After listening to Yi Jun’s passionate introduction, Bai Jingchu smiled and said, “It seems that you highly recommend Black Fist.”

"No! On the contrary, I am very opposed to black boxing. The only thing I admire is Frank Chen's habit: no matter what others call him, he always calls himself a name - Tang Long. I don't need to explain the meaning of the two words "Tang" and "Long"?" Yi Jun smiled, "So, no matter how foreigners slander our national skills, or even the Chinese people themselves, they began to underestimate themselves, but those real and top masters abroad never dared to underestimate us. Whoever looks down on us will go to the black boxing world to meet these great masters first."

"Good!" Bai Jingchu, the woman, was ready to beat her hands, "Didn't you say that Tang Long is the last generation of Chinese masters? She shouldn't be very old, right? If you have the chance, I really want to meet this legend!"

"That's probably going to be eighty or one hundred years later." Yi Jun sighed softly, a little sad.

The two women were shocked, and both knew what Yi Jun's words meant. "A person with such a strong man would...?"

Yi Jun curled his lips: "If you are a human, you will die, even the powerful Tang Long. He has only been defeated once, that is the time when he died in battle."

"So, I don't appreciate the bloody killing competitions of Black Fist. A true martial arts master has to practice too much and cannot simply become a killing machine."

"No matter how fierce and powerful the Black Fist master is, they will never be the most powerful person in the world."

"The deep martial arts world has such a saying that is almost the truth--the top ten masters in the world must include the contemporary Black Fist King; but no matter how powerful this Black Fist King is, he will not be the world's number one master."

"Even if he is as powerful as Tang Long, even if others fight him fairly and do not use tricks, he is also not the best in the world."

Sister Lan and Bai Jingchu were both obsessed with hearing this, and their eyes shook their heads with straight eyes. Sister Lan even asked a little timidly: "So who is the number one master in the world now?"

"I don't know, hey!" Yi Jun smiled, "Actually, no matter how much you say to you, you lack a definite concept. It's just that I'm going to get in touch with the Black Fist business, so I will introduce you to you."

Bai Jingchu blinked cunningly: "Jun'er, how did you know so much? You were... not a black boxing master before, right?"

Yi Jun waved his hand immediately: "Of course not, of course not! That kind of scary place, you're scared to think about it. Well, since you don't have any objections, then I'll contact Hu Jing's ex-husband and talk about the boxing ring."

Sister Lan immediately stopped her: "Who said she had no objection? Such a bloody thing came to Jiaolian, aren't you afraid of going to jail?! This is simply a business that is so greedy!"

Yi Jun immediately turned black: "Just kidding, I'm talking about the top black boxing in foreign countries! Hu Jing's ex-husband's kind, which is considered bird feathers, is at most the kind of waiting that Dong Hu participated in. Because, we do not allow the black boxing in foreign countries to appear in China. Of course, if we do this, it will be safer, at least not dead. I want the boxers to bring protective gear and find some referees with qualified eyes to prevent the game that is about to die or seriously injured at any time."

"That's good!" Sister Lan was relieved, but suddenly felt something was wrong with Yi Jun's words. It was not until she thought about it for a while that she realized the problem. "No! You said just now that the government wanted to ban the bloodiest black fist, but it could not ban it at all. But why do you say now, 'That kind of black fist is not allowed in China'? According to you, if you want to ban it, can you still ban it!"

At first glance, it seems that there is indeed a little conflict between the front and back.

But Yi Jun laughed and said, "It is difficult for the government to supervise so strictly, but the advanced martial arts circles prohibit these. Some masters in China strictly prohibit this kind of competition of peers' self-harm. Because everyone thinks that those who practice martial arts are all in the same lineage, and it is not worth it to do meaningless killing in the boxing ring for a few bad money. Gradually, the agreement has become a commonplace. Anyway, if you make small moves, the martial arts circle may not be able to find you. But if you make a big fuss and make those real masters walk on the boxing ring, then due to the expansion of influence, you will definitely alarm those seniors who are traveling together."

Bai Jingchu asked blankly: "According to what you said, this martial arts circle seems to be more powerful! Where is it?"

Yi Jun laughed: "It's everywhere! There are rivers and lakes where there are people, and there are circles where there are people. Some things you can't see do not mean they don't exist. For example, you don't know that this black fist is going to exist before I tell you, hey!"

So, the two women laughed and scolded each other, "Quixi".

However, due to Yi Jun's "satisfaction", the two women came into contact with the Black Fist, something similar to the legend. They seemed to be vaguely exposed to some legends outside the legend - the martial arts circle of Shenma. They were confused, and they couldn't quite understand it anyway.

"Okay, let's talk about our Jiaolian holding the boxing ring." Yi Jun smiled, "There is another charter that must be clear, that is, gambling in the boxing ring."

"Black Fist and gambling are almost twin brothers and cannot be separated. Where there is black Fist, gambling must exist." Yi Jun continued, "We cannot prohibit these, but we must be clear that Jiaolian himself does not organize such gambling. As for the private gambling of the audience, we do not prohibit it."

Sister Lan and Bai Jingchu were not opposed to this. However, Sister Lan asked: "Can the operating costs be maintained by collecting tickets?"

"Almost. Anyone who sees Black Fist is rich." Yi Jun smiled. "In fact, if such an event is more than a gimmick to attract customers. While they watch Black Fist competitions, don't they need to spend anything else? After watching it, it's a coincidence. Don't you need to stay here? Don't you come to sing or eat? If Jiaolian is regarded as a tourist attraction, then this boxing ring is a more attractive attraction."

With such basic regulations, it is basically safer to ensure that no one is killed or involved in gambling in the boxing ring, and at least it will not anger the patience limit of the country's violent machine.

"It's just..." Sister Lan asked last, "Didn't you say that Hu Jing's matchmaking of this boxing ring may have her own purpose?"
Chapter completed!