In the Longwei Wu Hall---

As a gambling person, Master Zhao Zhijing and Master Zhao don’t care at all about what Su Dingxian wants to bet on.

For Zhao Zhijing, he was not afraid of playing Paijiu or playing cards. Besides, this is Longwei Martial Arts Hall, his territory, and Zhao Zhijing was not afraid of Su Dingxian's despicable tricks.

The apprentices of the martial arts school and the introductory disciples around him couldn't help but become curious when they saw Master Zhao wanting to make a bet with Su Dingxian.

This is what I think I want to bet on Pai Jiu. Su Dingxian’s father Su Dachun likes to bet on Pai Jiu the most. Since Su Dingxian is his son, of course he has to "accompany his father's business."

That said, I guess I have to bet on cards. How many young people don’t play cards nowadays? Paijiu is something that only the elderly play. Now, the most people play cards when they go to Macau.

Everyone, one by one, one by one, and one by one, all guess what Su Dingxian would be gambled next.

Zhao Zhijing was also very curious. He didn't know what Su Dingxian wanted to bet on the flop, so how did he gamble?

Just as everyone was speculating, Su Dingxian said, "Master Zhao, my gambling method is very simple. If you take a punch, as long as you don't get knocked down by me, you will win!"

"Huh?" Zhao Zhijing thought he heard it wrong.

Everyone around also looked at Su Dingxian with a look of astonishment, thinking that they were listening to jokes.

What does it mean? You have to knock down Master Zhao with one punch?

Who is Master Zhao? The number one master in the New Territories and the contemporary successor of Cai Lifo!

If you, Su Dingxian, can knock him down with one punch, that would be a big joke!

In order to curry favor with Master Zhao, the disciple Li Shangwu, who had just started, sneered loudly in the crowd: "Su Dingxian, have you taken the wrong medicine or have you gotten into your brain? Who is Master Zhao? You are so arrogant that you want to knock him down with one punch?!"

Others also sneered: "Yes! I think this guy is hysterical, how could he say such nonsense?!"

"If you are sick, go and treat the disease! Don't be embarrassed to stay here!"

"Hahaha!"

Faced with the ridicule of everyone, Su Dingxian clenched his fists, and made a sound of beans bursting with his finger bones. He looked at Zhao Zhijing with a smile and said, "How about it, Master Zhao, do you dare to accept the call?"

Zhao Zhijing also smiled and pointed at Su Dingxian and said, "You are so disappointed, don't regret it. I want you to lose with confidence!"

After saying that, Master Zhao Zhijing got off the stage with great momentum and went straight to the center of the hall.

A group of disciples rushed to open the venue, and all looked at him with fiery eyes, as if they were looking at a martial god and an idol.

Zhao Zhijing smiled contemptuously at Su Dingxian, and saw him spread his legs apart, posing in a horse-stabilizing position, then lifted the hem of his robe, tucked the hem around his waist, then stomped his right foot and shouted loudly, spreading his anger all over his body, his palms were halberd-shaped, and slowly stretched out.

As Zhao Zhijing used his skills, he saw that his lower abdomen slowly gathered and his whole belly quickly became a ball, and his body also became much bigger.

"Wow, this is hard qigong!"

"The legendary invulnerability?!"

"I finally got to know each other, so sharp!"

Everyone around them admired, their eyes glowing, and they were excited to see such exquisite skills.

Su Dingxian looked at Zhao Zhijing who had transformed his luck and could not help but nodded. This person with the surname Zhao was quite capable.

"Master Zhao, are you ready? If you are ready, I will do it!"

Zhao Zhijing: “…?!”

He was holding his breath and couldn't speak, so he could only wink at Su Dingxian.

Su Dingxian raised his lips, smiled slightly, then rolled up his sleeves and walked to Zhao Zhijing: "Master Zhao, I'm going to start."

Zhao Zhijing: “…”

I thought to myself: "Stop, hurry up!" While thinking, I added my internal strength to my belly, chest and abdomen again.

Su Dingxian---

He raised his hand and slapped Zhao Zhijing in the face!

There was a "bang" sound!

Touched firmly.

Zhao Zhijing: “…?!”

He stole the horse and didn't even shake it.

Everyone around: "…?!"

Why is it not a slap in the belly, but a slap in the face?!

But I can't care about that much anymore. Master Zhao won, so I have to cheer and celebrate.

"Master Zhao is sharp!"

"Master Zhao is mighty!"

"Master Zhao's hard qigong is indeed the best in the world!"

The disciples and disciples were afraid that the sound was not loud enough and the flattery was not loud enough. They were all full of energy and shouted loudly.

