The Fist King in My Heart!
"Hahahaha!"
Hearing Bai Le's answer, Ye Chang Feng slapped his thigh and laughed.
For some reason, he felt that Bai Le's answer was not perfunctory. Instead, it was a very serious answer.
There was a saying that told young people not to be too angry, but how could they be called young people if they weren't angry?
Awesome! If all five of them attacked together, they were only worthy of surviving one round against the big boss!
It was a pity that the big boss did not want to fight against the MIS. He was the hope of Xia country!
Among the 72 active boxers in the database, although China occupied 7 places, it still did not have the dominance it had in the past!
After Fist King Ye retired, there had never been a champion in China!
She really hoped that the big boss would go and fight and get a gold belt for China!
In the live broadcast room, the netizens all spoke up.
One against five, only Bai Le would say something like that.
If it was someone else who said it, they would probably be scolded to death.
It was like a video posted by a certain voice, a guy who claimed to be Bruce Lee all day long. He thought he was invincible just because he had a few muscles on his body.
In the end, the netizens ridiculed him and asked him to fight against the MIAs, but he did not dare to say a word.
He was just a clown who looked like Bruce Lee but lived in his shadow.
However, Bai Le was different. Every time he appeared, he gave people a sense of shock.
Everyone was deeply attracted by Bai Le's fist style. Not only was it handsome, but it also had terrifying destructive power. Even if they were not a fan, they would be addicted to it.
"Le, I'll say the same thing again. Next month, the MIT will be held in Tianfu City's gymnasium. Even if there's one less place in China's MIT this year, I'll wait for you. I have an invitation for you!”Ye Chang Feng stood up.
Bai Le was speechless.
"I only hope that the golden belt this time can stay in China! I hope Le can understand!" Ye Chang Feng looked at the indifferent Bai Le and sighed.
"Yes... I'll give you an answer next month!" Bai Le was slightly moved, and she finally raised her head and said.
"Good!"
Ye Chang Feng said with a smile.
He admired Bai Le's character very much.
He had unique skills, but he was not arrogant. This was a small red book that many people fought to the death for.
However, in Bai Le's eyes, this precious quota seemed to have become a piece of waste paper…
It seemed that those who were truly capable would be at Bai Le's level.
"Dad, are you leaving?" Ye Sisi stood up and said.
"Yes, yes... Brother Le, my daughter might be bothering you for the next few days.”Ye Chang Feng asked with a smile.
"It's fine, she can be friends with Ke Er and Xiao Qing!”Bai Le smiled and said.
"Good! My daughter is usually a little rebellious. I hope Le can help me discipline her!”Ye Chang Feng nodded.
"Dad!"
When Ye Sisi heard this, she raised her voice.
"Alright, I have to go too. I have a plane ticket for tonight!”Ye Chang Feng said.
"I'll send you off!"
Bai Le stood up and said.
Although Bai Le wasn't a professional boxer, he still admired Ye Chang Feng, who had given his youth to fighting.
"Good!"
Two burly men walked side by side.
I hope the friendship between the big shot and Fist King Ye will last forever!
Err... Perhaps, if the big boss and Ye Sisi liked each other, Fist King Ye would be the big boss 'father-in-law!
Fist King Ye was the person who had made the greatest contribution to the boxing world in Xia country. The fact that he could invite him personally already showed the strength of the big shot!
Ah! I'm begging the big boss to beat the MIAs!
In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers had already reached more than 200,000.
Bai Keer had inexplicably become a famous internet celebrity with more than nine million fans.
This was because all the boxing fans knew that Bai Le did not play any music. If they wanted to see the big shot, they would only have the chance to see him in Bai Keer's live broadcast room.
At this moment!
Bai Le and Fist King Ye had already arrived at the parking lot!
"Mr. Ye, the plane ticket will take off in an hour!”
An assistant walked over and reported.
"Okay, Le, I have to go first. I'll drop you off here. When you return to Shengqing City during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must come to my house when you're free!”Ye Chang Feng said as he stretched out his hand.
Bai Le reached out his hand and shook it, too. He could feel that Fist King Ye's hand was full of calluses.
Similarly, Fist King Ye also felt the smooth calluses on Bai Le's hands, which were the special features of martial artists.
The two of them couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Goodbye!"
Fist King Ye waved his hand and left with his assistant.
Bai Le nodded and watched Fist King Ye leave in silence.
In Bai Le's eyes, Fist King Ye was worthy of his respect because he had brought honor to the country.
It was also Fist King Ye who helped China gain a foothold in the MIT Division. Every year, he was able to win a few spots for China in the MIT Division…
He just hoped to see another young man from China leave behind this year's gold belt.
Bai Le lit a cigarette and paced back and forth in the parking lot.
He was indeed touched by Fist King Ye's words and was a little moved!
One cigarette!
Only then did Bai Le slowly return.
When he returned home, the three girls were sitting on the sofa.
Bai Keer also turned off the live broadcast.
"Yes, what's wrong with you guys?"
Bai Le couldn't help but laugh when she saw it.
"Brother, why don't you…Just go play the MMI. Sister Qing, Sister Sisi, and I will support you!”Bai Keer said.
"Uh... Did you take the wrong medicine today?”
Bai Le couldn't help but shake his head and scold him jokingly.
"Brother…"
"Alright, I'm hungry!"
Bai Le waved her hand.
Feng Qing ran into the kitchen.
"Hmm?"
When Bai Le saw this, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"When Uncle Ye came over today, he personally cooked a few dishes and left some food for you!”Bai Keer blinked and said.
(Author's words: Old rules!)!!!! Votes! (Boohoo!)
