Sisiheshan was drinking wine in a small stall in the dark alley and eating grilled fish that was half-baked.

Although Okinawa is an international tourist island with many high-end consumption places, there is also a gap between the rich and the poor, and there is a cheap quarantine for the lower class to make fun of the sufferings.

Black fist fighters like the deserted mountains and fourteen cannot afford high consumption places, nor do they want to show up in front of others. They win the fist and celebrate their fate to see the sun tomorrow. They only dare to drink a drink at the stall. This is a real joy in suffering, and they think they are licking their wounds.

After swallowing a grilled fish in three or five mouthfuls, Shanhuang chatted with Shisi while drinking: "Fourteen, where are you ranked now?"

Fourteen slowly picked up the fish bones and said slowly: "It seems like eighty. I don't care about these things, as long as I don't die anyway."

Shan Huang said: "I heard that you can enter the final circle within fifty. The prize money in the final circle is very high, and the champion can get tens of millions of dollars."

Fourteen said coldly: "That must be a life."

The mountain was poured with cold water, but he was still excited. He said excitedly: "Don't always be so dull, okay? People who fight black boxing can also have dreams. Many world boxing champions are hit by black boxing! I made money by boxing just to let my children live a better life. If I can win tens of millions, my children won't have to live in a slum."

As he said that, he took out a photo for Sisi to show.

Fourteen thought it was a photo of his child, but when he saw it, there was a plump and sexy girl on it.

Fourteen was stunned: "Is this your child?"

Shan Huang smiled and said, "No, this is my child's future stepmother. If I can win the prize, I will go back and marry her!"

Fourteen looked at the uncle full of dreams in front of him and was speechless.

"Tell me about you, Fourteen, why are you here to fight black fist?" Shan Huang asked with his photo in person.

"Uncle Shanhuang, I don't have the great ideals as great as you." Sisi sucked the fish bone and said, "I just make a living. I don't want to be beaten to death, nor do I want to starve to death."

"Eat a living?" Shan Huang frowned, "There are many ways to make a living, why do you choose the most difficult and dangerous one?"

Fourteen no longer speaks.

Although Shanhuang was not very familiar with Shisi, he knew that as long as Shisi didn't want to say it, no one could force her to speak.

So he changed the topic: "Fourteen, I feel that you should be a very beautiful girl when you take a shower, and you should be a little worse than my fiancée. When I met you, I never saw you take a shower. Is there any reason why you didn't even wash your face?"

Fourteen said: "My parents died, and I swear to mourn them for a year. During this year, I cannot take a bath or wash my face."

In fact, she has other reasons. In order to hide herself, as a female black boxer, she has to protect herself as a group of big men all day long.

Shanhuang said strangely: "Aren't you an American? Do America have such customs?"

Fourteen said: "My mother is from China, and I adhere to Chinese customs."

Shanhuang sighed and said, "It turns out to be a poor child."

He wanted to say something else, but he heard someone quarrel suddenly.

When I turned around, I saw that it was the stall owner scolding his son.

The stall owner cursed loudly because he felt that his son was not good, and his words were vulgar.

The young man was scolded so much that he couldn't raise his head, his whole body trembled, and he reached out to scratch the back of his neck.

The stall owner asked his son to stand up and not move.

My son didn't listen and still kept scratching.
Chapter completed!