Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 260 Begins

When the personnel arrived, the game went straight to the countdown.

During Xu Qingming's chat with Jiang Yinan, Han Dong had been observing the environment and talking to Henry, who was about to become an opponent.

As for the buzzing discussions, they hardly had any effect on him.

Self-confidence, at the beginning of ninety percent of the grasp, after Bai Yalan reminded, only sixty percent remained. Subtracting the recent continuous decline in form, there is less than half of the winning side.

At this point, he began to consider the possibility of losing.

But I'm afraid it's impossible.

A soldier who is accustomed to bloody storms, in faith, meets on a narrow road, will not give birth to any fear, but will go all out.

Noticed a clearing more than a dozen meters ahead.

Unlike the flat asphalt that surrounds it, this is a sandy area about 30 meters in diameter that does not fit the topography of Shangjing City, and there are obvious signs of man-made. The surroundings have distinctive colors that distinguish the area from the rest.

Don't think about it, this is the venue for the competition.

Forcibly lifting his spirits, Han Dong took off his coat and handed it to Du Mingli after Du Mingli came back.

Because he came straight from the hospital, he was still wearing the same clothes as last night.

The jacket was a tracksuit, but inside was a nondescript white shirt with folds.

Tight fabrics affect the stretching of the body.

A series of mannerisms heralded a closer time for the game.

Henry was even more straightforward, took off his shoes, and went straight to the sand. If there is no one around, take care of your own punches, close your fists, and adjust your state.

For a few minutes, I was restless and nervous.

At this juncture, more people choose to go to the club staff to buy Henry again because they don't trust Han Dong's ability, so they will lose some handling fees, at least they can stop the loss.

And those who bought Henry from the start continue to raise, expecting to sit back and wait to pick up the money.

Du Mingli was furious, especially when he heard that some people would regret it because they bought Han Dong in advance, and they didn't scold the people in their mouths.

He has seen Han Dong's skills, demonstrations in the army, and conflicts with people in reality.

Usually humans and animals are harmless, but as long as they enter the state. In an instant, it was like changing from a cat to a tiger with its fangs bared.

The pressure makes it difficult to breathe.

What's more, he treats Han Dong as a friend, and he can't listen to some nonsense.

He found people, and insulting Han Dong was even more unacceptable than insulting himself.

Vaguely, a little regretful to find him.

Han Dong doesn't belong here, a soldier king who has never been defeated, if he loses here, it will be a stain that he can't let go. The stain on Du Mingli's heart.

I don't want to admit it, and I have to admit it.

When Han Dong and Henry stood together, Du Mingli's belief in Han Dong was also shaken.

Bai Yalan was about thirty meters away from the crowd.

In the car, with his eyes closed, leaning back in his seat, he was distracted.

There were less than three minutes left in the game.

Unlike anyone else's thoughts, she simply didn't want Han Dong to fight this one, and winning or losing didn't mean anything to her at all.

Have you experienced too many people, and after trying to retire, you still have to go the same way?

Fight to the death, she believes that this is the case for Han Dong. This is an inevitable result of the competition system, and it is also Han Dong's personal attitude towards the incident.

Lost, distressed, unable to laugh.

She couldn't figure out what Han Dong was doing so much behind Xia Meng's back. Doing this, Xia Meng can't see it. She is afraid that she will complain that the man is incapable when Han Dong can't help her

I have never regarded other women as opponents, and I will not be jealous and hateful because of jealousy.

At this moment, hatred for Xia Meng is rife.

The other party should never have imagined how much someone could care about her.

Han Dong was destined to have no time to think too much.

Before Henry stepped into the field, he snapped his fingers. He then took off his shoes and walked in barefoot.

The weight difference is forty pounds, which does not seem obvious. It's impossible to win in a regular tournament with a clear magnitude.

But it is precisely because of informality that Han Dong thinks that he has no shortage of opportunities to win.

In street fighting, calm, accurate striking power is the most important. He is not lacking.

Standing still, Han Dong raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt twice, so that the movement of his upper body would not be hindered in any way.

At the neckline, the scar looms, sometimes hideous.

He didn't have many injuries on his back, most of them were in front of him.

Most of them are left over from hand-to-hand combat.

It's fighting, not fighting, and it's an all-encompassing way of fighting.

In the field, it is imminent.

Outside the field, as the two of them stood still, they felt that there was a deviation.

Not to mention anything else, the one named Han Dong is really calm and a little weird.

Nail-like, firmly nailed in place.

If Henry brings them the most intuitive threat, the stormy seas. That Han Dong was more like being stuck in the soil at the moment, letting the momentum pour and suppress, indifferent.

The noise, as the sixty-second countdown ticked, became polarized and noisy.

Someone suddenly realized that Han Dong seemed to be a former soldier in his country, why should he expect a gringo to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth, losing money is not a reason.

It doesn't matter if it's an angry youth or a pseudo-patriot.

Intermittently, someone was shouting for Han Dong to kill Henry

Xu Qingming and Jiang Yinan stood together.

Attention shifted from the beginning of the chat to Han Dong.

He still understands Du Mingli, exaggerated, but he is quite reliable.

From Du Mingli's recommendation, he never doubted Han Dong's ability at all. And because of Bai Yalan's appearance and Han Dong's own mystery, he avoided any contempt for Han Dong more and more.

This kind of person, if he makes a friend, may be able to use it at a critical moment.

So, today is the best game to win. Once he loses, he is mentally prepared not to criticize anyone.

While watching, I noticed something unusual out of the corner of my eye.

Xu Qingming found that Gu Lifan was quietly squeezing out.

His mind moved slightly, and he intuitively felt that the other party was going to find trouble with Bai Yalan.

Du Mingli also found this, sneered, and whispered to his ear: "Brother Qingming, don't pay attention to him." It would be strange if Sister Lan couldn't handle this garbage. ”

"What the hell is she coming from?"

"I don't know, I've seen her in the army, she knocked an old man with a gold star on his shoulder and had no temper. You should have heard of Director Wang of the Drug Enforcement Administration, what a violent person, he didn't dare to get angry at Sister Lan, and he just wiped it off with a smile on his face."

"In short, Gu Lifan's interest is a big thing. is still revenged, I can guarantee that he will definitely not be able to help him this time. ”

Xu Qingming thought thoughtfully: "What is the relationship between her and Han Dong." ”

"No, it's unusual. ”

"Aren't you friends?"

"How could she take me in her eyes, Brother Dong never talked deeply about Sister Lan's origins"

As we chatted, the hands of the watch were fixed above 10 o'clock.

In the field, the club staff who also served as the temporary referee directly pressed down with the small yellow flag in his hand directing the car.

The race is on!