The Fist King in My Heart!
"Hahahaha!"
Hearing Bai Le's answer, Ye Chang Feng slapped his thigh and laughed.
For some reason, he felt that Bai Le's answer was not perfunctory. Instead, it was a very serious answer.
There was a saying that told young people not to be too angry, but how could they be called young people if they weren't angry?
Awesome! If all five of them attacked together, they were only worthy of surviving one round against the big boss!
It was a pity that the big boss did not want to fight against the MIS. He was the hope of Xia country!
Among the 72 active boxers in the database, although China occupied 7 places, it still did not have the dominance it had in the past!
After Fist King Ye retired, there had never been a champion in China!
She really hoped that the big boss would go and fight and get a gold belt for China!
In the live broadcast room, the netizens all spoke up.
One against five, only Bai Le would say something like that.
If it was someone else who said it, they would probably be scolded to death.
It was like a video posted by a certain voice, a guy who claimed to be Bruce Lee all day long. He thought he was invincible just because he had a few muscles on his body.
In the end, the netizens ridiculed him and asked him to fight against the MIAs, but he did not dare to say a word.
He was just a clown who looked like Bruce Lee but lived in his shadow.
However, Bai Le was different. Every time he appeared, he gave people a sense of shock.
Everyone was deeply attracted by Bai Le's fist style. Not only was it handsome, but it also had terrifying destructive power. Even if they were not a fan, they would be addicted to it.
"Le, I'll say the same thing again. Next month, the MIT will be held in Tianfu City's gymnasium. Even if there's one less place in China's MIT this year, I'll wait for you. I have an invitation for you!”Ye Chang Feng stood up.
Bai Le was speechless.
"I only hope that the golden belt this time can stay in China! I hope Le can understand!" Ye Chang Feng looked at the indifferent Bai Le and sighed.
"Yes... I'll give you an answer next month!" Bai Le was slightly moved, and she finally raised her head and said.
"Good!"
Ye Chang Feng said with a smile.
He admired Bai Le's character very much.
He had unique skills, but he was not arrogant. This was a small red book that many people fought to the death for.
However, in Bai Le's eyes, this precious quota seemed to have become a piece of waste paper…
It seemed that those who were truly capable would be at Bai Le's level.
"Dad, are you leaving?" Ye Sisi stood up and said.
"Yes, yes... Brother Le, my daughter might be bothering you for the next few days.”Ye Chang Feng asked with a smile.
"It's fine, she can be friends with Ke Er and Xiao Qing!”Bai Le smiled and said.
"Good! My daughter is usually a little rebellious. I hope Le can help me discipline her!”Ye Chang Feng nodded.
"Dad!"
When Ye Sisi heard this, she raised her voice.
"Alright, I have to go too. I have a plane ticket for tonight!”Ye Chang Feng said.
"I'll send you off!"
Bai Le stood up and said.
Although Bai Le wasn't a professional boxer, he still admired Ye Chang Feng, who had given his youth to fighting.
"Good!"
Two burly men walked side by side.
I hope the friendship between the big shot and Fist King Ye will last forever!
Err... Perhaps, if the big boss and Ye Sisi liked each other, Fist King Ye would be the big boss 'father-in-law!
Fist King Ye was the person who had made the greatest contribution to the boxing world in Xia country. The fact that he could invite him personally already showed the strength of the big shot!
Ah! I'm begging the big boss to beat the MIAs!
In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers had already reached more than 200,000.
Bai Keer had inexplicably become a famous internet celebrity with more than nine million fans.
This was because all the boxing fans knew that Bai Le did not play any music. If they wanted to see the big shot, they would only have the chance to see him in Bai Keer's live broadcast room.
At this moment!
Bai Le and Fist King Ye had already arrived at the parking lot!
"Mr. Ye, the plane ticket will take off in an hour!”
An assistant walked over and reported.
"Okay, Le, I have to go first. I'll drop you off here. When you return to Shengqing City during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you must come to my house when you're free!”Ye Chang Feng said as he stretched out his hand.
Bai Le reached out his hand and shook it, too. He could feel that Fist King Ye's hand was full of calluses.
Similarly, Fist King Ye also felt the smooth calluses on Bai Le's hands, which were the special features of martial artists.
The two of them couldn't help but smile at each other.
"Goodbye!"
Fist King Ye waved his hand and left with his assistant.
Bai Le nodded and watched Fist King Ye leave in silence.
In Bai Le's eyes, Fist King Ye was worthy of his respect because he had brought honor to the country.
It was also Fist King Ye who helped China gain a foothold in the MIT Division. Every year, he was able to win a few spots for China in the MIT Division…
He just hoped to see another young man from China leave behind this year's gold belt.
Bai Le lit a cigarette and paced back and forth in the parking lot.
He was indeed touched by Fist King Ye's words and was a little moved!
One cigarette!
Only then did Bai Le slowly return.
When he returned home, the three girls were sitting on the sofa.
Bai Keer also turned off the live broadcast.
"Yes, what's wrong with you guys?"
Bai Le couldn't help but laugh when she saw it.
"Brother, why don't you…Just go play the MMI. Sister Qing, Sister Sisi, and I will support you!”Bai Keer said.
"Uh... Did you take the wrong medicine today?”
Bai Le couldn't help but shake his head and scold him jokingly.
"Brother…"
"Alright, I'm hungry!"
Bai Le waved her hand.
Feng Qing ran into the kitchen.
"Hmm?"
When Bai Le saw this, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"When Uncle Ye came over today, he personally cooked a few dishes and left some food for you!”Bai Keer blinked and said.
(Author's words: Old rules!)!!!! Votes! (Boohoo!)
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