Chapter 414: The Black Dragon Society's Calculations
On August 15th, it was raining lightly in Tianjin. The streets were full of people holding umbrellas, and there were people of all colors. The crowds of people were heading towards Chifeng Road, where the Century Boxing Tournament was held. Li Guolou was in the lounge. He was waiting for the moment to play. This time, only Xie Liya was with him to cheer him up. He could afford to lose, but he didn't want his family to see him in embarrassment, and he didn't want his wives and concubines to be judged by others.
Boxing master Jack Bow encouraged loudly: "Mike, you can do it. Tarzan's true age is definitely not under thirty as the outside world says. In fact, he is already over thirty-five years old. There is no one who is lying." It's nothing to worry about. Eugene told me the latest news. Tarzan is playing a game of one-and-three with his fiancée behind his back. His body has long been hollowed out. When he gets to the boxing ring, you will see him wilted, just like Qiu. The grasshopper in the back won't grow up. You can hold it for three rounds, and let it jump for three rounds first. Work hard! Never give in!"
"Work hard! Never give in!" Two deputies also cheered for Li Guolou.
Li Guolou hit the sandbag to make his body move. He nodded and said: "I know, I know, Tarzan is just a thing boasted by foreigners. History is fake, experience is fake, and even boxing matches are also fake. It's a fake thing. I'm afraid he'll do something serious, so I'll beat him, beat him, beat him to death!"
Seeing Li Guolou's high morale, he was determined to win. Master Jack nodded, he could fight for once today, but the outcome was uncertain.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the referee with a mustache stood on the boxing ring and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, now we invite Tarzan to appear."
Thousands of spectators cheered loudly, welcoming their undefeated god of war - Tarzan. Tall, majestic, with tied hair, a mix of savagery and masculine, this is the idol worshiped by foreigners. Tarzan's expression is serious as he drills into his fists On the stage, he waved to the audience around him and blew a kiss to his girlfriend Jenny. This caused bursts of screams from the female audience, who were envious of Jenny for having a perfect man.
"Tarzan, I love you!" The plump Anita couldn't let go of her love for Tarzan, so she stood up from the front row and blew a kiss, without any concern for Jenny to see her.
"Taishan, we love you too!" Two beautiful blond beauties, with eyes full of spring, played with their waists.
Tarzan is a common sight. There is no shortage of beauties around him, but he only has one girlfriend - Jenny. This is the biggest difference between civilized Westerners and feudal Qing people.
When Li Guolou stepped into the corridor, he was surrounded by boos. Even the foreign girls did not favor him. The braided Japanese devil waved the gambling tickets in his hand and even insulted Li Guolou with obscene words.
"Mike, go hug your bastard son..." Other more unpleasant words came out one after another, making foreigners applaud.
Anger burned in Li Guolou's chest. He waved his iron fist provocatively and raised two middle fingers to the audience. The overwhelming sound of curses resounded throughout the venue. "Crack, click, click!" This classic song The action was captured by a photographer, which will surely set off a storm of criticism.
In the boxing ring, Li Guolou couldn't help but touch his nose and looked at Tarzan in front of him. It was still unclear who would win. The most terrifying opponent in history was standing in front of him, taller, stronger, and stronger than him. Handsome, more popular with women than him. This time he wants to snatch away the glory from Tarzan, win the title of Qing Dynasty Boxing Champion, and defeat the arrogant Tarzan.
"Taishan, I'm going to break your ribs and knock out your teeth!" Li Guolou shouted, spewing heroic words at Tarzan.
"Mike, braided dog, just kneel down and beg for mercy." Tarzan retorted and asked the boxing master to tie the gauze on his hands.
"Taishan, I will definitely defeat you." Li Guolou's morale was high and he was now strategically overpowering his opponents. He looked at Taishan the Ape with an expression of contempt.
