Inside the box, the door is shut.

Zheng Yue stood aside with anger, staring viciously with his eyes, he didn't react at all when he was pushed just now, and he didn't know what was going on, but now that he thinks about it, that picture must be very funny, he is the harlequin!

Zheng Haiming's face gradually became gloomy, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

The momentum gradually climbed to the top, and even the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees, which made people shudder.

I have to admit that Zheng Haiming's assets are not ranked in China, but his reputation and ability have reached the peak in the investment circle.

But Shang Yang is an unruly guy.

There is the confidence of the Northern Consortium.

He can step on the sandals and look at the black suit in front of him, and he will not fall into disadvantage.

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds.

"You're me off!"

Zheng Haiming spoke coldly, then slowly turned his head, looked through the glass, and saw the stage: "The consequences of provoking me are very serious, Shang Yang, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people around you!"

The meaning is obvious, it is Li Long on the stage.

Shang Yang walked to the side in two steps, stood parallel to him at the window, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Mr. Zheng likes wrestling very much, but I didn't expect it to reach the level of fascination, I used to be a boxer, not a wrestler, but since Mr. Zheng likes it, I will accompany you to practice and learn from each other!"

As Shang Yang spoke, he raised his hand and hugged Zheng Haiming's shoulder, as easily as if he was hugging Li Nian.

Zheng Haiming's whole body tightened, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps, he had never been put on the shoulder in most of his life, especially by a man!

With humiliation there is anger.

Gritted his teeth and did not open his mouth.

Shang Yang leaned his head towards his face, and pointed to the stage with the other hand: "Mr. Zheng, I am a beginner in wrestling, you analyze it from a professional perspective, which of them can win?"

A tone of intellectual curiosity.

Zheng Haiming not only did not feel his sincerity, but his nose trembled with anger, and he did not let him take his arm down, because this was in the right place, and his eyes did not blink: "Li Long will lose, he will lose very badly, and he will even lose the ability to continue to survive!"

Shang Yang also looked at it when he heard this.

The wrestling on the stage continues, the unicorn rampages with his fat and huge body, leaving no armor everywhere he goes, and Li Long is a loach with ease, calmly dodging attacks every time, and giving the unicorn an innocuous blow.

It's really not gorgeous, at least to outsiders, it's more like a game of eagles and chickens, but Shang Yang knows that it is provoking the unicorn and consuming the unicorn.

When this behemoth is exhausted, it is the beginning of the counterattack.

Others don't know Li Long's strength, but Shang Yang knows very well that not everyone is the Li family whose ancestors have been trapped in the mountains for generations and take guarding the tomb as their own responsibility, not to mention, the man in the official uniform was not put down by Li Long in the end? It's just that there are too many of them.

"How about we take a gamble?"

Shang Yang was not angry, he was very leisurely: "If Li Long loses, then I, as his brother, will naturally have to take revenge, this unicorn has been fighting for so long, and it is a bit of a bully to fight with him, so I will talk to... Your son hits!"

"How about it? It's more exciting to have your own relatives involved..."

"You!"

Zheng Haiming couldn't control it, turned his head and stared viciously, and it was clear to his son that he was bullying, just looking for a reason to bully.

"Don't get excited, the words are not finished yet, what if Li Long wins?"

Shang Yang said calmly: "If Li Long wins, then it proves that the unicorn's ability is insufficient, the height of more than two meters is just scary to look at, and it is not worth my hands at all, so I need to challenge a higher level, such as... You, Li Long won, how about I fight you? Fair, right?"

Zheng Haiming was gasped violently by his smiling tone.

Who are you?

Domestic investment tycoons, the process of investing in short videos by themselves has been written into textbooks, and has become a must-talk case in college economics.

Said angrily: "Take your dirty hands away, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around, Shang Yang, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you become famous in the north, it really annoys me, and it's okay to destroy you!"

Said seriously, harshly, and confidently.

It's just that it didn't have the slightest deterrent effect.

His voice had just fallen.

Shang Yang suddenly used force in his hand and hugged Zheng Haiming fiercely towards him, in fact, it is not accurate to say that he hugged him, he should use his armpit to clamp Zheng Haiming's neck, and then he can strangle people to death with force.

He stood up straight and was expressionless, but Zheng Haiming pouted, firmly grasped Shang Yang's arm with both hands, and wanted to break free from this awkward posture, using all his strength, but found that this arm was like a weld, and it could not be shaken at all.

"Let go of me, hurry up!"

The blood vessels on Zheng Haiming's forehead have protruded, humiliation, great humiliation.

Shang Yang didn't look at him at all, looked at the stage and said: "Don't struggle, it's useless, since we have to have rules for gambling, I'm a very good gambler, I'm willing to gamble and lose, I'm just worried that you won't admit it, so I made this decision, I'm a little wronged, I'm sorry"

He was worthless in his eyes.

But he is not a big man in his own eyes.

