117. Chapter 117
The young man was unmoved, and when he entered the Yilan Fitness Center, he had to listen to the arrangements of professional coaches, and any dangerous things should not be connived up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Qing frowned, if this was in the capital, he would never have to give orders a second time, and sure enough, no one would listen to what he did without his identity.
"Brother Qing, adjust this gentleman to the maximum speed." A cold voice came from behind him.
Brother Qing's originally disapproving expression saw the person who spoke, and obediently walked to the side to fiddle with the machine, Mo Qing found that the speed of the treadmill was speeding up, and it was getting faster and faster, reaching his ideal speed.
Brother Qing was worried that Mo Qing would wrestle, but he found that Mo Qing's speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end, he basically reached a phantom. The contempt for Mo Qing at the beginning was also put down, and just because he could run at the maximum speed, Brother Qing believed that this Mr. Li was not an ordinary person.
Mo Zihan paid attention to the boy when he spoke, but Mo Qing was running, and he couldn't go over to talk to him, this boy was the person Mo Qing started to pay attention to.
The young man looked at the back of Mo Qing running and pondered, it is really strong, it seems that the road of the eldest brother is very difficult to walk, after looking at it for a while, the young man turned around and walked into the training room. Mo Zihan noticed that it was a taekwondo sparring gym.
After running for more than half an hour, Mo Qing was sweating, and running quickly was the most physically demanding, and Brother Qing and Mo Zihan, who were standing beside Mo Qing, both received a baptism of medicinal fragrance.
"Sir, what training do you want to do next?" Brother Qing is Mo Qing's sparring partner throughout the whole process, and asked casually.
"Take a shower first, and then find someone to practice." Moqing doesn't have much time, there is still a meeting to start at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he can stay in the fitness center for two hours at most, so he naturally doesn't want to waste it.
After Mo cleaned the bath and changed into his practice clothes, Brother Qing asked, "Sir, which training hall do you want to learn from?" ”
"Ask Mr. Qing, do you have a sparring partner for everyone in your fitness center?" Mo Zihan glanced at the nameplate on Brother Qing's body and asked.
"No, only the guests who come to Yilan Fitness Center for the first time to consume are accompanied by the whole process, and if you come in the future, there will be a person in charge of each project, and no matter what you play, there will be someone to guide you." Brother Qing replied, still expressionless on his face.
Let's choose this training gym. Mo Qing said lightly.
"Sir, why don't you work out in another training gym first, there's someone here." Brother Qing glanced at the blue sign hanging in front of the gym and said in embarrassment. That distinguished guest is inside, it is strictly forbidden to disturb everything, in the past, the distinguished guest rarely came down to practice with the coaches, how has it changed today.
Mo Qing snorted coldly, does this Yilan fitness center know whether the customer is God, or has a deep background, and he is not worried about the source of customers at all, although this Qing brother does not look down on people's words, but Mo Qing still feels that he has been despised and he doesn't understand, when he is a gentleman, whether it is a person of three religions and nine ranks, he is at least respectful when he sees him, which boss dares not to listen to Mo Qing's orders, he is obedient, and now he can't even have a room in a small martial arts hall, this is a nest.
"Let them in" came from the young man's voice in the room, but Mo Qing still sounded feminine.
Brother Qing pushed open the door, in the past, this distinguished guest hated others to disturb him the most, and someone was offended, and the young man even abolished his limbs, how can he talk so well today, is this Li Ming's background not simple. I have to tell the truth about Brother Qing.
Walking into the house, Mo Qing found that the young man was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, and several bodyguards were standing in various corners of the room. The young man saw Mo Qing and smiled at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing took Mo Zihan to sit on the carpet like a teenager.
"Hello, the shadow behind you is good" The young man tilted his head, innocent, and didn't feel that he had said anything terrible.
"Shadow, do you mean him, he will do a little punching and kicking." Mo Qing looked at Mo Zihan and said with a smile.
