On the 20th of the first lunar month, it was a sunny day without a cloud. Chinese people with braided hair on the street took off their hats and waved to Li Guolou's carriage. Hearing them speaking Chinese, Li Guolou suddenly remembered that these people in Western clothes were from the Qing Dynasty. Very few people cut off their braids.
These Qing people living in the concession, who are running around for a living, already have residence permits in the concession. The blood of the Qing people flows in their bodies. Living in the concession, it is rare to remember that they are still Qing people. When they come here, they will no longer Let's go. The reality is that people who claim to be patriotic will end up living in foreign concessions.
The public opinion of the Qing Dynasty was accusing the expatriates in the concessions of how miserable they were living as enslaved by foreigners. However, these expatriates in the concessions did not give the Qing Empire face and would not return to the country after coming. The concessions were prospering day by day, which was in sharp contrast to the lifeless capital. The country's most talented princes, princes and nobles also bought land and built houses here.
Li Guolou calculated in his mind that if he won the boxing match, he would buy a piece of land in the British Concession to leave a way out for himself. The laws of the Qing Dynasty were strict, and things could happen unexpectedly. It was better to have one hand than none. Living in People in the concession also have a patriotic heart.
At twelve o'clock, Li Guolou entered the locker room of the exhibition hall under the protection of more than forty guards. The game officially started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were entertainment programs in front.
The two boxing masters first relaxed Li Guolou's muscles all over his body and enjoyed a massage for an hour and a half. Li Guolou stood up and began to move his body. He stretched his arms with a slight beat. Wearing a windbreaker with a hood, he moved his fists left and right to jab and punch. In the air, after warming up, Li Guolou began to hit the sandbag, imagining the sandbag as Robinson Crusoe, and Li Guolou's eyes were full of murderous intent.
Jelia entered the locker room after passing the sentries. He held Li Guolou's fist in both hands and encouraged loudly: "Mike, don't be nervous. Come up and hold me for three rounds. Even if your nose is broken, don't fall down. No one is here." Care if you look good? Win! I want you to propose to me in the boxing ring."
Li Guolou was sweating all over and gritted his teeth and said: "Well! I will definitely win. I will bring glory to the country and knock down Robinson. I will defeat Robinson with Western boxing and let him never stand up again."
Yelia was a little dissatisfied and said: "Mike, don't forget to propose, the second master is asking you to do it."
Second Master Jack nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mrs. Yelia, we won't let you down."
Yelia kissed Li Guolou twice on the cheek and left the dressing room. The noise was loud and the seats outside were filled with nearly 2,000 people.
Two warm-up boxing matches were in full swing on the six-square-meter boxing ring. Two boxers who were pretending to be punching seemed to be fierce. The fists hitting their faces were like cotton. People who were hit would not fall down. After more than a dozen punches in a row, a boxer fell to the ring unwillingly.
There were fanatical shouts all around, and the referee with a mustache in a bow tie loudly announced the count: "One, two, three..."
The mustache referee counted to fifth, and the boxer who fell on the ground stood up unsteadily, and the audience cheered him loudly.
This time it was the little boxer's turn to show his strength. The big boxer was beaten up and down, and the bell rang to end the second round. The big boxer escaped death and sat on a small bench in the east corner of the ring to rest.
The exhibition match was already very brutal. One boxer's eye was split open and bleeding continuously. The doctor gave the boxer stitches on the spot without anesthesia, and quickly and skillfully operated a needle in his hand.
The boxer didn't even hum, frowning and gritting his teeth.
The people sitting under the boxing ring on the east side were a group of relatives and friends of Li Guolou, a group of more than ten people. The men opened their eyes wide and cheered loudly in excitement, while the women closed their eyes and did not dare to look at the scene that happened in front of them.
Bao Quanzhong pointed to the people on the boxing ring and asked: "Master Wu, who will win in the remaining round?"
