Chapter Eighty-Eight: I'll Win a Million Bets!

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Fortunately, Zhang Junbao has already practiced the magic skill of not changing his face, and he did not show anything.

Just when Zhang Junbao was thinking about it in his heart, he was going to go deeper into the office area to find someone.

"Young man, are you looking for me?" A deep and powerful voice came from behind Zhang Junbao and Li Yi.

Zhang Junbao and Li Yi turned their heads sharply and looked behind them.

A middle-aged man in his early thirties, and...... Behind him stood more than twenty young men in taekwondo uniforms.

When did it come out? Why didn't I notice it just now?

This is the idea that suddenly popped into the minds of Zhang Junbao and Li Yi.

"Hehe, come to the gym, do you still record a video?" Jin Hua looked at the two people in front of him expressionlessly, and his tone was not good.

I can't tolerate his bad tone.

Whoever is beaten to the door of the house by someone else will not have a good tone.

However, Jinhua was still very jealous of the young man in front of him who didn't hold a mobile phone.

Coach Yang had already told him on the phone just now.

I don't know if it's strength, or special power skills, in short, a handshake makes Coach Yang hurt like that, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even Jinhua himself didn't dare to say that he could make it difficult for Coach Yang to resist just by shaking hands.

You must know that although Coach Yang's strength is not very strong, he is also a black belt in taekwondo, and he is also a little strong.

Although he was facing more than 20 people, and the other party was still so aggressive, Zhang Junbao was relieved.

It's okay, it's just more than twenty people, not more than a hundred, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"Are you Jinhua?" Zhang Junbao took a step forward, and he had seen a photo of the middle-aged man on the Internet.

The curator of the Jinhua Taekwondo Gym, Jinhua, a black belt in taekwondo five dans.

Jin Hua smiled faintly and didn't answer, but the young people wearing taekwondo uniforms behind him were gearing up and eager to try.

Li Yi did not follow Zhang Junbao to step forward, but acted as a photographer very dutifully, he took a small step back, and then half-squatted, shrouding Zhang Junbao's back and Jinhua and his group in the lens.

"This Li Yi ...... It's really talented. Zhang Junbao had the pages of the live broadcast room in his mind, and naturally saw that under Li Yi's shooting, his back had a lot of momentum.

With the power of one person, facing more than 20 people in Jinhua Taekwondo Hall!

The image of the whole person suddenly looks extremely tall!

"Tut-tut, the anchor's momentum is simply amazing!

"Wow, I'm a fan, the anchor I'm going to give you a pig!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it, one dozen twenty! No matter what the result is, I will help you hit 120~!"

"Just rush to this picture, I'm going to give you a Buddha jumping over the wall!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was full of praise for the picture taken by Li Yi for Zhang Junbao, one person, in the face of more than 20 people, the impact of the picture is still very strong!

Zhang Junbao ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, but said to Jinhua: "One-on-one, how about it?"

The main purpose of his coming here is to be one-on-one with Jinhua, not to everyone in Jinhua Taekwondo Gym.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junbao was also faintly annoyed, how could he say that he came to kick the museum, if he met a short-tempered curator, he would have already made people rush to him.

Although I'm not afraid, my live broadcast plan is in vain!

Well, next time you can't use the name of kicking the gym, you have to use the name of communication, just find someone to learn.

Fortunately, Jinhua is indeed not the kind of person with a violent temper, and he does not really make people rush to him.

But the young people behind him were shouting one by one.

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to be one-on-one with our curator?"

"Brother, if you go back and practice for more than ten years, you won't be the curator's opponent!"

"Curator, let me go, I promise to knock him down!"

Zhang Junbao ignored those people, but stared at Jinhua's eyes and took another step forward.

"Do you dare?!"

Before Zhang Junbao stepped forward, he suddenly had the smell of forced questioning, and Jinhua was suddenly unhappy in his heart.

You've me off, young man.

Although he is not short-tempered, his temper is definitely not particularly good, and the reason why he didn't let people drive Zhang Junbao and the two away as soon as he came up before.

First, because there are still more than a dozen taekwondo gym members exercising here, and they are looking curiously at this side from a distance, others are coming under the banner of kicking the gym, and they will drive people away without saying a word, doesn't that seem to be the Jinhua taekwondo gym weak?

The second is that Zhang Junbao can pass Coach Yang's level, that must be powerful, send one person to catch up, it will definitely not be able to drive away, and it will definitely be difficult to send three or four, if you let a group of people drive people, it will be really embarrassing.

Jinhua was hesitating just now, whether to take action himself or let another coach do it.

At this time, there are three taekwondo black belts in the taekwondo gym, and the worst strength is Coach Yang, followed by a young man behind him, a taekwondo black belt he personally cultivated, twenty-six years old, and now he is a fourth-stage strength.

The strength is stronger than Wu Yifan, who was stunned by Zhang Junbao's previous three punches.

However, since Zhang Junbao angered him, Jinhua also planned to do it himself.

Hmph, our Jinhua Taekwondo Gym, not everyone can come to the gym, although you have a little strength, but all this is not enough to see.

Because...... I'm a black belt in taekwondo, 5th dan!

Its own strength makes Jinhua very confident.

"Okay, one-on-one. Jinhua responded. However, Jinhua looked Zhang Junbao's clothes up and down, thought about it, and said: "But I, Jinhua, am not something that anyone can challenge......

Well, what Zhang Junbao is wearing today are all the expensive clothes he bought last time in Tianhe Shopping Center.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Junbao immediately understood what Jinhua was thinking.

He wanted the jackpot.

Jinhua Taekwondo Gym has been vigorously advertising recently, just for enrollment, and what is the enrollment for?

Isn't the subconscious meaning of Jinhua's words that he wants money?

So Zhang Junbao stretched out his hand and stopped Jinhua's next words.

"One million, is it enough?" Zhang Junbao stretched out a finger, "If you can win me, I'll give you a million!"

"You ......" Jinhua was also frightened by Zhang Junbao's words.

It's true that he plans to ask for lottery heads, but he only plans to ask for tens of thousands of yuan.

Unexpectedly, this young man who looks "extremely arrogant" dares to say a million?

That's a million!

Zhang Junbao turned around and asked Li Yi to give him a close-up.

"Do you think it's a good deal to bet on one million to win on my own?" Zhang Junbao said to the audience in the live broadcast room.