If he really has the strength to shake himself, he can only hold on, the blisters on his feet are all out by himself, and if he takes 10,000 steps back, he can be beaten to death but not scared to death.

If it's your own business, you can be strategic.

Since it involves Mr. Shi and Li Long's hatred, it is better to do it wrong and neatly, so that the brothers are cold, and they are destined to not go far.

"You... You... You..."

Zheng Haiming was angry and had already been able to speak completely.

He likes wrestling after all, and he knows how to resist, so he raised his fist and slammed it into Shang Yang's stomach.

"Bang Bang Bang"

smashed more than a dozen times in a row, Shang Yang didn't move, and he could only confirm one truth: very elastic!

"Shang Yang, you let go of me, let's talk about it if we have something to say, we can talk about it, we can talk about any problem!"

This posture was too uncomfortable, which made him nervous, and since he couldn't resist, he had to negotiate, just stand up, and talk about the rest of the matter.

"No, watch the game..."

Shang Yang's response was unusually succinct and bland.

Zheng Haiming's whole body began to tremble, not afraid, but angry.

Then.

Zheng Yue, who was standing behind him, finally spoke: "Let go of my father!"

Holding a fruit knife in his hand, which is used to cut fruit in the box, his eyes are full of red blood, and his face is swollen/red, standing in place like a piece of steel, more similar to transformation.

Shang Yang turned his head and strangled Zheng Haiming for half a circle.

Seeing Zheng Yue's state, he was amused, pointed to his chest and said, "Poke here!"

"Push me, you're forcing me!"

Zheng Yue raised his knife: "I didn't want to play too much, it's normal for everyone to fight and make trouble, but now it's you looking for your own death, don't blame me!"

A fruit knife gave him great confidence.

"I don't blame you, come on"

Shang Yang chuckled and spoke.

This smile made Zheng Yue angry, he had already used the knife, he actually dared to be so contemptuous, his mouth howled, and he quickly rushed over: "You think I don't dare to stab you!"

As he spoke, he was already in front of Shang Yang.

Looking at the posture and speed of his knife, it is clear, it is the first time.

Shang Yang's eyes were quick, his body calmly dodged to the side, his movements were very fast, Zheng Haiming, who was sandwiched under his armpit, couldn't keep up, and felt that his neck was about to be pulled out of his chest, and it was difficult to stretch it.

"Huh"

After Shang Yang dodged, he quickly grabbed Zheng Yue's wrist, and at the same time, raised his knee to Zheng Yue's side, it was a waste to make an extra move for this kind of skill.

"Oops..."

Zheng Yue's whole body was almost spasmodic, and the wrist pinched by Shang Yang was even more unconscious.

"Dangchang"

The fruit knife falls to the ground.

Before Zheng Yue could react, Shang Yang quickly raised his hand to wrap his arms around his neck, and suddenly pressed it under the armpit of his left arm.

The speed of recovery was too fast, and Zheng Haiming couldn't reach it again, and his neck that had just been stretched out seemed to be stuffed into his chest.

At this point, Shang Yang held their father and son between their two armpits, both pouting their buttocks, looking at it from the front, it seemed that two heads had been born horizontally.

"Don't worry, let's watch the game, the bet contract is still valid, it depends on who I play with the two of you, cheer for your respective players"

Shang Yang readjusted his orientation to the front and watched the game with great interest.

The father and son don't talk about watching the game, they can't see the front of them, Shang Yang clamped the two of them and moved closer to the middle, so that the two of them were facing the side, the two heads converged in front of the chest, and the heads were together, wanting to struggle, but struggling not to move.

can only stand up to each other.

"Beautiful!"

Shang Yang saw that the unicorn on the stage was finally sluggish, Li Long stood on the belt and jumped up with the help of elastic force, volleyed out horizontally, and pushed both feet to the unicorn's head at the same time, the two-meter-tall giant fell straight back, and the smashed platform trembled and trembled.

"It's worth performing!"

Shang Yang said four more words.

As he spoke, he loosened his arm, and then tightened it at the same time.

"Boom"

Father and son's heads collided.

He cycled quickly.

"Boom"

The heads of father and son kept pounding, like applause.

"Shang Yang... I will make you regret it, I will make you regret it!" Zheng Haiming roared hoarsely.

"I'm going to tell my mother, tell my mother!" Zheng Yue was filled with grief and anger.

Shang Yang ignored the threat of the two.

Seeing that the unicorn on the stage was just about to stand up, Li Long jumped from the belt again and pressed heavily on his back, pressing the unicorn so much that his whole body trembled, and his whole body became paralyzed...

And he said, "Wonderful!"

"Boom"

Applause began again.

The wrestling is all fake and real falling, as the name suggests, they fell for real, and the beating was fake, and now, Li Long is mercilessly really big, so that the unicorn can't get up at all...

Ten seconds later, the audience was boiling.

A minute later, Li Long entered the box...