Hua Twelve looked at the angry scene and was not surprised but happy. The faster he did this, the faster he would become famous and the more money he would make. He immediately smiled and nodded to everyone around him, and then said to Zhuo Yifei: "I can challenge you.

,but......"

"Hey, it's nothing. It's nothing. Are you afraid?"

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

There were instant boos and boos directed at Hua Twelve from all around. It was obvious that the crowd also thought that he had spoken out loud before and were afraid of being challenged.

Hua Twelve sneered at the heckles of the people around him. Do you know what business is? If you don’t pay, you want to go whoring for nothing?

He didn't get annoyed when others teased him. He just smiled at Zhuo Yifei and said, "You came out to challenge me before I finished what I said just now. Please let me finish!"

The fat man had a stinking look on his face: "Then what you say, but no matter what you say, Brother Fei will definitely kick you in this martial arts gym today!"

Hua Twelve turned his head and said around: "I said before that I welcome friends from the martial arts world to challenge me. The premise is that they have real skills. If someone has learned three moves and two moves and practiced the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat and wants to challenge me, then I

It’s so annoying…”

Zhuo Yifei heard this and said angrily: "Who do you think is a three-legged cat!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about those incompetent people!"

After Hua Twelve explained, he continued: "So this martial arts challenge must set a threshold. Anyone who comes to compete must give out one hundred Hong Kong dollars as a lottery!"

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

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

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

"This threshold is not set up to make money, but so that those who have no ability and want to cause trouble will be blocked from this threshold!"

In fact, when he said this, what he was thinking about was making money. If there was no benefit, he wouldn't be so stupid as to create a plaque with the title of No. 1 in the world and make people hate him.

Think about the scene where you and the beggar are fighting and tearing each other apart. Isn't that sick? What are you doing with a fresh vegetable leaf?

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

He took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, all with a face value of five yuan. He clicked out twenty and shook them: "The lottery is here. Master Shen, shouldn't you also take out your lottery and take a look!"

Hua Twelve Heart said that I have a lucky draw. After getting this couplet on the plaque, my pocket will be cleaner than my face. Do you want your pants?

He pointed to his martial arts gym: "How can I rely on you to pay for my martial arts gym here? Everyone is watching. If I lose and refuse to pay, then this martial arts gym will be yours!"

The house is rented by him, and what currently belongs to him is a plaque and two couplets.

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

"I am a policeman. Let me be a witness. Just leave the money with me. I will give it to whoever wins!"

When Zhuo Yifei saw that Liu Yi was wearing a big head and green clothes, he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, I'll leave you here, police officer!"

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

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

Zhuo Yifei walked to 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, he should be good at both fists and kicks. I wonder what kind of punches and kicks he can practice?"

"The fists are from the Great Sage Pigua, the feet are from Shaolin...!"

Before Hua Twelve finished speaking, Zhuo Yifei took advantage of him to answer and suddenly took action. He stepped forward quickly and showed agility and agility that was inconsistent with his weight.

This is a flexible fat man!

Zhuo Yifei came closer in an instant: "Be careful, Master Shen!"

As soon as the punch came, Zhuo Yifei got close and punched Hua Twelve in the face.

Hua Twelve had known for a long time that this guy was unreasonable, and he was on guard against him. With Chong Yang's skills and memory, he could still ask him to kill him with a piece of tofu when he made a sneak attack.

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

Zhuo Yifei was very happy. With his physique, he could hold two heavy yangs. If the opponent grabbed his fist, he was looking for death!

"I'll use my strength..., huh?"

"I'll try my best again!"

Zhuo Yifei tried his best twice but couldn't move at all. 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 his opponent, but he was dissatisfied and suddenly kicked his opponent in the abdomen.

I still have my hands on this kick, at least I didn't lift my feet to lift my crotch.

But as soon as he stepped up, Hua Twelve's feet had already been lifted up, stepping on Zhuo Yifei's feet and then stepping back on him.

Then Hua Twelve stepped forward, pressed his hand on the opponent's fist, and leaned lightly with his shoulder. Zhuo Yifei became unsteady and took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Hua Twelve did not pursue him and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, why did you fall down before I even exerted my strength!"

"Come again!"

Zhuo Yifei was still dissatisfied. He shook his big belly and stood up with a carp kick. Then he raised his fists and whirled in the wind, which was quite impressive.

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

Zhuo Yifei punched twice again, extending an index finger on each hand of his left and right hands, one behind and one in front.

"Calculate your measure, Hong Fist?"

"I know how to Cai Li Fu, just follow my moves to step, hang, and nail!"

Zhuo Yifei shouted to use Cai Lifu's kick technique, but his feet were swaying. When he came closer, he still used his fist, but it was Cai Lifu's small plum blossom fist.

Hua Twelve looked funny, but had no intention of continuing, so he stretched out his hands to grab his fist. After grabbing it, just like an old man playing with a naughty boy, he swept his feet directly to the other person, and then asked with a smile road:

"Still fighting?"

"No fight, no fight. You are too powerful. Catching me is like catching a chicken. How can I fight? You win!"

Zhuo Yifei glanced at the 100 Hong Kong dollars in Liu Yi's hand with a depressed face, took the hat and walked into the crowd. He was still a man of credibility.

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

Such an easy victory made people feel a little unbelievable. Someone in the crowd immediately asked: "Isn't the fat man a shill?"

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

The man from before immediately asked: "Is he famous?"

“It’s up to you whether it’s powerful or not!”

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

This was something he had prepared a long time ago. The meaning was similar to what he said before. He welcomed the challenge, but it required a lottery of 100 Hong Kong dollars. The opening time of the martial arts gym was 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 to take advantage of his work. You can challenge him openly and openly.

If Zhong Yang loses at that time, he will tear down the brand by himself, and he will kowtow and serve tea to admit his mistake. But if he does it without telling him, he will be a robber and a thief who is not worthy of a foothold in the martial arts world.

I believe that if he writes like this, even if those warriors don't like his plaque and couplets, they won't tear down his brand. After all, warriors are all shameless on the surface, and they have to fight before talking.

The key point is that you have to pay to start the fight.

Hua Twelve felt happy, what do you think of those words of a martial arts practitioner?

Wu Wu is second!

If word of this plaque and couplet spreads, there will be a steady stream of warriors coming to challenge him. Then he will embark on the bright road of becoming rich through martial arts and cheating his colleagues in Hong Kong Island.
Chapter completed!