Chapter 258: But I Ask for a Battle
The chicken soup spilled out and spilled on the bedside table, and the old fox squinted his eyes and inhaled intoxicatedly: "Feifeng, you are so good." β
"What a fart, Lao Tzu, this is called taking care of the sick number, who made me unlucky, beat you to the point of cerebral hemorrhage, you are not angry, just like tofu, casually twice, I went into the emergency room for rescue, I owe you."
Feifeng's words were like bullets "fired" from a machine gun, cold and hard, opened the thermos bucket, poured the rich chicken soup into a small bowl, carefully blew it cold, and then handed it to the old fox.
Seeing such a scene, Wang Xiaoshi left the ward with interest, he remembered the black boxing field that the old fox said, and went back to Liuyuan to discuss this matter with An Lei.
When he returned to Liuyuan, Wang Xiaoshi unexpectedly found that all the elites of Yelanwei had arrived in Zhonghai, and even Li Mingjun, Li Mingfu and Ruan Qiu, who were not lightly injured, had gone to Liuyuan to wait.
The three major instructors, except for Mark, who was still training the Golden Shield bodyguard, Constance and Ruan Qiu all followed Ye Lanwei to Zhonghai, and Wang Xiaoshi was very relieved to see Ruan Qiu's body fully recovered.
Ruan Qiu, Constance and Mark, the martial arts cultivation is already the peak of Ming Jin, as long as it goes further, it can break through the transformation strength, if something happens, the guide zhì will not be able to break through for the rest of his life, this is a huge loss for the vulture corps.
The last time Ruan Qiu had a close encounter with Cui Fierce, he was broken several bones by Cui Fierce, but now it seems that his martial arts cultivation should not have decreased.
When everyone saw Wang Xiaoshi, they were all very excited, and their reactions were different, Ruan Qiu and Constance stood upright, and saluted a military salute. My shared wife 258
Li Mingfu and Wang Shenggao didn't have so many rules, and rushed over to hug Wang Xiaoshi's back, which was very affectionate.
Among these people, only Lao Qi has always stood aside, although Wang Xiaoshi is unwilling to admit this lame apprentice, but Lao Qi has always served Wang Xiaoshi as a teacher.
Wang Xiaoshi punched Wang Shenggao: "Why are you here, Wang Ba calf, you don't listen to orders and act without authorization, how should you be punished?" β
Wang Shenggao's eyes and nose were wrinkled, his facial features were deformed in pain, and he had a bitter face: "Second master, can you not be so vigorous, I am an injured person, don't go to the ring, I suffered internal injuries first." β
Wang Xiaoshi suddenly realized, understood, kicked Li Mingfu with flying legs, and scolded: "Dare to love you already know about Zhonghai Ring, hehe, want to teach the little cousin a lesson?" β
"Yes!"
Several big men answered honestly, and Li Mingjun stood in one
He was silent and didn't speak, but in his eyes, there was a cold glow like a sharp needle.
Li Mingfu limped and walked in front of Wang Xiaoshi: "This matter is sued by a friend of mine, let's beg Miss An to let her transfer us over." β
"Hehe, the little cousin has bullied us at our doorstep, we can't admit it!"
The two brothers, Li Mingfu and Li Mingjun, including Wang Shenggao, Polo, Liu Yuewu and other first-class players, are not only employees of Jindun Security Company, but also the main members of Yelanwei.
These people's fighting and "shooting" skills have all been assessed and qualified, and they can independently complete the task of bodyguards, and everyone's value has been hyped by the outside world.
The lowest value of polo has an annual salary of more than three million.
These guys were all sent out by the Golden Shield Company, and each of them had a task in their bodies, and now they are asking for leave and sick, all of them have gathered in Zhonghai and made them for a long time, but they are all here for the ring competition.
An Lei stood aside, watching Wang Xiaoshi and Ye Lanwei's brother hook shoulders, very affectionate, and smiled: "Brother Xiaoshi, it is true that I asked them to come, everyone is a martial arts practitioner, and they like to join in the fun, I can't spoil everyone's fun." "My shared wife 258
Wang Xiaoshi nodded, An Lei's thoughts naturally couldn't hide from him.
An Lei was afraid that she would go to the ring to fight and encounter danger, so she deliberately released the news, so how could Wang Shenggao, who was itchy and unbearable, endure it, and naturally asked to come to Zhonghai to fight.
In this way, An Lei can justifiably transfer Yelanwei over and defend Wang Xiaoshi, even if she fights in the ring, at least she has a little more momentum and chance of winning.
Otherwise, directly mobilizing Yelanwei to Zhonghai will make Wang Xiaoshi fight, as if he is weak and timid, and he will weaken his momentum, which is an invisible damage to Wang Xiaoshi's prestige.
I have to say that An Lei's grasp of Wang Shenggao's psychology is meticulous and nuanced, and she is much more powerful than a master of psychology.
Although it is just a little woman's mentality, her love for Wang Xiaoshi is sincere, which adds a warmth to Wang Xiaoshi's heart.
Such a smart and beautiful virtuous helper, no matter who gets it, it is a great happiness.