Tarzan, who was full of righteousness, stood up and sneered: "Mike, let your fists do the talking. Your foul mouth is only worthy of buying Wu Dalang cooking cakes."
The bell rang, and the referee with a mustache waved his hand and suddenly jumped to the side, allowing the two boxers to compete.
The two boxers tentatively attacked, waving their iron fists to attack, and then immediately changed to a defensive posture. Without blinking, they blocked the opponent's space with their blocking arms.
Li Guolou felt the strength of his opponent. A powerful and heavy fist would come at any time. His intertwined arms blocked each other. The impact made him unable to cope with it. But he was still able to calmly respond, dodge the fatal iron fist, and combine The power of the punch could not help him, and the fist that grazed his cheek was not enough to make him fall.
Tarzan is a well-deserved reputation. He has solid basic skills, agile movements, and a huge body that can swim flexibly. Every punch shows a high level of strength, as if he will give his opponent a fatal blow every time. The audience next to him cheered, and sighed. Just a little bit, Li Guolou hit his vital point. He sighed that the opportunity had been lost. The shouts of encouragement resounded throughout the whole boxing gym. The one-sided cheers made Li Guolou lose his momentum. Tarzan had plenty of time. , step-by-step actions, preventing the audience from seeing any flaws, and not allowing opponents to take advantage of them.
The probing attacks in the first round were evenly matched. Tarzan had a slight advantage on the scene, but both sides knew that they were not using their full strength. The effective points on the scoreboard next to them were very few. Neither side looked at the scoreboard. Breathing heavily, he sat on a small stool and rested.
Master Jack waved the towel as a fan to fan Li Guolou, and asked with concern: "Mike, how are you doing?"
Li Guolou drank some water and gasped: "Well, it's not bad. This guy has some strength and quick movements. But the final victory still belongs to me."
"Don't just think about hitting him. Effective points are also important. Hit his abdomen, which is his weak spot." Through observation, boxing master Jack has discovered that Tarzan's ability to resist blows is lacking, especially the abdomen that lacks fat. , afraid of withstanding Li Guolou’s iron fist.
"Well, I know that Taishan is not what he used to be, and his strength is not as strong as I imagined. I will defeat him." Li Guolou stood up with conviction and shot his sharp eyes at his opponent. A powerful opponent is just a paper tiger. That's all, he has a strong will and fights bravely.
"Mike defeats Tarzan!" A group of diehard members of the "Mike Support Group" behind him, led by Xie Liya, let out a sharp roar. This group of rich ladies has now changed its appearance and is still following Li Guolou. They waved the gambling tickets in their hands and told the people around them to support the national hero Li Guolou's patriotic competition with practical actions as always.
The second round changed from a tentative attack to a hand-to-hand fight between the two sides. The two jumping antelopes each used their best skills, including left hooks, straight punches, and combination punches. After waves of fierce attacks, amidst the screams, no one was able to He was willing to give in half a step. The blood of the bloody man was flowing on the boxing ring, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, nose, and eyes. The gauze on the iron fist was also soaked with blood. Although Li Guolou and Tarzan were both hit hard, who None fell down.
The cheers were rising one after another. At this time, everyone in the audience was jumping to their throats. Either of the two people in the boxing ring might fall. The outcome was unpredictable, which made the gamblers who bet on Tarzan feel... Huge pressure. Among them were the members of the Black Dragon Club, Qiao Benlongxing, Taichiro, Yamamoto Twenty-seven and others. This time they did not cheer for Li Guolou. They sat upright in the audience, motionless. The expressions on their faces He was so dignified that he wished he could help Tarzan to win the game.
Taichiro said nervously: "Ba Ge! Yamamoto-kun, didn't you say that Li Guolou has become weaker? I think he is stronger than last time."
Yamamoto Twenty-seven said with a bitter face: "Brother, I said that Li Guolou has become weaker. Even though his appearance has a few more muscles than before, it cannot hide the fact that Li Guolou's physical fitness has become weaker. But I don't support it. The French cannot be trusted to bet money on Tarzan, not to mention that the organizer of this competition is a gambler. How can you let me take the blame if you don't listen to me?"
