compete with who has the strongest fist."

"Sir, if you want to convince us, it's very simple. Fight ten of us. As long as you can defeat the ten people here, you will win."

"If Sir can really win, the fourth warehouse will completely follow Sir Lei's rules from now on. If you say one, we guarantee that no one will dare to say two."

Other bosses echoed and made guarantees one after another, and also made final plans.

As long as Lei Yaoyang can still subdue all the corner bosses in this last battle, then everyone will have nothing to say. No matter how they think, they can only bow their heads in submission.

But when Killer Xiong heard this, he immediately became furious and roared:

"Damn it, old guy, you guys have no sincerity at all! Do you think Ip Man is the one who beats me to ten!"

"Fuck, you dare to trick us?"

Gui Jianchou was slow to react, but he immediately thought of something and followed closely.

The tall and stout two people raised their feet and rushed directly towards the person who spoke.

"What do you want to do?"

A cornered boss quickly stepped forward and shouted to stop him.

But this time, without Lei Yaoyang's warning, Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou showed off their extraordinary skills.

The Killer Hero slapped the nearest boss, until the opponent couldn't stand it at all, and he spun around before he regained his composure:

"What are you doing, fuck your mother, you trash, you dare to play tricks. You want to play, right? I will play with you to the end, don't be a coward!"

It's not easy for a ghost to see trouble. He kicked forward with his long legs, causing the horned boss to fly up. After the fight, he didn't forget to say:

"You are playing tricks on us, you really don't know how to write the word "death"."

Looking at the postures of the two of them, their faces were full of anger and excitement, and there was still a hint of excitement in their eyes. It seemed that their true abilities had not been revealed yet, and they could only be warming up now.

Lei Yaoyang did not stop the two of them. He looked at the boss who spoke with a sneer and said:

"You seem to be completely insincere! Or are you still prepared to negotiate terms with me now?"

"Sir, if you have to set rules, that's it. If it's not difficult, then everyone can set rules. What do you think?"

Dazzling grin:

"From the beginning of tonight, you old guys never thought I would win."

The bosses were silent. To be honest, they really never thought that Lei Yaoyang would win. In their opinion, the so-called three games were impossible to win.

Let’s watch the first and second scenes to see how courageous and ruthless they are. In fact, to put it bluntly, they are self-mutilation, self-mutilation without risking their lives.

After two such crazy self-mutilations, even the most capable character in Young and Dangerous was powerless to fight. How could he still be "one against ten"? There is only one Ip Man in the Hong Kong market.

They said that the last game was the easiest, but in fact, after two games, it immediately became the most difficult, and there was no hope of winning.

But this is about who has the final say in the future and who has the rules. If it is too simple, Lei Yaoyang will feel that it is a fraud. Only a man who can do what others cannot do is a man. He made up his mind and said with excitement:

"Okay! You are a true hero if you do something you know you can't do. I will take over this third game too. You can arrange your manpower!"

"Brother Yaoyang, no, please let us go."

"That's right, Brother Yaoyang, if I beat ten of these trash, there will be absolutely no problem."

As soon as Killer Xiong and Gui Jianchou heard Lei Yaoyang's agreement, they immediately gave up the idea of ​​dealing with the corner boss and quickly began to persuade him.

"I'm the one who says to set the rules, I'm the one who wants to set the rules, and I'm the one who wants to convince the crowd, so I can only do it!"

Lei Yaoyang waved his hand and urged as if he didn't want to say anything more:

"Have you made your choice yet?"

After speaking, Lei Yaoyang even licked his lips, looking eager to try!

call……

These bosses have even forgotten how long it has been since they have seen such madmen. In these years, there has never been a double-headed red stick in the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. Even if Hongxing comes out to fight, the strongest prince is only a red stick. Why? Because?

Double-flowered red sticks have to defeat five red sticks at the same time, which is already extremely difficult, but now it's ten!

This prison guard is really crazy. In order to "promote and get rich", he repeatedly puts his life on the line and wants to beat him ten times. How crazy is this?

Looking back at the bosses, they never thought that the opponent would be able to compete in the third game, so they were unprepared and had no choice but to improvise and let the boss in the crowd, Hong Stick, come forward.

"Which of you wants to play this game?"

Well……

A group of bosses reacted very strangely at this moment.

Some people are ready for success and want to become famous, but they are afraid that others will say that they are taking advantage of others and bullying them.

Some people had no idea in their eyes. They seemed to be convinced by Lei Yaoyang's performance tonight and were ready to lie down and accept the other party's rules.

Others are very indifferent, as if things have nothing to do with them and nothing matters.

"Since no one takes the initiative, I will order someone."

Since the boss has become a leader, he naturally has the courage to be a leader. He observed everyone's expressions and already knew their thoughts clearly. He started pointing with his fingers as he spoke:

"You, you... and you, just ten of you will fight."

Immediately, the ten people he named stood up.

The ten people are tall and short, some are fat and some are thin, some are wearing prison uniforms, and some are shirtless with fierce tattoos. Anyway, no one looks simple!

Their ages are also completely different. The oldest should be thirty years old, and the youngest is around twenty.

The only thing these people have in common is that they were all eager to show off their skills and become famous.

Ten people stood in front of Lei Yaoyang, and they didn't play any trick of surrounding them from the beginning. Their faces were either cold, crazy, excited, or looking like a dead person.

A bald man with a bare arms and a cobra tattooed directly from his chest to his neck. Just looking at his appearance, he looked like a "human trafficker" and a "weird man". He even immediately laughed and said:

"Sir, you'd better not come to this third game. You're already very powerful. Why do you need to do everything right when you get so much limelight? Why do you need to risk your life?"

Lei Yaoyang didn't even look at him. He spat on the ground and said disdainfully:

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to hit you ten!"
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