Hong Kong Entertainment: Kung Fu Superstar 1981

Chapter 79
"Hey, Xingzi, I'm asking you something. Why are you so stunned?"

In front of the newsstand, his colleagues were still chattering, but Zhou Xingxing was looking at the newspaper in his hand, lost in thought.

Zhang Yang is going to play again!

And this time he is competing against Japan’s karate king and Muay Thai king!
Looking at the news published in the newspaper, Zhou Xingxing's eyes were shining.

No, you must go and watch this game live!

"Old man, get me another copy of this newspaper."

Zhou Xingxing ran to the newspaper kiosk in two steps, bought another newspaper, returned the newspaper handed over by his colleague, turned around, stepped on his bicycle, and started pedaling towards home.

"Hey, Xingzi, what are you doing? You haven't answered me yet!"

Seeing that Xingzi had already ridden on his bicycle and gradually walked away, his colleague realized what he was doing and shouted.

"Brother Yang must win! He must win!"

Xingzi held the handlebar with one hand, raised the other hand without looking back, and raised his arms and shouted.

……

At the same time that the Jingwu Cup was causing heated discussions in Hong Kong, Zhang Yang was currently in an apartment in Mong Kok, watching the rushing traffic outside the window, silently drinking freshly brewed coffee.

Miao Kexiu, who was wearing silk pajamas, sat across from him.

She smiled and said, "Why are you in a daze, do you have something on your mind?"

"The shooting of a new movie is about to start, and I have to cooperate with Jiahe Propaganda to play a few boxing matches. From time to time, I have to go to see the renovation progress of the boxing gym..."

Zhang Yang leaned back on the chair and sighed faintly.

“A while ago, I was always trying to find something to do for myself, but now that I’m really busy, I feel a little uncomfortable.”

"You just haven't had a good rest during this period of time."

Miao Kexiu stood up, walked behind Zhang Yang, put a pair of bare hands on Zhang Yang's shoulders, and pressed gently.

"Don't think about so many troubles when you're here tonight, just relax."

"it is good."

Zhang Yang nodded, and was about to take another sip of coffee, but suddenly choked on it.

"Cough cough..."

"What, the coffee is too hot?"

In the ears, there was the gentle fragrance and the heat sprayed from the words, making Zhang Yang's ears feel like they were on fire.

"Hot is very hot, but hot doesn't seem to be coffee, Miss Miao."

"Blow your coffee when it's hot. If it's hot, I'll blow it on you."

The warm fragrant wind blows again, Zhang Yang picked up the coffee cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Doomed sleepless nights, only by being prepared can there be no troubles.

……

The next day, afternoon.

Completed the publicity of relaxation and recharging, and left the Mong Kok apartment refreshed.

He took a taxi downstairs, but Zhang Yang did not return to Tsim Sha Tsui, but went directly to the Fude Club in Mong Kok.

Due to the renovation of the Tiger Boxing Gym in the past few days, Zhang Yang naturally has no training place, and with the Jingwu Cup in sight, no matter how hard Zhang Yang is on his mind, it is impossible for Zhang Yang to conduct pre-match training.

Finally, at Zhou Billi's suggestion, Zhang Yang contacted Jiang Fude, hoping to borrow his venue.

Although Jiang Fude once suffered a disastrous defeat under Zhang Yang's men, and the defeat was even ugly, but the most expensive active boxing champion in Hong Kong Island is obviously not a narrow-minded person. After learning of Zhang Yang's request, he immediately agreed to it. He even took the initiative to ask Zhang Yang if he wanted them to provide target teachers to help Zhang Yang in training.

But Zhang Yang thanked Bumin for his kindness.

For boxers, good target masters are definitely rare. If you train with poor target masters, not only will you not improve, but it may even drag down your own level. Right now, you can barely meet the level of publicity. However, the only person who is qualified to be his target teacher is Zhou Bili, whom he personally trained.

As for the others, not to mention the target masters of the Fude Club, even Dalong, Qian Xiaohao and others, they can't satisfy Zhang Yang for the time being. As for the future, after Qian Jiale grows up for a long time, Zhang Yang should look forward to it .

Walking into the gate of the Fude Club, Zhang Yang's ears pricked up.

On the boxing ring, the sound of "bang bang" was continuous, and Zhang Yang took a closer look. Sure enough, Zhou Bili was standing on the stage and showing his might. got the upper hand.

And the one who practiced against Zhou Bili was none other than Jiang Fude, the owner of Fude Club!

The two of them actually hand in hand?

Zhang Yang became interested, so he didn't rush to speak, but stood under the stage, watching the two silently.

In terms of the situation, Zhou Billi had already gained the upper hand.

After Zhang Yang's training for more than half a year, Zhou Billy's fighting style is no longer what it used to be. He only knows how to rely on his body's advantage to hit hard and violently. Although there are also many moves that rely on the body's strength to confront the tough, but But now he knows when to press hard and when to relax the rhythm, so as not to make himself a weak point.

Of course, if it was just these improvements, Zhou Bili would not have made it difficult for Jiang Fude. What really gave him an absolute advantage on the scene was the soft throwing skills he trained later. Jiang Fude, who is not proficient in throwing soft skills, said that this is enough for him to be distracted.

Now the difference in the level of standing between the two is not that big, but Jiang Fude has to pay more attention to prevent falling and fighting on the soft ground. Don't think it's just a distraction, but it really reflects on the scene that he is restrained, so as to slow down Festival retreated.

Perhaps it was too uncomfortable to be oppressed by Zhou Billy. Finally, Jiang Fude, who couldn't bear it anymore, took the initiative to dive out and tried to knock Zhou Billy down with a hug, but Zhou Billy reacted quickly and leaned over immediately. Pressing down, Jiang Fude was directly pushed to the ground.

The scene changed from standing to fighting on the ground. Jiang Fude was powerless and was soon trapped by Zhou Bi's lock technique. He slapped the floor helplessly and announced his surrender.

"good."

Zhang Yang, who had a panoramic view of this scene, applauded.

Zhou Bili's progress was much faster than he imagined, and Jiang Fude was worthy of being the champion of boxing. In the end, he actually thought of using the hug and throw, which he was not good at, as a surprise attack.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he didn't have much training in soft wrestling, and Zhou Bili knew something about it, I'm afraid he would have succeeded in this move in the end.

When the two people on the stage heard the applause, they turned their heads and looked down the stage. When they saw it was Zhang Yang, Jiang Fude took the lead and smiled.

"Mr. Zhang is indeed a capable person. Billy has made great progress under your command. Now even I am no match for him. It seems that the champion of this year's Jingwu Cup held by Golden Harvest is a sure thing."

"It's not a sure thing, but I will 100% keep the champion on Hong Kong Island."

Zhang Yang has absolute confidence in fighting and fighting, and he is not afraid that others will think him arrogant.

"Haha, as long as Mr. Zhang is confident, I won't disturb your training."

While Jiang Fude was speaking, he had already jumped off the ring and was about to return to the locker room to wash off the smelly sweat on his body.

But Zhang Yang behind him suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I still have something to talk to you about."

Jiang Fude stopped, turned his head and asked in doubt: "What's the matter?"

"I plan to use this Jingwu Cup to form a fighting alliance. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is interested?"

"Fighting League?"

Jiang Fude was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"You propose, I'm sure I'm interested!"

(End of this chapter)