Volume 1 Night City Chapter 22 The Posture of the Victor
"Report to Director Luo, there's a college student coming to see you. ”
Luo Fu's face sank: "Bastard, didn't you see that I was talking to the guest?
The subordinate immediately sweated: "Director Luo, he said that he has a letter of recommendation from Director Xing." ”
"Oh, was it recommended by Lao Xing? and is it a student at Xitui University?"
Luo Fu frowned.
He is close friends with Xing, the director of Xitui University, and knows that he is in an orderly manner and never goes beyond the limit. He had been a supervisor at the University of Citsire for eight years, and there were fewer than three people who had been recommended to him. Could it be that he has encountered some beast again?
Yan Chubing looked at him with a pensive look and said, "Seeing that you have something to do, I won't get involved anymore, and I will leave." Then he walked out.
Luo Fu said to the man, "In this case, bring him here." ”
"Yes!"
After a while, Li Feihong walked in.
Luo Fu lowered his head than him, looked up at Li Feihong at this moment, and said with a smile: "Is it Director Xing of Xitui University who asked you to come?"
Li Feihong is neither humble nor arrogant: "Yes." ”
"Hahahaha!" Luo Fu suddenly laughed out loud: "Four-eyed boy, this is not the place for you to come, be careful that your glasses are broken!
The people around him also sneered, and Li Feihong didn't see it in his eyes at all.
Suddenly, the white light flashed, Luo Fu seemed to see a meteor in the sky, and in a flash, a sword was already on Luo Fu's shoulder.
"Don't move!" The surrounding subordinates hurriedly picked up their pistols and aimed them at Li Feihong.
"How is it? In the martial arts, Director Luo can still see it, right?"
Luo Fu was shocked, this person is so agile!
"I know your company is short of people, and I just want to make a living. ”
"You...... Are you really a college student?"
"I've just been practicing for a few more years, so if you don't believe me, you can check it out. Li Feihong put away his sword and said to the surroundings: "Okay, okay, I'm just joking with Director Luo." You can put your guns away. ”
Luo Fu squinted at Li Feihong, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, just now he didn't react at all at the moment when Li Feihong took out the sword, and then recalled Li Feihong's eyes when he took out the sword, he didn't feel a cold sweat behind his back: those eyes, as if they had seen through everything, were like a hunter looking at the prey that had fallen deep into his trap, so cruel, so cold-blooded. Looking at him, it doesn't look like he hasn't killed anyone at all!
However, no matter who you are, you have to be a dragon when you come to Sanpaola!
When he thought of his boss, he felt a surge of confidence in his heart.
"Yes, I'm suddenly interested in you!" Luo Fu waved his hand, and after seeing the guns under his hand put away, he said to Li Feihong: "Your kung fu is really good, but I am the director of the Doctor Boxing Stadium, if you want to get a recommendation, you must also go up to fight, otherwise I will not be able to get out of it when the company's later people come to check." ”
"Oh, I don't know what I should do?"
Luo Fu smiled, and the fat on his cheeks trembled: "Do you see that black-and-yellow-skinned, white-pants man on the stage? He is the object of my investigation, if you can defeat him, I can directly let you go to the company to report." ”
Li Feihong looked at that person, it couldn't be considered a human being, it was just a beast, one meter nine, each of them, only afraid of one hundred and eighty kilograms. He opened the Eye of Hunt:
A clone of Li Feihong's sword
Physical Strength: 20 (10 for the normal)
Nervous response: 14 (10 for the average person)
Soul Strength: 10 (10 for normal people)
Strength strength: 28 (10 kg for one point)
Running speed: 5 (in meters per second)
Energy Intensity: 0
Li Feihong thought about it It should be no problem to fight with a clone, although this guy is a little better looking in terms of data, but he definitely doesn't have as much experience in killing as himself.
"Then, Director Luo, you have to talk and count!"
"Let's wait until you win, that guy isn't easy to mess with. Luo Fu picked up his mobile phone and began to make calls:
"Hey, Boss Yan, I have something I need you to ...... conveniently."
"Oh!"
The audience outside the box exclaimed again, accompanied by the narrator's roar:
"Hong Chi has defeated his opponent again! Oh my God! He's just a beast! How many opponents does he want to beat? Dozen? More than twenty? All I know is that all the people who come up to challenge him will be defeated by him, and even knocked out by him! I believe that if the referee hadn't stopped him, he would have even torn people apart! He has reached the point of the strongest human race, he is simply the strongest in the world!"
"Let's see who else dares to challenge him! Just ask who else? Oh! I just received the news that there is a challenger coming up, he is a student at Xitui University, oh my God, he is actually a student! I don't know who gave him the courage to challenge the god of war? Gentlemen, let's pray that he will not be beaten to the ground! Let's welcome Mr. Li Feihong!"
In the narrator's mocking commentary, Li Feihong walked out wearing red pants.
For a moment, all the lights shone on his face, causing the temperature around him to rise a few degrees out of thin air.
Li Feihong smiled evilly, and took three steps and two steps into the ring.
"Oh! Is he so anxious to come up and fight against Hong Chi? Isn't he afraid of being beaten all over the ground looking for teeth? Looking at his figure, although he is also perfect, his muscles are not as big as Hong Chi's God of War at all!"
The host on the stage took the microphone and handed it to Hong Chi: "Mr. Hong Chi, this time a college student has come to challenge you, what do you think?"
Hong Chi's nose was about to reach the sky: "No matter who it is, I will knock him down!" He also made a fist pinch posture with his hand, and the muscles and flesh of his arm instantly bulged, like a big wooden barrel tied by rattan.
"It seems that Mr. Hong Chi is still full of confidence," the host said, and handed the microphone to Li Feihong: "This Mr. Li, who gave you the courage to challenge Mr. Hong Chi?"
Li Feihong said: "Everyone wants to win, but since you want to win, you must have the consciousness of failure. ”
"So you're sure you'll win?"
"Let's see!"
"Okay. The host yelled, "It looks like the two of you are ready." Whether it will be Hong Chi who continues his undefeated myth, or Li Feihong's successful killing of the gods, let's wait and see! Everyone, the game starts now!"
"Dangdang!"
"Oh!"
The audience erupted in shouts, as if to lift the ceiling.
After a beautiful young lady swayed her body with a sign from the first round, the two boxers were already in a position and waiting for the bout to begin.