He didn't accept Huang Yun from the bottom of his heart, but Huang Yun was Fang Tian's fiancée after all, which made him feel very embarrassed.

Fang Tian gave him face just now and made him take more than a dozen moves, he knew it in his heart.

He didn't think that Fang Tian was humiliating him, on the contrary, he thought that Fang Tian was giving him face.

If you humiliate him, you'll be like a cat playing with a mouse. And the last dozen moves that Fang Tian fought with him just now seemed to be the kind of very difficult look, and he tried his best to defeat him.

If you defeat a person in three or two strokes, what does it mean? It means that the opponent is not the same!

Only when you are inseparable from the opponent, looking very hard and tired, can it be said that the opponent is very powerful and has met the opponent.

For this, he was grateful to Fang Tian.

You know, in a certain circle, he is a figure with a head and a face. If he lost to Fang Tian easily in the ring, and it spread to his circle of friends in the future, how faceless would he be?

If it weren't for Fang Tian's relationship, he would still want to fight with Huang Yun when he saw it. Because! Huang Yun beat his son and made his son a waste. This tone, if you don't look for Huang Yun, he can't let go.

So! When he saw Huang Yun again, his brows couldn't help frowning a few times!

Everyone came to the office to go through the relevant procedures after the game.

"I'm sorry!Master Huang Yun! So far, no one has made an appointment to compete with you!" After completing the formalities for the competition between Fang Tian and the middle-aged man, the staff looked at Huang Yun and said regretfully.

"Hehehe!" Fang Tian smiled: "Why don't I make an appointment and accompany her to practice?"

"You?" the staff looked at Fang Tian and asked, "What are you kidding?"

I thought, "What are you making a fuss about?" Is she your opponent?

Fang Tian saw the other party's thoughts, and hurriedly smiled: "The boxing I practiced was all taught by her! She is my enlightenment teacher! Don't you believe it?"

"Hahaha!" everyone listened, first for a while, and then they all laughed.

They thought that Fang Tian was telling a joke.

"Why don't you make an appointment?" The middle-aged uncle saw that Fang Tian wanted to make an appointment to fight Huang Yun, thinking about it, he decided to let him come.

also took this opportunity to compete with Huang Yun.

"You?" The staff didn't know about the unpleasantness that happened between the two before, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay?

"Uncle, you?" Seeing this, Fang Tian was immediately frightened.

"Don't worry! I'm not the kind of person with a small belly!" The middle-aged uncle nodded and said, "I just want to compete with her!

"Uncle!" Fang Tian hurriedly reconciled: "What we promised you, we will definitely do it! I think, you don't want to compete, right?"

Huang Yun pulled the corner of Fang Tian's clothes behind him, hinting at Fang Tian: Don't care.

She felt she had the certainty to defeat her opponent. Besides, the middle-aged uncle can't get used to her, so why can't she get used to the other party?

She thinks: Where there is a son, there must be a father!

Just by virtue of the virtue of the middle-aged uncle when he met, he is not a good bird?

If you were a good bird, you wouldn't have raised a son who didn't want to fight.

She didn't even know who the middle-aged uncle's son was? Which kid was his dog back then?

"In that case, let's compete with them! Fang Tian!" Seeing this, the lame referee said roundly. "The competition is voluntary and free, both of them are willing, as long as they abide by the rules of the game!

"This?" Fang Tian was very embarrassed.

"Let's go to the VIP room for red wine!"

Huang Yun pulled the corner of Fang Tian's clothes again, and whispered, "Go ahead!"

Seeing that Huang Yun had expressed his position, the middle-aged uncle felt very uncomfortable. He felt that if Huang Yun didn't agree, he would look down on him.

However, Huang Yun agreed, and he felt that it was an insult to him.

Do you think that I lost to Fang Tian, I don't have any strength?

If you think so, you're wrong, we'll see you in the ring.

Anyway, whether Huang Yun agrees or not, he has ideas.

In short, if you have a prejudice against a person, everything that others do seems to be directed against you.

Fang Tian was invited by the lame referee to go to the VIP room to drink red wine. Since this is the case, it is difficult for him to stop it.

If you stop it, you don't give face to the lame referee and block other people's business.

People contract the fight gym just to make a profit, no one puts the ring, no one comes to the ring, you can't attract the audience, you make a profit?

The middle-aged uncle is willing to make an appointment, and Huang Yun is also willing to accept it, what are you interfering with as an outsider? Besides, Huang Yun is here to set up the ring, and since it is a ring, he is unconditionally accepting anyone's challenge.

"In that case, I'll handle the formalities for you?" Seeing that things had come to this point, the staff nodded to the middle-aged uncle and asked.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged uncle snorted.

After the middle-aged uncle completed the reservation procedures, he immediately went through the relevant procedures before the competition.

When the middle-aged uncle finished handling it, Huang Yun also went through the relevant procedures before the competition.

After completing the formalities, it is not yet time for the competition. The two of them were together, looking very embarrassed.

After the staff completed the formalities for the two of them, they hurriedly sent the appointment information of the middle-aged uncle to the large display screen outside.

"Uncle, let's go to the VIP room too! It's still a while before the game time!" Huang Yunleng paused, but still took the initiative to greet.

Although she doesn't have much affection for the middle-aged uncle, she is not enough to hang on her face. If what the middle-aged uncle said was true: his son had become a waste because of her. The uncle's mood can be understood, then she should make concessions to the uncle.

"Hmm!" the middle-aged uncle snorted.

"This way, please!" Huang Yun walked aside with the appearance of a master, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"Hmm!" the middle-aged uncle snorted again.

"I'm sorry! uncle!" Out of the office, Huang Yun apologized weakly. "I didn't mean to! I really can't remember who your son is! Uncle! I promise you! I must help him recover! Uncle! I'm sorry!"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged uncle snorted again and said, "I don't blame you entirely! I am also responsible! As the old saying goes: The son does not teach the fault of the father! I am also at fault!"

"I'm sorry, uncle, I really can't remember who he is?

"He was very tall, taller than me back then! Although he was thirteen years old, he looked fifteen or sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old! So! You may not remember him! Forget it! Forget it! I don't care about you anymore! I don't care about you because of your good attitude! Alas! As a father! I am sad! That's why I hate you! I'm sorry! I'm out of shape! Alas!"

"No, uncle, you are pitiful parents all over the world! Who doesn't want their children to become talented people?

"Girl, you really can talk......"

(End of chapter)