"Ba Ge, of course I set goals based on the actual situation. Yamamoto-kun, you are shirking responsibility." Taichiro yelled angrily, wondering if he should be held responsible.
"Hi! I'm sorry, brother." Yamamoto twenty-seven stood up in fright, bowed at 90 degrees, and apologized to his eldest brother Taichiro. If the bet was in the wrong place this time, the Black Dragon Society lost the bet, and he had to shoulder this responsibility. .Taking the blame for his eldest brother Taichiro, he mutilated himself and cut off a finger.
"Don't argue, you two. The game has just begun, and Tarzan hasn't gotten angry yet." How can Qiao Benlongxing, the boss of the Black Dragon Club, admit his mistake? No matter he wins or loses, he must shoulder this responsibility. If he loses, his position as the boss will not be guaranteed. , he wants to commit suicide by breaking his belly. If he wins, the Black Dragon Society will become stronger, and he will become the chief helmsman of the Black Dragon Society.
"Hi!" Taichiro, who had evil intentions, bowed respectfully. He hoped that Li Guolou would win the competition. If he wanted to rise to the top, he would use despicable tricks. He didn't care about the great cause of the Black Dragon Club. The power is the most realistic. The leader of the Tianjin Black Dragon Club This is the throne he dreams of.
Regardless of his old friendship with Li Guolou, Yamamoto Twenty-Seven took out a fan from the wide sleeves of his kimono, threw it open with a "pop", and started dancing in the folk dance he was good at, like a puppet, making various movements.
This kind of Japanese folk dance is used for priestly activities, called Kagura, and is danced by men. This kind of dance in primitive society is divided into two types: regular and irregular according to the sacrificial activities. Regular ones are related to hunting, farming, etc., according to It depends on the season and season; it is held irregularly due to life and death, disasters, marriages, and wars in the world. The Kagura spread among the people is called Go Kagura or Ura Kagura. In the eyes of the Black Dragon Club, this boxing match is a A life and death war.
Yamamoto Twenty-Seven wears a heavenly crown, white clothes and scarves, and dances with a fan to invite the gods to come and defeat Li Guolou. Other members of the Black Dragon Society play accompaniment instruments such as drums, copper cymbals, etc. They sing and dance to cheer for Tarzan. Morale. Dozens of Japanese women in national costumes sang loudly in the audience, which won the favor of the foreigners, who applauded and cheered for them. "The reflection of dew flowers, the mist is dipped in green, the waves of spiritual marsh are warm. The golden willow shakes the wind tree, The colorful boat and dragon boat are tied to the distant shore. Thousands of steps across the rainbow bridge, with staggered wild goose teeth, go straight to the water palace. Around the golden embankment, fish and dragons play, clusters of delicate spring silk, and noisy sky silk tubes. The glory of the sky is as bright as looking at it. Penglai is clear and shallow. From time to time, you can see phoenix chariots swimming around, Luan gongs drinking, and pickaxe banquets near the green water. Two pairs of light boats are flying and painting, competing for the championship. The sun is shining. Everyone is having fun, singing "Fish and Algae", wandering around. .There are many wandering girls, each holding a pearl and vying to collect green feathers. They are about to return to the distance. Gradually, I feel that the sea of clouds is sinking and the sky is getting darker."
Li Guolou sat on a small stool and looked up at the audience. The people from the Black Dragon Club actually invited a group of Japanese prostitutes to sing songs, trying to disturb his mind and cheer for Tarzan. These are the so-called friends in the world. , there are no permanent friends, Xiao Nippon is too good at forgetting, and he is expected to lose. But this time he risked his life and would never succumb to the reputation of Tarzan. There is only a thin line between winning and losing. He has the confidence to win the final victory. victory.