Just when Liangkun was introducing Sun Yong to a hand-turning meeting and discussing business.
On Saigon Street.
Dressed in casual clothes and feeling refreshed, Lei Yaoyang walked for a walk.
Behind him, Dafan, whose face was still a little pale, followed closely step by step, staying one meter away from Lei Yaoyang without saying a word.
After walking for a while, Lei Yaoyang suddenly stopped and turned back, saying:
"Dafan, why are you following me? You weren't convinced yesterday and you want to try again?"
Well!
Dafan smiled awkwardly and said:
"No, no, it's just that I heard from Miss Ding that Mr. Lei will teach his younger brother today, so I also want to follow him to experience it."
"Ayao asked you to follow me?"
Lei Yaoyang was stunned and said strangely.
"No, no, it's just that Miss Ding took the doctor out in a car early in the morning, saying they were going to see some shops. I felt bored and didn't go with him!"
Fan's explanation finally made Lei Yaoyang realize that he was a bit fishy and that Da Fan was really annoying. In the past, he was a "violent" in Taiguo. He would fight in rivers and lakes every day. If he didn't participate in boxing matches, his life would be satisfactory.
But this time he came out with the doctor, and the doctor couldn't let him do whatever he wanted. This is Hong Kong Comprehensive City, not Taiguo.
Moreover, the doctor has serious things to do, including her catering business.
After Dafan woke up, he ran to the doctor's door early in the morning and wandered around, complaining that he was bored, and the doctor had a headache.
When Ding Yao saw it, he simply sent Da Fan to Lei Yaoyang, believing that his man had a way to deal with him.
"Oh!"
After realizing why the Great Brahma followed him, Lei Yaoyang shook his head and laughed, and said:
"Come on, if you want to go together, just say no. If you follow me like this, it's easy for me to misunderstand that you are planning to attack me."
"But let's talk first. My people are planning to participate in the fireworks show in a week. Just wait and see, don't think about letting go and having a fight!"
"Of course, it's okay to have fun."
"Master Lei, that's no problem. I, the Brahma, know things best."
Dafan's face was filled with joy and he immediately stepped forward to stand side by side with Lei Yaoyang and said happily.
He was inexplicably subdued by Lei Yaoyang yesterday, and there were too many things going on last night and the atmosphere was so good that he drank and fell asleep without thinking too much.
After he woke up, he really wanted to know what kind of tactics Lei Yaoyang used yesterday, and how could he subdue himself so easily and lose his strength?
Saigon Shipping International Trading Group. In an empty factory building, sandbags, wooden figures, boxing gloves, and fitness equipment are scattered randomly.
In the vast space, two men, one tall and one short, were fiercely attacking each other.
Their hands were white. They were not gloves, but ordinary flour.
They seemed to be counting the number of times they hit each other with flour, because both of them were now covered in a lot of white flour.
Especially the short one, it was all over his body, face, and legs. If he said he rolled in flour, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"Greyhound, faster, faster, faster!"
The tall man was shouting while taking action. His hands were moving up and down. It was not a boxing technique or a palm technique, but a claw technique.
If you catch a short person from time to time, five spots will appear on the short person's body.
This also explains why the short man looks like this.
On the other hand, the short man's fists were like a "violent storm", and his offensive was primitive. While punching, he would hit his head, knee, and even his face from time to time. He seemed to treat him as a weapon and use all possible means.
But the tall man's movements were too flexible. He could dodge left and right. Even though he was much taller than the short man, he could still circle around the short man. He poked the short man with his fingers, causing pain, but he still couldn't hit the opponent.
The two of them went back and forth and fought for about ten minutes. The short man suddenly jumped back, stretched out his right hand, made a restraining gesture, and gasped:
"Brother Jie, take a rest, I can't do it anymore, huh...!"
The tall man stopped pursuing him and stood still.
He first looked at himself and saw two white dots of fist marks, and said with an evil smile:
"That's right, Greyhound. You've made a lot of progress recently, and you've almost caught up with me."
"This time, you hit me twice."
"Oh!"
The short man smiled bitterly, rubbed his body with his teeth bared, and said:
"Brother Jie, did Master Lei teach you the claw technique or the fingering technique? Your poke is too painful."
The tall man raised the corners of his mouth and did not answer the question.
At this time, a calm voice came from the door of the factory:
"Of course it's the claw method. Ajie poked you with his finger to do you a favor. If he really scratched you, you would have lost too much blood and should go to the hospital."
Hearing the voice, the two of them looked towards the door of the factory building at the same time, but saw two figures walking in.
"Brother Yaoyang!"
"Master Lei."