Wu Defu said: "Don't worry about the big man winning. He represents Robinson, and the small man represents Li Guolou. In the next round, the small man will be beaten to pieces by the big man."
Bao Quanzhong sighed: "We are still not good at breeding, and the problem of racial improvement is cruelly placed in front of us Asians."
Wu Defu glanced at him and said: "Xiaobao, you have a small body. You need to improve it. Find a big Mongolian girl to ensure that your next generation will be two times bigger."
"Hey! My first-in-law girl is Mongolian. Master Wu, you think the same as my father." Bao Quanzhong, who is not yet eighteen years old, is already enjoying the pleasure of bed, and glances at Yeli with a pair of sneaky eyes. Asian breast enlargement, I admire it in my heart that people who drink milk have plump bodies, and they can't stand the coquettishness of the Mongolian girl.
Xie Xiuzhu turned around and said: "What are you two talking about! Those reporters understand Chinese."
Behind the group of relatives and friends were the press groups on both sides. Wu Defu and Bao Quanzhong quickly shut their mouths and applauded to cheer for the two boxers on the stage!
The eyes of the press group were sharp. Soon they knew what the relationship between the two women around Yelia was. During the game break, they crowded around Xie Liya and Xie Xiuzhu and asked to take photos. Photographers from various countries were busy. Without stopping, it suddenly showed the scene of Robinson's relatives and friends in the west being left out in the cold.
Journalists were not allowed to interview during the game. The smart reporter handed over his business card and asked to interview Xie Liya and Xie Xiuzhu. He was very interested in which side of Li Guolou they slept on and asked vaguely to know about Li Guolou and their family life.
It’s easy to talk to a fellow countryman when you meet a fellow countryman. Xie Liya agreed to an exclusive interview with the British Sun, and asked Xie Xiuzhu to agree. The young and ignorant Xie Liya thought that the reporter from the British Sun was interested in her growth experience, but she never thought that the Sun would publish gossip news. Two British reporters are already secretly commenting. The topic of discussion is which of Li Guolou's lovers is the best in bed? The conclusion is that no one can surpass the French golden flower Madame Yelia, the ginger is still the hotter. .
The loud-voiced emcee shouted the names of Robinson Defoe and Mike Lee at the top of his lungs in the boxing ring. The whole audience cheered and stood up, waving betting tickets in their hands. They became crazy, even crazier than them. People are the people with friends and family on both sides of the ring.
Bao Quanzhong yelled: "Mike is going to win. I want to take Sister Qiuxiang home. It all depends on you!"
Wu Defu asked: "Xiao Bao, you also bet, who gave you the money?" Bao Quanzhong glanced dissatisfied and said, "My father won't give it to me, so I won't ask my mother for it."
Wu Defu was shocked and said: "Xiaobao, Qiuxiang is not cheap. If you spend such a large sum of money to go out, your father will beat you to death."
Bao Quanzhong rolled his eyes at Wu Defu and said, "What are you afraid of! If I win the bet, I will win the beauty with the money I earned. If I lose, I will be bored alone. Master Wu is not allowed to betray me."
The family was unfortunately full of losers. Bao Quanzhong spent thousands of taels of silver to buy a singer and raise her. When she reached adulthood, she started playing around with the Hua family sister in the world. The second generation of officials is a generation that enjoys pleasure.
Wu Defu sighed and said: "Xiao Bao, your father wants you to learn to be a man. He doesn't want you to use your maleness for gambling, let alone spend your money to buy a singer. What will I think of you when I go back?" Explain?"
Bao Quanzhong smiled thiefly and said: "Master Wu, there is no need to explain, I am protected by my mother. Since you all say that Xiao Li is lucky, I will bet my money on him and let him make money from me. I will only spend money." "My mother taught me how to make money and spend money."
Wu Defu shook his head and said: "Xiao Bao, just lie. You promise to lie to your mother and say that you need to pay a deposit to go to the textile factory. Is that right?"