Zhao Zhijing: “…”

Originally, he wanted to scold Su Dingxian for not following the routine. How could he raise his hands and slap people in the face in this situation? It was clearly humiliating himself!

But when I thought about it, I didn't understand it before, and I guess this flop would be full of denial.

What's more, my disciples are celebrating and cheering for themselves now. If I scolded them, wouldn't I tell them that his famous Zhao Zhijing was slapped in the face in a foolish way?!

I can't afford to lose this person!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing could only swallow this stuffy breath, and had to pretend to be very awesome, hold his fists for a week, and said modestly: "I'm so ugly!"

Su Dingxian sighed and stopped when he saw it was good. He gave Zhao Zhijing a thumbs up and said, "Oh, Master Zhao is really sharp! I lost!"

Zhao Zhijing grinned his teeth, feeling a little painful on his face--and then laughed again, waved his hand and said, "Come on, give him two thousand dollars and let him get out! By the way, I want to leave that piece of jade, I said!"

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Outside the Longwei Wu Pavilion---

Su Dingxian walked out of the Longwei Martial Arts Hall with two thousand yuan in hand, looked up at the lieyang that had not weakened at all, and then walked to the front of a convenience store.

The name of this convenience store is "Qiaofada Convenience Store", which shows how hungry and persistent the boss is about "making a fortune".

Su Dingxian walked into the convenience store and glanced. The store was filled with various newspapers and magazines from this era, snacks and snacks, as well as instant instant noodles that had just become popular in this era, and of course some tobacco and alcohol are indispensable.

Su Dingxian likes to eat cigarettes. After a glance, he found that there are quite a variety of cigarettes, including "Good Color", "Kan Brand", "Three Five", "Marlboro", etc.

Because Hong Kong does not produce cigarettes locally, cigarettes in Hong Kong are imported in this era except for smuggling.

The smuggling price is low, but it cannot be sold publicly in convenience stores. Those who can go to the counter are relatively expensive. The cheapest "good lottery" also costs delta Hong Kong dollars for a pack. A famous one like "Marlboro" is close to one yuan and seven cents.

"Boss, come and take Marlboro!" Su Dingxian tapped the cashier with his right middle finger, and then handed over a hundred-dollar bill.

The male boss was watching the old Huangmei Opera movie "Three Smiles" played by "Li De TV Station", which tells the story of "Tang Bohu's Autumn Fragrance".

In this era, Lide TV was the only TV station in Hong Kong, and basically no TV stations competed with it. For example, "TVB" in 1967 and "Jiayi" in 1973 have not yet been established, so it almost has a monopoly position in the entire TV market.

The male boss saw that Su Dingxian was not good-looking and was wearing a very ordinary round-neck sweatshirt. He looked like he was poor in this area. He didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he saw Su Dingxian took out a hundred-dollar bill, he hurriedly took it over. While identifying the authenticity, he smiled and helped get the cigarettes.

Seeing the shop owner being arrogant and respectful at first, Su Dingxian shook his head. In this era of Hong Kong, it was entirely a matter of looking at people's dishes, first respecting the silk clothes and then respecting others.

Even in the future, Hong Kong singer Xu Guanjie sang a song of the same name - "First respect for the silk clothes and then respect for others", with a few lyrics saying: "Everyone, whether rich or poor, must know how to wear a lower body. As long as you wear a good style, it will be shocking!" It can be said that the social atmosphere of "dislike the poor and love the rich" in Hong Kong in this era is fully satirized.

After asking for cigarettes, Su Dingxian asked for another box of matches - but the matches were made by a British man in Hong Kong. The name was also very interesting, called "Paradise Match". It is said that the name comes from the fairy tale "The Little Match Girl".

The matchbox is made very exquisitely, especially on the back there is a "small advertisement" printed with "China Restaurant, No. 18, Sitton Road, Wan Chai, Hong Kong", and then the switchboard and fax machine numbers.

It can be seen that Hong Kong in this era has reached an omnipresent state in advertising.

Su Dingxian walked out of the convenience store and came to a remote place. He opened the cigarette and threw one in his mouth handsomely. Just as he was about to light it, a voice sounded behind him: "What are you eating cigarettes? I like eating cigarettes the most---Get one first!"

Following the sound of speaking, one person came to Su Dingxian.

Su Dingxian looked at it and it was the "Shi Ye Wang" from the "Longwei Martial Arts Hall".

Master Wang was combed with his hair and looked at Su Dingxian.

Su Dingxian was holding a cigarette in his mouth and also looking at Master Wang.
Chapter completed!