As He Chenguang was knocked down by Siam youth boxing champion Chachai, the venue that was still in full swing last second seemed to have been pressed for a pause button, silent.

The attack power of Siamese Fist is very strong, and until now, it consumes a lot of physical strength to both sides.

If your physical strength is squeezed out, your reaction will naturally slow down.

Chachai punched him with all his strength. He Chenguang was slowing down half a beat when blocking it and was directly hit on his chin.

The sky is spinning, the sky is dark and the sky is dark.

I tried to struggle to stand up several times, but I didn't succeed.

After using all his last strength to knock He Chenguang down, Chachai also fell on the boxing ring. He turned his head to look at He Chenguang's weak struggle and couldn't help laughing.

After all, he came to the end of this Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship.

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

Just when everyone thought the Youth Boxing Championship was over, a deafening shout came from the audience.

"I'll go, Yaozu, what are you doing?"

Wang Yanbing was startled by Ming Yaozu and looked at the gazes in the venue that were all looking in their direction. The scene of the large-scale community death.

Can't you watch the game well? You have to stand up and howl.

"He Chenguang, come on, stand up!"

"Yaozu, sit down quickly and stop shouting."

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

“…!”

Ming Yaozu didn't care what the others in the venue looked at him, and he just shouted what was wrong.

After Ming Yaozu shouted a few times, people began to echo him in the venue.

Finally, the entire venue was filled with shouts of cheering He Chenguang.

The audience's cheering sound seemed to inject a powerful energy into He Chenguang. When the referee's countdown was about to end, He Chenguang shouted loudly and stood up from the boxing ring.

Cha Cai was stunned when he was sure to win just now and thought he had already won the championship of the Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship.

The punch he put down He Chenguang had completely drained him. After he stood up shakingly, He Chenguang punched him in the face until the referee finished counting down.

In the end, He Chenguang miraculously won the championship of Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship.

When the referee raised He Chenguang's hand, He Chenguang grinned, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth and fell backwards with a bang.

"Morning Light..." A girl rushed to the ring anxiously.

The medical staff carried a stretcher and took He Chenguang and Chachai to the hospital.

"Go away, Brother Yanbing."

"This guy is a man."

At the end of the game, Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing stood up and left.

This Xiaxian Youth Boxing Championship is very exciting. Even Wang Yanbing, who was not interested in the competition at the beginning, was infected and admitted that He Chenguang was a man.

When Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing stood up and left the venue, a middle-aged man looked at Ming Yaozu's back in the corner, showing a look of relief, and then turned around and left the venue.

After leaving the Jinling Gymnasium, Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing found a barbecue restaurant to eat something, then went to the hotel to open a room to sleep, and the two returned to the village early the next morning.

…………

In a hotel next to the Jinling Municipal Bureau, a middle-aged man came to the second floor private room under the guidance of a waiter.

This middle-aged man was Fan Tianlei who watched the Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship at the Jinling Stadium last night.

This time he came to Jinling, he was here to recruit soldiers.

To be precise, he took a fancy to a good seedling and planned to mobilize him to the army.

"Hey..., this old Wen, I agreed to treat me to lunch. My guest has arrived, but his master hasn't come yet."

"Sorry, Tianlei, I held a meeting temporarily, it's too late."

Not long after Fan Tianlei sat down, a middle-aged man wearing a police uniform carrying a second-level police rank on his shoulders walked in.

"Tell me, Lao Wen, what's the matter with me?"

"Serve the dishes first, let's have a chat while eating."

"Stop doing this. Could it be that you arranged a Hongmen banquet for me? If you don't laugh and make it clear, I won't eat this meal."

"Old comrade-in-arms, haven't I asked you for help? I'll recommend a talent to you."

Wen Changlin smiled and handed a file bag to Fan Tianlei, then ordered the waiter to serve the food.

"Recommend talents to me?" Fan Tianlei took the file bag and took out the information inside.

Inside the file bag is a person's archives, and this person is named Wang Yanbing.

"Tian Lei, I still have something to do later. We won't drink wine today. Let's use tea instead of wine."

"Old Wen, what's going on?"

"Tianlei, I'll just say it. In order to perform a very important task, I can't tell you what specific task, everyone else thinks that the child's father has been betrayed. The child has been called a traitor's son since he was a child. Since then, the child has become like a different person. I'm worried that the child will go astray in the future and even embark on the road of crime."

"So you're going to let me get this kid into the army, right?"

"That's right, Tianlei, you have to help me with this."

"Okay, I can help this kid get it into the deputy team. As for whether it can be made into good steel, I can't guarantee it."

"I believe this child is definitely a good soldier."

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it."

"Tianlei, use tea instead of wine, I'll toast you a cup." Wen Changlin put down the teacup, ate a few bites of the dishes, and said to Fan Tianlei, "By the way, Tianlei, I have something to deal with. You eat it slowly, I'll take it away first."

"No, Lao Wen, are you leaving now?" Fan Tianlei was speechless and asked him to finish his business and pat his butt and left. Are you asking someone to do this again? At least he had to finish the meal with him.

"It's really a matter of time. I'll treat you to a big meal next time." Wen Changlin tucked his hat on his head and said, "By the way, Tianlei, guess who we have targeted recently, you will definitely not guess."

"Old Wen, don't tell you to be targeted by Scorpion?"

"almost."

"What!" Fan Tianlei stood up after hearing this, "Old Wen, what a scorpion?"

"Scorpion's former subordinate, Bobbin Alex Yadong, this guy went back to Jinling some time ago and opened an outdoor military store. I have a premonition that Scorpion will definitely come to find Wang Yadong."

"Okay, after so many years, the scorpion is finally coming out." Fan Tianlei punched the table excitedly.

His brothers and his sons all died in the hands of Scorpion. There was national hatred and family hatred between him and Scorpion. Over the years, he had dreamed of capturing Scorpion and tearing him to pieces.

"Tianlei, calm down first. Scorpion is our common enemy. Don't worry, as long as Scorpion appears, I guarantee he won't be able to escape."

"Old Wen, please."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Wen Changlin patted Fan Tianlei on the shoulder, turned around and left the private room, and returned to the Jinling Municipal Bureau.

Fan Tianlei leaned on the chair, drinking boiled water cup by cup, and various past events emerged in his mind.
Chapter completed!