A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 57 Give yourself a thumbs up first (Please follow up!)

Hua Twelve looked at the scene where the crowd was furious, and he was not surprised but happy. The more he did this, the faster he would become famous and the more money he would make. He immediately smiled and nodded around, and then said to Zhuo Yifei: "Challenges can be done." ,but"

"Hey, nothing but nothing, are you afraid?"

Zhuo Yifei put his hands in his pockets, shook his legs, and asked questions one after another with a look of disdain in his mouth like a machine gun.

There were booing voices against Hua Twelve in an instant. Obviously, the people who eat melons also thought that he was talking big before, and they were afraid of being challenged.

Hua Twelve sneered at the uproar from the people around him. Do you know what business is, if you don't give money, you want to prostitute for nothing?

He wasn't annoyed when other people teased him, he just smiled at Zhuo Yifei: "You came out to challenge me before I finished speaking, just let me finish speaking!"

The fat man said with a stinky face: "Then you say it, but no matter what you say, I will kick Brother Fei in your martial arts school today!"

Hua Twelve turned his head and looked around and said: "I said before that friends from the martial arts world are welcome to challenge, the premise is that they have real skills. If someone has learned three moves and two styles, and practiced three-legged cat kung fu, then I will challenge you." It wouldn't be too much trouble."

Zhuo Yifei said angrily, "Who are you calling a three-legged cat!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about those who have no skills!"

After Hua Twelve finished explaining, he went on to say: "Therefore, a threshold must be set up for this martial arts challenge. Anyone who comes to the martial arts competition must take out one hundred Hong Kong dollars as a lottery!"

Hearing this condition, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into an uproar. One hundred Hong Kong dollars is now one hundred silver dollars, which is nothing to the rich, but it is a sky-high price to these ordinary people.

Zhuo Yifei raised his eyebrows: "It means that if I lose, I have to give you one hundred Hong Kong dollars!"

Hua Twelve nodded: "If you win, so will I!"

"The establishment of this threshold is not to make money, but in this way, those who have no ability to make trouble will be blocked from this threshold!"

In fact, what he said in his mouth was making money in his heart. If it didn't benefit him, he wouldn't be stupid to make a plaque of the number one in the world to attract people's hatred.

Think about the scene of fighting with beggars and tearing each other up, isn't that sick, what about fresh vegetable leaves?

Zhuo Yifei listened to Hua Twelve's words, pondered for a while, and laughed twice: "It's a good way to prevent someone from cheating, but I'm the one who has the ability!"

He dug out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, all of which were worth five yuan, and pointed out twenty of them, shaking them: "Here are the lottery tickets, Master Shen, should you also take out your lottery tickets!"

Hua Shishixin said that I have a fart, after getting this plaque and couplet, my pocket is almost cleaner than my face, do you want the pants?

He pointed to his own martial arts gym: "Can my martial arts gym still rely on you here? Everyone is watching. If I lose and refuse to pay, then this martial arts gym will belong to you!"

He rented the house, and what belongs to him is only one plaque and two couplets.

At this moment, Liu Yi, wearing a big head and wearing green clothes, ran out from the crowd:

"I'm a policeman, let me be a witness, you just put the money with me, and I'll give it to whoever wins!"

Zhuo Yifei saw that Liu Yi was dressed in green with a big head, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you here, police officer!"

After speaking, he handed the twenty five-yuan bills to Liu Yi, and then took off his hat: "Officer, if you don't mind holding it for me!"

Liu Yi didn't shirk, and helped him pick it up.

Zhuo Yifei walked into the arena and stood opposite Hua Twelve, while rolling up his sleeves to his elbows to expose his forearms, he asked as if chatting about family matters:
"Looking at Master Shen's couplet, it should be both fists and feet. I don't know what kind of punches and feet you have practiced?"

"The fist is the great sage's split hang, and the feet are Shaolin!"

Before Hua Twelve could finish his sentence, Zhuo Yifei took advantage of his reply to suddenly attack him, stepping on his feet and rushing forward. This movement showed agility and quickness that did not match his weight.

This is a flexible fat man!

Zhuo Yifei came to the front immediately: "Be careful, Master Shen!"

With the sound of a punch, Zhuo Yifei got close and punched Hua Twelve in the face.

Hua Twelfth knew that this guy was not authentic, and he was on guard against him in his heart. With Chongyang's kung fu and memory, if he could make a sneak attack, he would find a piece of tofu and kill him.

