"Yo—"
Hua Jie heard what Li Fei had said and immediately jeered in a strange, singsong voice:
"What a big mouth you have, you might not even qualify to earn money on your knees in this Boxing Village, yet you want to stand and earn it?"
"Cut the crap, are we fighting or not?"
Li Fei looked at the other with a look of disgust.
Hua Jie's face cooled, and she said in a shrill voice, "Fine, let's fight!"
"How much for one match?"
"If you can win, on top of the original bonus, I'll add fifty yuan!"
"Good, let's go."
The two of them settled the bout in just a few words, while Liu San could only look on helplessly.
Next, the four of them headed to the area where the 'Yellow Letter No. 7' ring was located.
Inside the Qingyuan Fist Village, each boxing ring was housed in a separate tent, and soon they arrived outside one, from which continuous shouts could be heard:
"Kill him!"
"Fight fight fight!"
"Good—"
"..."