The two of them hurriedly greeted each other, then looked at another unknown figure curiously.
No introduction is needed, the identity of the two of them is very clear. It is Ajie and Greyhound who have been training hard in Saigon for the fireworks festival.
Greyhound, who prides himself on being extraordinary, has completely become Ajie's sparring partner since he came here. On the first day, he was handled obediently by Ajie, and he "willingly" became Ajie's number one younger brother.
Of course, Greyhound has gained a lot from these days of sparring. Ajie is a master who pursues speed and technology, and so does Greyhound.
Greyhound has learned so much from Ajie. Compared with when he first joined Lei Yaoyang, he is no longer on the same page. At least when he first arrived, he had a fight with Ajie and couldn't even touch him.
The other party was hit to the extreme.
"Good practice, Ajie. You have mastered the essence of this claw technique that can be taken away with one strike."
Lei Yaoyang had already arrived in front of the two of them. He looked at Ajie with admiration, boasted, and then looked at Greyhound and said:
"Greyhound, fighting also requires the use of brains. Ajie is circling around you. He obviously doesn't want to play head-on with you, so you just follow him around in circles?"
"No one is faster, so you have to find ways to use your strengths and avoid weaknesses. Side kicks and back kicks, you don't know how to do these? You must use fists, and you must also punch straight?"
"Just now you have no rhythm at all. You have been playing for so long and you have been led by others. It is true that Ajie said that you have made great progress, but you are even worse."
"When you have nothing to do, think about it!"
Greyhound is even more convinced of Lei Yaoyang. It's hard not to be convinced. Even Ajie was taught by Lei Yaoyang.
In these days, Ajie also told Greyhound many times that Lei Yaoyang was a real master, and even he couldn't withstand a few moves in Lei Yaoyang's hands.
Greyhound nodded repeatedly, lost in thought.
Seeing the greyhound being taught, Lei Yaoyang stopped training and said:
"Oh, by the way, let me introduce to you. This is Dafan, who came from Taiguo with the doctor. There are eight great Jin Mengkong in Taiguo, and he is one of them. He is good at Muay Thai."
"Dafan, this is Ajie and Greyhound. This time, both of them will participate in the fireworks display as representatives."
As soon as Lei Yaoyang introduced him, Ajie and Dafan both looked at each other. Neither of them extended their hands, let alone polite words, they just looked at each other.
The two looked at each other for about five or six seconds. Ajie spoke first and asked:
"Brother Yaoyang, what is Jin Mengkong?"
"The eight most powerful masters are recognized by the world of Taiguo and are called the Eight Great Golden Mengkong."
Lei Yaoyang gave a brief introduction.
"oh?"
Ajie's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Dafan with a little more attention and excitement.
Da Fan and Ajie are actually the same kind of people. Seeing the same kind of people looking at him, Da Fan said directly:
"What, you want to have a fight with me?"
Ajie nodded and said more directly:
"If you're afraid, forget it!"
"I'm afraid? Hahaha!"
Dafan laughed wildly. Ajie's words were so similar to him. He could almost conclude that the person in front of him was really the same kind as him.
After laughing, Dafan was full of fighting spirit, but he hadn't forgotten Lei Yaoyang's words, so he said excitedly:
"I'm very scared. I'm afraid that after the fight, you won't have to attend any fireworks show."
this…!
Ajie will not underestimate his opponent. After all, Lei Yaoyang has already introduced him. He is recognized as one of the eight masters in Taiguo. He must not be in vain.
If he had wasted his fame, it would be impossible for him to get together with the doctor.
At this time, Ajie thought that Dafan was the doctor's bodyguard. In a fight with such a person, Ajie didn't think he would lose. He thought it was impossible to win "unscathed".
If you are injured, participating in the fireworks show will be a bit troublesome.
Ajie couldn't help but look at Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang thought for a while and said:
"It's okay to just play casually, just ten minutes, dip your hands in flour, attack each other, and score points to win."
Ajie was overjoyed and quickly looked at Dafan and said eagerly:
"What do you think?"
He really wanted to compete with the masters. Recently, he took a greyhound with him. He was just a disciple, and there was no enthusiasm for "you come and I go".
"Playing with points, boy, you will definitely lose. I also have a title that Mr. Lei doesn't even know about. I am the regular boxing champion in Bangkok."
Dafan was full of confidence and elated, and immediately agreed. What is a formal boxing match?
That's a boxing match with points.
With so many rules, it is very difficult to defeat your opponent and win.
Even a world-class boxing champion will win one-third of his matches on points during his lifetime.
Dafan once became a boxing champion in regular boxing matches, and of course he was confident in his speed and skills.