He raised his hand, and with a 'bang', he grabbed the fat man's fist.

Zhuo Yifei was overjoyed, his physique was enough to hold two heavy yangs, and the opponent grabbed his fist, wasn't he looking for death!

"I'm trying, huh?"

"I will work harder!"

Zhuo Yifei didn't move at all when he exerted his force twice, he was shocked, how could this be possible.

When he saw Hua Twelve looking at him with a smile, Zhuo Yifei knew that he might not be the opponent's opponent, but he was dissatisfied in his heart, and suddenly kicked towards the opponent's abdomen.

This foot still left his hand, at least he didn't raise his foot to lift his crotch.

But as soon as he got on his feet, Hua Twelve's feet had already lifted up, stepped on Zhuo Yifei's feet, and stepped on him back again.

Then Hua Twelve followed with a step up, pressed the opponent's fist with his hand, and leaned lightly with his shoulder, Zhuo Yifei couldn't stand still and took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Hua Twelve didn't pursue him either, and asked with a smile, "Brother Zhuo, why did you fall down before I exerted my strength!"

"Come again!"

Zhuo Yifei was still dissatisfied. With a flick of his belly, he actually used a carp to straighten himself up and stood up. Then, he raised his fists round and rounded up, quite imposing.

Hua Twelve's eyes lit up: "Iron Wire Fist!"

Zhuo Yifei punched twice again, stretching out an index finger on each of his left and right hands, one punch was behind and the other punch was front finger.

"Divided and measured, Hong Quan?"

"I'm still Cai Li-Fo, take me step on, hang, nail!"

Zhuo Yifei shouted to use Cai Lifo's kick, but his feet were swaying, and when he got close, he still used his fist, which was Cai Lifozhong's little plum blossom fist.

Hua Twelfth looked funny, but he had no intention of continuing, so he stretched out both hands to grab his fist. After grabbing it, he swiped his feet like an old man playing a naughty boy, and then he asked with a smile. road:

"Are you still fighting?"

"Don't fight, don't fight anymore, you are too powerful, grabbing me is like catching a chicken, how can you fight like this, you win!"

Zhuo Yifei glanced at the one hundred Hong Kong dollars in Liu Yi's hand with a gloomy face, took his hat and turned to walk into the crowd, he was still a trustworthy person.

Liu Yi smiled and handed the money to Hua Twelve, then blinked secretly, and walked back to the crowd to watch the fun.

Such an easy victory made people feel a little unbelievable, and someone in the crowd immediately asked, "The fat man is Tonger, right?"

Immediately, someone who knew Zhuo Yifei retorted: "Brother Fei, don't you even know him? Then don't hang out on Hong Kong Island!"

The person before immediately asked, "Is he famous?"

"Black and white take all you want to say!"

Hua Twelve smiled and bowed to everyone, then turned around and entered the martial arts hall, took out a notice written on red paper, and pasted it on the gate of the courtyard.

This was something he had prepared a long time ago, the meaning was similar to what he said before, the challenge is welcome, but the prize is one hundred Hong Kong dollars, and the opening time of the martial arts gym is set at You hour every day, because he had to be on duty before.

The notice also said that friends in the martial arts world can challenge him, but don't take advantage of him when he is on duty to take down his signboard, you can challenge him openly and squarely.

At that time, if he Shen Chongyang loses, he will dismantle the sign himself, and he will kowtow and serve tea to admit his mistake, but if he dismantles it without warning, he will be a thief, not worthy of a foothold in the martial arts world.

Believe what he wrote, even if those warriors find his plaque and couplets not pleasing to the eye, they will not tear down his plaque.

Circle the key point, you have to pay if you want to start playing.

Hua Twelve was very happy in his heart, how did the martial arts practitioner say that?
Wu Wu is second!
If the news about the plaque and the couplet spread, there would be an endless stream of warriors who would come to challenge him, so wouldn't he have embarked on the bright road of getting rich with martial arts and making friends in Hong Kong Island?

Kudos to you for your ingenuity.

　Thanks to: 08a, Xuye Yita, Dingsheng Huaxia, Yuti Yinhuo, tianyainn, 200 yuan for a pack of spicy strips, a few brothers for their rewards, thanks to the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks to the brothers who read books and collected them, Thank you Xia Tian.

　　
　
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