Text Text_Chapter 65: Falling into the Well (2)

I wanted to ask the security detachment of the State Guesthouse to visit as well, but Zhang Mi reacted strongly and resolutely said that the number of visitors should be minimized, and a few guards would be able to be present. Please search (#¥) to see the most complete!

But I still insisted on my opinion, and despite Zhang Mi's objections, I notified the guard detachment to come and watch the battle.

I don't have any other ideas, let alone show off, I just want more people to witness this moment.

Zhang Mi's face sank, and he complained: "Zhao Long, are you crazy, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, you call the guard detachment, isn't it more ......"

I interrupted Zhang Mi's words: "Zhang Mi, I'm not crazy, now this is the State Guesthouse, not the chief's office, I have the final say!"

Zhang Mi blushed and scolded: "I don't know what to do! If you have the ability, you can call the Great Hall team, the Forbidden City team, and all the soldiers in the sea, if you lose, the whole world will immediately know your name, is it a shame?"

I chuckled, knowing that Zhang Mi was deliberately breaking my face to make things difficult for me because of the dream, so I also said with a wicked and awe-inspiring attitude: "Zhang Mi, it's my business to lose people or not, and it won't affect you!"

Zhang Mi said angrily: "But you will implicate the Secret Service Bureau!"

I didn't argue with Zhang Mi again, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, and Zhang Mi and the others followed. Now that he has entered a public place, Zhang Mi no longer dares to complain casually, but just tightens a 'debt-ridden' face, and walks towards the gym with his hands behind his back.

Gym.

In the spacious gym, the bystanders of the two countries stood on both sides in an orderly manner, each shouting slogans and cheering for their own personnel, and President Kebenrien sat in the central position, watching Keseff and a few other guards with great interest, and glanced at me from time to time.

Miss Ita Fenli was also dressed in white and stood in front of the staff, but her face seemed to be a little anxious, and when she glanced at my presence, she smiled slightly, and then raised a hand and waved at me: "Master, come on, come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

I laughed back, a little moved.

Perhaps, among the Chinese people present, the only person who can regard this trial as a friendly match is Miss Ita Fenli!

Aside from Ita Fenri, I think the rest of the guards and staff must be expecting Denton to cripple me, right?

At this time, the people of the guard detachment also rushed in line, and the leader of the detachment shouted the standard password, brought more than two dozen soldiers who were not on duty for the time being to the scene, and stood by the wall in unison. This team of people really adds a lot of color to us, they are all heroic, all olive green, all masculine, straight military uniforms, straight figures, neat formations and serious team discipline, so that the Chinese people are a little dumbfounded, which can be regarded as a small shock to them from the military prestige.

It's just that Zhang Mi was very unhappy about their arrival, and said to himself: "It's really unreasonable! The more people you invite, the more embarrassed you will be!"

I was already quite excited and was disturbed by Zhang Mi's words, to be honest, is there such a leader?

Fortunately, I'm still quite sensible, if I change someone else, I will definitely have to turn against Zhang Mi.

Instead, the dream began to criticize Zhang Mi, frowning and said: "It's okay for you to say a few words, why do you always look down on people?"

Zhang Mi said: "No, the facts are here! If Zhao Long can win, I will invite him to the Easton Hotel to watch the show!

O my God!

I listened to Zhang Mi's words, and I was angry and funny, because Youmeng and I have a good relationship, because you have a crush on Youmeng, are you worthless to devalue me?

Is this the demeanor of a leader? Is this still the former Zhang Mi who had a strong sense of collective honor?

It's ridiculous, he's ridiculous.

But I still smiled at Zhang Mi: "Zhang Mi, remember what you said!"

So, when everything was done, I stood in the middle of the crowd. At this time, the gym was extremely empty, no one made any noise, and even the rough wheezing of some people could be heard. In the huge gym, there were thirty or forty people from both countries, and people were nervous and speculating about this martial arts competition.

Shaking his head, Danton walked over confidently, carrying a pair of black boxing gloves in his hand, skillfully putting them on.

Yumeng also lost no time in taking off a pair of red boxing gloves for me, and whispered in my ear: "Let go of the fight, Zhao Long, you will win!"

I nodded slightly, putting on boxing gloves.

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