late Qing Dynasty arrest

Chapter 184 The Prelude to the Boxing Match

On the [-]th day of the first lunar month, it was a sunny day without a single cloud. The braided Chinese on the street took off their hats and waved to Li Guolou’s carriage. Hearing them speaking Chinese, Li Guolou remembered in a trance that these people in foreign 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 a residence permit in the concession, and the blood of the Qing people flows in their bodies. Living in the concession, it is rare to think that they are still Qing people, and they will never come here again. Walk.The reality is that people who say they are patriotic end up living in foreign concessions.

Public opinion in the Qing Dynasty was complaining about how tragic it was for the expatriates in the concession to be enslaved by foreigners, but these expatriates in the concession did not give the Qing Empire face, and would not return to China when they came.The daily prosperity of the concession is in sharp contrast to the lifeless capital. The princes, princes and nobles who are the pillars of those countries also buy land and build houses here.

Li Guolou thought in his heart that he had won the boxing match, and he wanted to buy a piece of land in the British Concession to save himself a way out.The laws of the Qing Dynasty were harsh, and there were unpredictable events and people had misfortunes and blessings. It is better to keep one hand than nothing. People living in the concession also have a patriotic heart.

At twelve o'clock, Li Guolou entered the dressing room of the exhibition hall under the protection of more than 40 guards. The game officially started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a fun program in front of it.

The two boxing masters first relaxed the muscles of Li Guolou's whole body, and enjoyed an hour and a half of massage. Li Guolou stood up and began to move his body, stretching his arms slightly, wearing a windbreaker with a hat, swinging fists and punches left and right. Air, after warming up, Li Guolou began to hit the sandbags, imagining the sandbags as Robinson Robinson, and Li Guolou's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Yelia entered the locker room after passing through the sentry posts. Holding Li Guolou's fists in both hands, he encouraged loudly: "Mike, don't be nervous, come up for three rounds and hold on to me. If the bridge of your nose is broken, don't fall down. Care if you look good? To win! I want you to propose to me in the ring."

Li Guolou was sweating all over, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes! I will definitely win. I will win glory for the country and knock down Robinson. I will defeat Robinson with Western boxing, so that he will never stand up again."

Yelia was a little dissatisfied, and said: "Mike, don't forget to propose, Second Master, please."

Second Master Jack nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Yelia, we won't let you down."

Yelia kissed Li Guolou on the cheek twice, and left the locker room. There was a lot of noise, and the seats for nearly 2000 people outside were already full.

Two warm-up boxing matches are in full swing on the six-square-meter boxing ring. Two bumbling boxers seem to punch fiercely. The fists on the face are like cotton. People will not fall down after being hit. .After more than a dozen punches, a boxer fell down on the ring unwillingly.

Surrounded by fanatical shouts, the referee with a mustache and a bow tie shouted loudly: "One, two, three;;;;;;"

The mustache referee counted to fifth, and the boxer who had fallen on the ground staggered to his feet, and the audience cheered loudly for him.

This time it was the little boxer's turn to show off. The big boxer was beaten to the side. The bell rang to end the second round. The big boxer narrowly escaped death and sat on a small bench in the east corner of the boxing ring to rest.

The exhibition match had already been played very cruelly, and the corner of a boxer's eye was cracked and bleeding continuously.The doctor stitched the boxer on the spot without anesthesia, quickly and skillfully manipulating a needle in his hand.

The boxer didn't even hum, but frowned and gritted his teeth.

The people sitting under the boxing ring in the east were Li Guolou's group of relatives and friends. There were more than a dozen people in a group. The men opened their eyes and shouted excitedly, while the women closed their eyes and dared not look at the scene in front of them.

Bao Quanzhong pointed to the people on the boxing ring and asked, "Master Wu, there is one more round, who will win?"

Wu Defu said: "You don't need to watch the big guy win. He represents Robinson Robinson, and the small guy represents Li Guolou. In the next round, the small guy will be beaten all over the floor by the big guy."

Bao Quanzhong sighed: "It's still that we can't breed well. The issue of human improvement is cruelly placed in front of us Asians."

Wu Defu glanced at him and said: "Xiaobao, you want to improve your small body, find a big Mongolian girl, and ensure that your next generation will be bigger."

"Hey! My housemate is a Mongolian, Mr. Wu, you think the same as my father." Bao Quanzhong, who is not yet old, has already enjoyed the sex in bed, and a pair of sneaky eyes are aimed at Yelia's breast enlargement , I admire in my heart that people who drink milk are still plump, and they can't stand the coquettish vigor of a Mongolian girl.

Xie Xiuzhu turned her head and said, "What are you two talking about! Those reporters can understand Chinese."

Behind the group of relatives and friends was the group of reporters. Wu Defu and Bao Quanzhong quickly shut their mouths tightly and applauded to cheer for the two boxers on the stage!

The eyes of the press corps were discerning, and after a while they knew the relationship between the two women beside Yelia and Yelia.Taking advantage of the gap between games, they crowded around Xie Liya and Xie Xiuzhu and asked for a group photo.The photographers from all over the world kept busy, and suddenly showed the scene of Robinson's relatives and friends being neglected in the west.

Reporters were not allowed to interview during the game break. 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 in, and vaguely asked to know about Li Guolou and their family life.