"Oh!"
Looking at Dafan's appearance, Lei Yaoyang shook his head, feeling a little helpless for this simple member of the royal family and the underworld.
This guy talks and acts like a child. He is arrogant and enjoys the limelight. It can be said that he has no way of behaving at all.
However, his behavior does not make people feel so annoying after getting to know him really well. Instead, it feels like he is genuine.
Ajie was stunned and sneered:
"Really? Then you need to learn a lesson. I hope you, the so-called boxing champion, won't let me down too much."
"Ha ha!"
Dafan laughed angrily, walked to the side, put his hands into the flour basin, and stirred up a handful of flour.
Immediately, he turned back to Ajie and said disdainfully:
"Take off your clothes, I don't want to take advantage of you."
Ajie looked at the white fist marks left by the two greyhounds on his body and said nonchalantly:
"No need, just these two times, even if I let you."
"Holy shit!"
When Dafan heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger. This kid was getting crazier and crazier. His words were even more irritating than his own. He couldn't do it without beating him.
In anger, Dafan didn't even say hello, he rushed towards Ajie and punched Ajie directly in the abdomen.
When Ajie saw this, he advanced instead of retreating and immediately faced him.
Lei Yaoyang and Greyhound both took a few steps back and watched the battle with great interest.
The gray dog looked silly and whispered:
"Master Lei, can Brother Jie win?"
"The chances are great!"
Lei Yaoyang nodded and taught:
"Before the fight even started, Dafan was already stimulated by Ajie and became angry. Playing with points is not about trying your best. If you are not calm enough, you will lose three points before you fight!"
"oh."
Greyhound nodded, not sure whether he really understood or pretended to understand.
Ten minutes passed quickly. The battle between Dafan and Ajie was so exciting that no outsiders saw it except the four people in the factory.
After Greyhound read it, he was so impressed by the two of them that he was speechless.
In the end, Lei Yaoyang directly announced that Ajie won with points without even calculating.
Dafan looked at his originally clean clothes and turned them into spots. He was very angry and unconvinced:
"How can he win? His attacks can't hurt me at all, and my fists will definitely knock him down."
Ajie also had many fist marks on his body at this time, but compared to Dafan, he could still count them clearly.
Hearing this, he said with a cold face:
"What, you can't afford to lose?"
"I!"
Dafan's words were stagnant, but he was still holding his breath. In order to avoid a conflict between Ajie and Dafan, Lei Yaoyang stepped forward at the right time and spoke:
"Dafan, it's true that you lost. I made it very clear at the beginning of this fight. Both sides win by points. Whoever has more points wins!"
"I just entered the factory before, and I also taught greyhounds that in addition to technique, fighting also requires brains. Ajie Claw, you punch and play with points, who do you think has the advantage?"
"Also, the claw technique used by Ajie was taught by me. You think that in a real fight, this claw technique can't hurt you at all, so you are very dissatisfied, right?"
Dafan heard this, although he was still a little dissatisfied, but he was a man after all, willing to admit defeat, and his tone became much better:
"Isn't it?"
"Of course not."
Lei Yaoyang affirmed.
"Master Lei, I lost this fight. I admit it. Although I don't accept it, I will lose if I lose. But if you insist that this claw method can hurt me, I won't admit it even if you kill me."
Dafan crossed his arms and spoke his thoughts.
In fact, there is no such thing as "claw" in Muay Thai. Even in all fights in the world, except for the New World and island countries, very few people use claw skills.
In the eyes of many people, it is something used by women, and besides, it has no lethality at all.
In many people's understanding, clawing is just digging people with nails. What harm can this cause?
Especially for Dafan, who has practiced Muay Thai for several years and has practiced his ability to resist blows, he found it even more ridiculous.
Yes, just now Ajie hit him every time with five fingers, counting five points, and he won by trick.
But when it came to a real fight, Dafan didn't believe that Ajie could hurt him even a hair.
In response, Lei Yaoyang just smiled, raised his hands and said:
"Come, Dafan, let me show you something."
Five minutes later, Dafan looked in disbelief, as if he had received a huge blow, and murmured to himself from time to time.
As for what Lei Yaoyang showed him, no one except the four people in the factory knew.
It's just that from this day on, there was another Taiguo Brahma among those who were working hard in the factory.
Dafan completely forgot about what he said about protecting the doctor when he set off from Taiguo. He came to the factory early every morning and trained hard with Ajie.
For three days, he didn't even look at the doctor. Otherwise, Lei Yaoyang had greeted the doctor on Dafan's behalf, and the doctor would have thought that Dafan had disappeared.