Chapter 89 Lian Haolong: I don’t know how to write the word lose!
Chapter 89 Lian Haolong: I don’t know how to write the word lose!
The prince recovered and immediately turned around and swung his leg, followed by a side knee and a straight kick, attacking Wang Jiu's neck, crotch and other vulnerable parts.
Unfortunately, it's of no use.
The prince's violent attack did not cause any harm to Wang Jiu.
What’s even more terrifying is that Wang Jiu looked so relaxed, as if the prince was just tickling him.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Jiu was invincible in the ring just by displaying his Golden Bell Cover!
The unwilling prince gritted his teeth and kept attacking!
But no matter his sweeping kick, front kick, flying knee, or elbow, it was like hitting an iron plate when it hit Wang Jiu. Instead, the reaction force transmitted back from Wang Jiu made the prince's palm numb.
Seeing that he couldn't break Wang Jiu's defense despite all his efforts, the prince's eyes showed despair.
"My junior brother has mastered the Golden Bell Cover, so you don't have to waste your efforts."
Lian Haolong has been entrenched in Tsim Sha Tsui for many years and naturally had friction with Hongxing. Seeing the Prince being humiliated in public, he was of course very proud.
“Hahaha, this is the so-called Hongxing God of War, nothing more than that.” Lian Haodong at the side raised the corners of his mouth which was harder to suppress than AK.
Suddenly, Jiang Tiansheng's face became so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
The group of Hongxing leaders behind him couldn't help but turn pale and green. Wasn't Lian Haodong obviously mocking them for having no one in Hongxing?
The prince was panting after being beaten: "Are you just like a turtle, only able to take a beating?"
Wang Jiuxie, who was wearing black sunglasses, laughed: "Hahaha, I'm afraid that once I make a move, you won't even have a chance to fight back!"
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The prince's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly exerted force with his arms, took the opportunity to hook Wang Jiu's neck and twisted it to his chest, then smashed him down!
"It's the prince's ultimate weapon, the guillotine! I heard that no one has ever survived this move!" Han Bin, the leader of the Kwai Tsing District, said in surprise.
Everyone was shocked. Those who knew the subject knew that the guillotine was the most powerful move in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. Once locked, it could bend the neck 90 degrees and then strangle the opponent's throat, making it impossible for him to breathe.
The neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and once it is formed, there is basically no solution.
"Well done! What the hell is that Golden Bell Cover? I think it's just a coward that gets beaten." Chen Haonan cheered loudly.
"Do you really think that the Hongxing God of War is just a name? Let me see how you die this time!" Xiyan also laughed.
The other Hongxing hall masters became more and more excited and couldn't wait to see Wang Jiu being beaten to his knees and begging for mercy.
Seeing this, Jiang Tiansheng wanted to speak up and remind the prince to stop and not kill anyone.
After all, Hung Hing and Chung Hsin Yi are now in a cooperative relationship.
But when he thought of the ridicule from Lian Haolong and Lian Haodong just now, he swallowed it back.
After all, in the underworld, face is more important than anything else.
But the next second.
A jaw-dropping scene occurred.
The prince grabbed Wang Jiu's neck, but couldn't twist it even a bit, making it impossible for him to use the guillotine.
"This"
The prince exclaimed that something was wrong. He still underestimated the horror of Wang Jiu's Golden Bell Cover, and his proud killing move turned out to be completely ineffective.
"Hehehe" Wang Jiu's face was ferocious and he let out a crazy laugh.
Just as the prince was stunned, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.
Wang Jiu put his fingers together and used the Shaolin Vajra Finger to poke the prince's Tianshu acupoint.
"what"
There was a scream in the main hall, and the prince was lying on the ground, unable to fight back.
"Boy, who were you talking about just now as the Iron Turtle?" Wang Jiu increased the strength of the Vajra Finger in his hand.
"Brother, that's enough!" Lian Haolong said. The prince was also one of the three boxers, and there was no benefit in beating him up.
The immense pain made the prince break out in cold sweats. If Lian Haolong hadn't called for a stop, she would probably not have been able to get out of bed for several months.
"Be low-key in front of me from now on!" Wang Jiu said nonchalantly.
After Wang Jiu let go, the prince was awkwardly helped up by his men.
The prince was angry, but didn't dare to say anything more.
The severely injured prince no longer had the arrogance he had just now. For the first time, Wang Jiu's Golden Bell Cover made him feel invincible despair.
He looked up at the ceiling with a frustrated look on his face.
Many hall masters of Hongxing looked at Wang Jiu with a hint of fear. This guy is too good at fighting. Who can beat him?
Liang Kun, on the other hand, looked disdainful and said in a hoarse voice: "What era is it now? What's the point of being able to fight? Even if you are strong enough, can you withstand bullets? I asked you to worship Guan Gong, not to be Guan Gong."
"Liang Kun, there's no need to say anything. If we lose, we lose. We in Hongxing can afford to lose." Jiang Tiansheng didn't want to continue to embarrass himself.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you think? Do you still doubt that we will lose?" Lian Haolong said with a joking look on his face.
"Hahaha, Brother Long, you know I have always trusted you. If we take over the place in Yau Ma Tei, you'll get 70% and I'll get 30%!"
Jiang Tiansheng gave a fake smile and offered to make concessions.
Hearing this, Lian Haolong laughed heartily, "As expected of the leader of Hongxing, you really understand things. I accept this favor. To be honest, I, Lian Haolong, don't even know how to write the word 'lose'!"
"Brother Long, this boxing match is entirely dependent on you."
"Wang Jiu's Golden Bell Cover is so powerful, who can defeat it?"
"Yeah, Ye Wenxiao still wants to win 10 million from us. I think he is just dreaming!"
Everyone was talking and complimenting him.
Chen Haonan couldn't wait to see Ye Wenxiao get humiliated.
Seeing Jiang Tiansheng was so tactful, Lian Haolong kindly reminded him: "While the odds are still good, you should place your bets quickly. This kind of opportunity to make money is rare."
"Okay, thank you Brother Long for reminding me."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded and planned to invest all of his 20 million yuan in working capital for the business. It would be nice to make a few million yuan.
After some business exchanging, Jiang Tiansheng and Lian Haolong had a very pleasant conversation.
The leader of the Hongxing Hall who was watching the fight from the sidelines was also very excited, as this was a gamble that was sure to win.
"Yeah, why am I so conservative that I only bet 100,000 on this opportunity to make a fortune!" Brother Ji slapped his head, regretting not betting more.
Brother Ji plans to put all his assets into it when he returns, and make a fortune comfortably.
"Brother Ji, it's not too late to place a bet now." Chen Haonan smiled.
"Chen Haonan, what do you know? The odds are so low now. You can't make 20,000 even if you bet 100,000."
Last time at the Dongsheng Bar in Causeway Bay, Chen Haonan didn’t give him face, and Brother Ji didn’t treat him well either.
Chen Haonan's face turned pale. It seemed that he was becoming less and less welcome in the society.
Now that he had gotten the answer he wanted, Jiang Tiansheng did not stay any longer and planned to leave with the other leaders of the Hongxing sect.
"Mr. Jiang, why are you leaving so soon? I have booked a bar, let's have a good time." Lian Haolong invited.
"Next time, definitely next time. The club still has things I need to take care of. Chen Yao, you guys go in my place."
"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Chen Yao nodded.
Afterwards, Jiang Tiansheng got into a Rolls-Royce and left Tsim Sha Tsui. The prince was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he also drove away.
(End of this chapter)