Bao Quanzhong kept giggling and said: "Master Wu, please don't plot against me. Xiao Lizi has even plotted against my father. I don't trust my father's money at home, so let me, a person with business acumen, do it." invest."
"Xiao Bao, will Qiuxiang appreciate in value? I think it will only depreciate slowly. Learn from your master's business experience." Wu Defu refuted Bao Quanzhong's statement. Bao Quanzhong is a prodigal owner, unlike Li Guolou who specializes in finding rich women. Take action, Yelia has such a huge fortune, if he and Yelia get involved, he will risk his life to duel with his love rival in the boxing ring.
"Master Wu, you don't understand how many confidants there are in life. I just want to sing a little song with Qiuxiang. The two of us are a perfect match, and we fly together." Bao Quanzhong did a singing move like that of an opera singer, and he was extremely effeminate.
Wu Defu remained silent. People's sexual orientation will change with age and physiological structure. When you are young, you like beautiful women, but it will change qualitatively when you get older. Bao Quanzhong's blood is flowing with the blood of his bisexual father Bao Yi. One day in the future, Bao Quanzhong will also like my little husband.
Wu Defu is becoming more and more confident in his current position. With his merits and hard work, Mr. Bao regards him as a minister of humerus. Wu Defu has become one with Mr. Bao's family. Rich people are easy to talk to! The more money he has to pay homage to Mr. Bao, Mr. Bao's wife Xu Xiaogu is becoming more and more fond of him. The only person he is brave now is "Zhu Danyu", the person who reviews official documents in the back hall of the Ministry of Justice. If Mr. Bao's "**" jumps out to seize power, what will happen to him? He was the biggest threat, so Wu Defu used his brains to fight fiercely with Mr. Bao's family. Wu Defu never thought that he was only thirty years old and there was not a big age difference between him and Mr. Bao's wife Xu Xiaogu. Both parties should pay attention to avoid suspicion.
Wu Defu never thought that Xu Xiaogu would find him pleasing to the eye and have other motives. He was still immersed in the joy of success.
Robinson was the first to appear in his red cloak, waving his arms to greet the cheers. Huge cheers echoed in the exhibition hall, and the prelude to the decisive battle of the century began.
Li Guolou appeared in the clubhouse, and the audience burst into loud boos. Li Guoyun stood up from the stool, grabbed his brother-in-law Tan Guoxi's arm tightly with one hand, and squeezed it nervously. He had never been so nervous before, and he was betting huge sums of money. On Li Guolou, he and Tan Guoxi also made a big bet. It was definitely not what he and his sister Li Guomei said, "Bet 20,000 taels." This gamble became a game between the Qing Dynasty and foreigners. The duel of the century. Amidst the terrible roar of mountains and tsunamis, a group of people will rise up, and a large number of people will go bankrupt or die.
There are hundreds of special people in the exhibition hall. They are sitting in silence and seriousness, with old-fashioned and fierce looks on their faces. They are wearing uniform national costumes and looking at the two boxers unsmilingly. Qiao Benlongxing, the gang leader of the Tianjin branch of the Black Dragon Club, is sitting in the center, looking fierce. His eyes looked as if he wanted to eat two boxers.
Suddenly Qiao Benlongxing stood up, opened his hands and shouted: "The Qing Empire will win, Li Guolou will win!"
Hundreds of members of the Japanese Black Dragon Society stood up, spread their hands and shouted: "The Qing Empire will win, Li Guolou will win!"
With uniform movements, distinct rhythmic drumbeats, and hundreds of Japanese Black Dragon Association members wearing bandages waving dragon flags and dancing and singing happily, the scene of thousands of Westerners in the exhibition hall was not as dazzling as theirs.
Li Guolou clasped his hands together, and the members of the Black Dragon Society in front of him expressed gratitude to Mr. Yamamoto who was dancing. He thought to himself: Japan's neighbors in a narrow strip of water are the real friends. In the future, we can make money with the brothers of the Black Dragon Society!