Chapter 97: Buddha Boxer
What else can they say? The so-called life-saving straw, the person who grabs it knows that it can't save his life, but holding on to something is almost a subconscious action.
Gangcha put his hands in front of his lower abdomen and said calmly: "It's you."
Zhang Nianzu also knew that the other person couldn't just leave like that, so he simply turned around, shook Gangcha's hand, and said with the enthusiasm of wishing a happy new year to an old leader: "I'm sorry, there may have been some misunderstandings yesterday..."
Steel Fork remained calm and said, "No misunderstanding, each of you three has the ability to kill me in an instant, I know this very well."
Zhang Nianzu sighed and said, "Sit down and talk."
Ah San and Ah Si hurriedly brought small stools, and a group of people sat in a circle. The person Zhang Nianzu was most afraid of facing in the world was probably Gang Cha. If you smashed the glass of someone who offended you, the other party would come to you, and you could just fight him. But the problem now was that you smashed the glass next door, and the owner of the house came to you, what would you say? What made Zhang Nianzu feel the most sorry was that he knew that Gang Cha must have suffered a lot to get to this point. Although Gang Cha was a black market boxer, he didn't get in your way. The most fearful thing in this business was to be frustrated. The three of them had really smashed someone's job last night. Although not many people saw it, you can imagine that Gang Cha's heart was broken now, and he didn't know if he could make up for it...
Thinking of this, Zhang Nianzu simply said: "If we promise not to appear in your life again, can you feel our sincerity?"
Gangcha shook his head: "No."
Li Asan asked anxiously, "What do you want to do? How about you draw a tube of blood from each of us?"
Gangcha said, "I want to learn skills from you."
Zhang Nianzu was surprised and asked, "Follow us? Learn skills?"
Gang Cha nodded and said, "Yes! You are so strong, you must have some secrets that others don't have. I am here to become your disciple—" He swept his eyes over the faces of several people one by one, and looked at Li Asi steadily and said, "I am your disciple!"
Li Ah Si was startled and asked, "Why?"
Gang Cha said: "I know they are both very strong, but I have clearly felt how strong you are." Yesterday, when Ah Si hugged him like that, it was as if his whole body was embedded in cement. That kind of strength was exactly what he had dreamed of in this life.
Li Changgui asked: "Are you blackmailing us or do you think we should compensate you?"
Gang Cha said sincerely: "No, I just want to become your disciple. If you need me to kowtow, I will do it now!"
Zhang Nianzu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't rush to kowtow, let's make things clear first."
"you say."
Zhang Nianzu said: "You should have received a lot of training, right?"
Gang Cha said slowly, "I was sent to a martial arts school when I was young. I first learned traditional routines for a few years. My arms and legs were stretched out, and then I trained my strength. When I was a teenager, I went out to fight in underground competitions. I also learned boxing, free fighting, and Thai boxing for a while. I broke bones in many places during those years, but because I was young, I was not affected. With the maturity of experience, vision, and technology, I thought this year would be the year for a breakthrough..."
No one asked what happened next, because everyone present knew what happened next. This high-spirited and aggressive boxer was pinned to the ground by three strangers on a not-so-dark and windless night and had half a tube of blood drawn...
Zhang Nianzu felt more and more guilty and said, "You are also an expert. You should know that manpower is limited. You have not cut corners in the past. You have done your best. We have nothing to teach you."
Gangcha asked: "Then why are you so strong?"
Ah San and Ah Si looked at each other and said in unison, "It's natural."
Zhang Nianzu said helplessly: "You still go and fight with your fists. We... really think you are great."
Gangcha suddenly asked, "Do you know what I loved to do most when I was a kid?"
"Uh, what is it?"
Gangcha said, "I love to destroy bird nests and eat their eggs."
Ah San asked: "And then?" He knew he could still ask at this time.
Gangcha said expressionlessly, "Until one day I was bitten by a snake, and since then I have never taken bird eggs again. Do you understand what I mean?"
Ah San said: "I don't understand, what does it mean?"
Gangcha said: "Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of the rope for ten years. Since I have seen your strength, I can no longer compete with peace of mind."
Zhang Nianzu said: "Didn't I promise that we won't show up again?"
"That won't do. Since you exist, it means there are people like you. I will never put my hand into a hole where I don't know whether there is a bird or a snake inside, unless I become stronger."
A black market boxer was forced to talk about philosophy. Zhang Nianzu also felt how much resentment he had.
Ah Si pouted and said, "Do you really like eating bird eggs that much?"
Zhang Nianzu suddenly asked, "Let me ask you a question. Since you have suffered so much and shed so much sweat, why don't you play a regular game?"
Gangcha paused, and said with difficulty: "I can't stand the various restrictions of formal competitions. There are formal venues, formal judges, and formal referees. I always feel that I will lose the game because of mistakes. Fighting in the black market is much easier. I used to like the cheers of those rough men and like to see people throwing a lot of money for me. There, I can feel relaxed, until last night..."
Zhang Nianzu sighed and said, "Anyway, since you met us, everything has changed, right?"
Steel Fork said seriously: "Yes."
Zhang Nianzu said: "But we really have nothing to teach you. I only have one suggestion - whether you are fighting in a formal competition or in the black market, just continue your life."
Gangcha smiled gently, "No, no, I don't want to go anymore. Now I feel that all the cheers and praise are fake. I just want to hone my skills with my master until one day I am satisfied."
Ah San asked, "How much time you have wasted in making money?"
Gangcha said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
Zhang Nianzu said: "You have just become famous. If you waste time with us in a few days, people will forget about you."
"Let it be." Gangcha looked at Bibi and asked his heart. No one could tell whether he was dead or had given up all hope...
Zhang Nianzu was mad and said, "I only drew half a tube of your blood, why are you so calm?"