"Mr. Moqing, you know who I'm talking about." The boy blinked and said seriously. It's like you don't believe he's your loss.
"Who is Mo Qing, I'm Li Ming." Mo Qing was jealous in his heart, but he still pretended to be surprised on his face.
"Li Ming, yes, just admit my mistake. Hehe" the boy yawned and said disapprerovingly. He didn't care who Mo Qing was, but Mo Qing felt that the other party had identified him as Mo Qing, Mo Qing had been living in seclusion since he was reborn, and everyone who really knew him had participated in his coronation, and there was no picture of Mo Qing outside, this young man must have contacted him if he knew him. Moreover, Mo Qing noticed that his spiritual power fluctuations were exactly the same as those of the hacker Sikong Jianjing in country M, except that the boy was a sunshine boy, and this one seemed to be a melancholy boy.
The scrutiny in Mo Qing's eyes was too obvious, but the young man didn't care at all, but yawned all day long, and always didn't seem to wake up. After a while, the young man threw a wink at Mo Qing and said lightly: "Are you guessing my identity, am I very similar to someone you know?" Or maybe you want to beat me up when you see me unpleasantly, but my force value is not low, and the shadow behind you may not be as good as me. “
Mo Qing lowered his eyelids, "Who are you, you won't tell me." ”
"If you want to know, I'll tell you, I'm Sikong Huan, and Sikong Jianjing is my eldest brother." The boy didn't care about revealing his identity. As for causing trouble to Sikong Jianjing, no, it was not something he could think of.
"That hacker in country M is you, and you and Sikong Jianjing are both good at disguise." Mo Qing said with certainty. He was about to ask why you came to him, and Mo Qing knew in his heart that even if he asked the other party, he wouldn't tell him what he really thought.
"You can see it, yes, it was my big brother who was disguised at the time." The young man opened half of his eyes and looked at Mo Qing with a straight face, it was really a sensitive person, easy to face, what kind of easy appearance, it would be good if they were really easy to face. The boy smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Let's have a talk." Mo Qing didn't ask the other party's purpose, in addition to the fact that the other party hadn't officially hurt him, and he didn't want to startle the snake. Even if the other party has the idea of playing with him.
"Okay, I can't see your strength at all, you have a magic weapon on your body that conceals the fluctuation of spiritual power." The young man still looks lazy, he looks delicate, if it were a woman, he would definitely stun a group of people. However, Mo Qing is a man, and he is the best man who has lived in a thousand flowers, even if the young man is charming, he is still not attractive to Mo Qing, a person whose sexual orientation is normal for the time being, even if Mo Qing scolds a lot of people in his heart, demons.
The young man jumped up from the ground and gently bowed his hand to Mo Qing, who slowly stood up and returned a bow.
The sparring between the two sides is completely taekwondo, and often whatever moves you make, the other party will block them, and after a while, the coach and Brother Qing who played soy sauce and Mo Zihan all got closer, hoping to see the moves of the two people clearly. The speed of these two people is too fast, and the martial arts in the world are not fast and unbreakable. Both of them have mastered the essence of martial arts.
Mo Qing was secretly surprised in his heart, he had already discovered that Sikong Jianjing's martial arts were good, but he didn't think that he would be stronger than himself, because Mo Qing thought that he had been working hard to exercise and learn self-defense techniques since he knew that he was reborn, Sikong Jianjing, a man who was not a few years older than him, would not be better than him in martial arts, and even if he encountered danger, he could slip away with his speed, but now a young man who was about the same age as Mo Qing gave Mo Qing a heavy blow, how many geniuses in the world, Mo Qing came back from rebirth, and his sense of superiority rose to the ground. Sikong Huan, Mo Qing remembers you. Mo Qing thought as he played.
Sikong Huan's hands are very heavy, and his fists are often aimed at Mo Qing's vital points, throat, heart, lungs, and stomach can hit Mo Qing where he can be seriously injured, and Mo Qing is also annoyed when he fights.