Ruan Qiu and Constance have no interest in the ring match, in their opinion, no matter what martial arts genius, as long as God makes a move, he will definitely turn into meat residue within a minute.
The powerful god is infinitely close to the god, how can mortals match it?
Perhaps only a person like Cui Fierce who has broken through the limit infinitely is qualified to fight with God.
Although An Lei was kind, Wang Xiaoshi didn't want Li Mingjun and others to take risks in the ring.
From the mouth of the old fox, I learned that Yanagi Xuan was known as the first day of Japanese martial arts, and since he entered Zhonghai, he has lost masters in a row, and even two dark masters have been disabled by him.
Such a character is at least already a great grandmaster at the peak of dark energy, although Li Mingjun has entered the level of dark energy with half a foot, it is still not advisable to fight to the death with such a powerful enemy.
Li Mingjun is like a precious jade that has not yet been carved and formed, with unlimited potential and value, if it is destroyed before it is formed, how much loss will it be?
The rest of Li Mingfu and Wang Shenggao have reached the master level after the rigorous training of the three super instructors, sniper fighting, stealth tracking, etc.
They are no longer simple warriors, warriors of the same level are not their opponents at all, and because they have practiced martial arts for many years, their potential is much deeper than that of ordinary mercenaries, and their achievements in the future are limitless.
Although the professional skills of these people may not be able to reach the height of Soft Feud and others, there are still few people in China who can compare, and these people will be the most elite force of Ye Lanwei.
These people, no matter who is lost in the hands of the little watch, is an immeasurable loss.
These thoughts swept through Wang Xiaoshi's heart, but his face was silent, and he said lightly: "I know everyone's thoughts very well, but everyone should think clearly, the bottom of the little cousin is not weak, and the master who folds in Liu Shengxuan's hands has two dark energy masters, which shows that the cultivation of the little cousin has at least broken through the dark energy ......."
He said it slowly, calmly, without a trace of emotion, but Wang Shenggao's face immediately became solemn.
They knew very well what Wang Xiaoshi meant, if the martial arts cultivation of the little cousin had reached the level of dark energy, then even if they were on the stage and worked hard, it would be useless.
After a while, Li Mingjun said lightly: "If you don't do something, you must do something, regardless of the consequences, but ask for a fight!" β
After he finished speaking, he didn't look at anyone, turned around and left, leaving everyone with a lonely and cold back.
Don't ask for consequences, but for a war?
The people present all chewed carefully on the meaning of Li Mingjun's words, looking at his not very tall back, everyone's blood was surging, and there was a heroic gallop in their hearts, and they turned to salute Wang Xiaoshi and An Lei, and then one after another
Leave.
Wang Xiaoshi watched the polo puff up his chest and walk at the back of the line, and couldn't help but nod, then shook his head and let out a long sigh.
An Lei looked at Wang Xiaoshi and shook her head and nodded, quite puzzled in her heart, thinking that she had done something wrong, her soft fingers helped Wang Xiaoshi 'rub' her shoulder: "Brother Xiaoshi, did I do something wrong?" β
Wang Xiaoshi shook his head: "People who practice martial arts, if they don't have blood, no matter how hard they work, they can't achieve anything, this point, Li Mingjun and others have done a good job, it's just ......"
An Lei's black and white eyes, full of water, looked at Wang Xiaoshi: "Brother Xiaoshi, are you worried that they can't beat Liu Shengxuan and will be harmed by Liu Shengxuan?" β
Wang Xiaoshi snorted, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a puff: "Risan is different from Huaxia, resources are very scarce, survival pressure is very great, Risan was born narrow-minded, selfish and ruthless, not only ruthless to the enemy, but even more ruthless to himself. β
"This kind of national inferior root 'sex' is also embodied in the Risang warriors, who will be retribution, calculating, and extremely resolute, in order to pursue strong strength, the training of martial arts, to the almost masochistic Cheng dΓΉ."
"Therefore, in modern times, Risan, martial arts are prosperous, and several powerful masters have appeared
There are a few old monsters supporting it, to tell the truth, the warriors of Huaxia, when it comes to ruthlessness and hard work, they really can't be compared with them."
"Ten years of catastrophe after the founding of the People's Republic of China, many masters of the older generation have died unexpectedly, and the martial arts of Huaxia have fallen since then, and the inheritance has been broken.
"Therefore, the real masters of national martial arts are actually very rare, there are very few masters like Li Mingjun in China, they are the vitality of Chinese martial arts."
If this part of the people unfortunately suffers another catastrophe, the national art of Huaxia will be completely cut off, so that the other will grow, and after several generations, the little cousin may have to ride on the neck of the Chinese people to and pee. β
An Lei listened to Wang Xiaoshi's analysis, and immediately understood, her eyes were full of shock: "So, these Risan people are uneasy and kind, their so-called exchange of martial arts is to cut off the last vitality of Huaxia martial artists?" β
Wang Xiaoshi nodded, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and "revealed" the "color" of contemplation: "If this is the case, then there must be more than one martial arts exchange group of the Risan people, that is to say, such a folk activity as the martial arts exchange group may exist all over the country." β
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Lei was stunned and looked at Wang Xiaoshi: "Then what should we do?" β