The fellow villagers are easy to talk to when they meet fellow villagers. Xie Liya agreed to an exclusive interview with the British Sun newspaper, and she also agreed on Xie Xiuzhu's behalf. The young and naive Xie Liya thought that the British Sun newspaper reporter was interested in her growth experience. She never thought that the Sun newspaper would publish lace news Knowing that, two British journalists have been secretly commenting, the topic of discussion is which of Li Guolou's lovers is the best in bed?The conclusion reached is that no one can surpass Mrs. French Golden Flower Yelia, Jiang is still old and spicy.

The emcee with a loud voice shouted Robinson; People are people who are friends and relatives on both sides of the ring.

Bao Quanzhong yelled: "Mike is going to win, I want to take sister Qiuxiang home, it's all up to you!"

Wu Defu whispered and asked: "Xiao Bao, you also gambled, who gave you the money?" Bao Quanzhong glanced at his lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "If my father doesn't give it to me, 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 amount of money, 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 all by myself. Master Wu is not allowed to betray me."

The family has many failures. Bao Quanzhong spent thousands of taels of silver to buy a singer to take care of him. He started playing around with Hua Hua's sisters in the world when he was an adult. The second generation of officials is a generation of pleasure.

Wu Defu sighed: "Xiaobao, your father wants you to learn to become a little manly, not to let you use your males for gambling, let alone to spend money to buy singers, what do you want me to think of you when I go back?" Confession?"

The thief in Baoquan said with a smile: "Master Wu, you don't need to explain, I have my mother to protect me. Since you all said that Xiao Lizi is lucky, I will bet my money on him and let him make money for me. I just spend money , I was taught by my old mother to be able to earn money and spend money.”

Wu Defu shook his head and said: "Xiaobao, you can lie, you promise to lie to your old lady that you need to pay a deposit to go to the textile factory. Is that right?"

Bao Quanzhong kept giggling, and said, "Master Wu, don't plot against me. Xiao Lizi even plotted against my father. I don't feel at ease with my father's money at home. Let me, a business-minded person, do it." invest."

"Xiaobao, will Qiuxiang appreciate in value? I think it will only depreciate slowly. Learn from your master's business skills." Wu Defu refuted Bao Quanzhong's statement. Let's go, Yelia has such a large amount of wealth, if he and Yelia get married, he is willing to risk his life to fight his love rival in the boxing ring.

"Master Wu, you don't know how many confidantes you can have in life. I just want to sing a little song with Qiuxiang. We are a match made in heaven, and we are like flying swallows." Bao Quanzhong performed the singing movements of an opera niche, which is extremely sissy.

Wu Defu is silent, people's sexual orientation will change with the change of age and physiological structure, when they are young, they like beautiful women, but they will change qualitatively when they are older.In Bao Quanzhong's veins is the blood of his bisexual father Bao Yi, and one day in the future Bao Quanzhong will also like Xiao Xianggong.

Wu Defu is more and more confident about the position he is in now, he has made contributions and hard work, Mr. Bao regards him as a minister of the humerus, and Wu Defu has become one with Mr. Bao's family.Money is easy to talk about!The more money he pays to honor Mr. Bao, the more pleasing Mr. Bao's wife, Xu Xiaogu, looks at him. His only fear now is "Zhu Danyu", the official document reviewer in the back hall of the Ministry of Justice. If Mr. Bao's "little minister" Jumping out to grab the class and seize power is the greatest threat to him, so Wu Defu used his brains to fight fiercely with Master Bao's family.Wu Defu never thought that he was only 30 years old and Mr. Bao's wife Xu Xiaogu was not very different in age, both parties should pay attention to avoid suspicion.

Wu Defu never thought that Xu Xiaogu's pleasing to his eyes had other purposes, he was still immersed in the joy of success.

Robinson was the first to appear on the stage wearing a red cloak, and waved his arms to greet the cheers. The huge cheers echoed in the exhibition hall, and the prelude to the decisive battle of the century kicked off.

When Li Guolou appeared in the guild hall, there was a huge booing from the audience. Li Guoyun stood up from the stool, grabbed the arm of his brother-in-law Tan Guoxi tightly with one hand, and grabbed it nervously. He had never been so nervous before. On Li Guolou, he and Tan Guoxi also gambled a big one. It was definitely not what he said to his sister Li Guomei, "I bet [-] taels." Showdown 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 sit in silence, with rigid and fierce faces, dressed in uniform national costumes, and look at the two boxers with serious expressions.Qiao Benlongxing, the gang leader of the Tianjin branch of the Black Dragon Society, sat in the center, his fierce eyes seemed to eat two boxers.

Suddenly Qiao Benlong stood up, opened his hands and shouted: "The Qing Empire will win, Li Guolou will win!"

Hundreds of members of the Japanese Black Dragon Association stood up, opened their hands and shouted: "The Qing Empire will win, and Li Guolou will win!"

Uniform movements, rhythmic drum beats, hundreds of members of the Japanese Black Dragon Association with bandages on their heads, waving Panlong flags, dancing and singing cheerfully, the scene of thousands of Westerners in the exhibition hall is not as dazzling as them.

Li Guolou put his hands together, and the members of the Black Dragon Club in front of him expressed his gratitude to Mr. Yamamoto who was dancing, thinking: the Japanese neighbors who are separated by a strip of water are real friends, and we will make money with the brothers of the Black Dragon Club in the future!

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