Chapter Eighty-Three: I Believe You Can Win
Fight? Looking at the four men in black suits in front of him, who seemed to be bodyguards by profession, Yang Feng was a little stunned, and then reacted.
"What do you mean?"
Yang Feng asked, he looked at Han Ruoli with a smile on his face, and asked me to accompany you over to beat someone or you can't beat you?
"That's what it means." Han Ruoli looked at the four men in black suits who had already stood on the opposite side, spread their hands, and took two steps back with their feet in deerskin boots. "I'm going to buy here, but the boss won't sell it, so I'll negotiate the conditions."
"What kind of fight is that?" Yang Feng was puzzled.
Boss Lan is a martial arts enthusiast, and the bodyguards around him are extraordinary, and he said that as long as I can lead someone to win against them, everything is OK.
Yang Feng nodded, it turns out that this is the case, it is indeed very reasonable.
But......
"Why should I fight, you didn't give me money, you didn't tempt me, why should I risk my life to help you fight, I have nothing to do?" Yang Feng was a little angry, this woman was simply too self-assertive.
"You are very capable of fighting, I know this, and you are now a member of my Ruoli Club, as your boss, you are my help, so the boss needs your help, you have to step up!"
"Are you blackmailing me? Why do I have to fight, can't you hire a powerful warrior with your financial resources? Yang Feng shook his head, and then looked at the four men in black who were standing upright. Look at these people, their arms are thicker than my calves, can I beat them? ”
Han Ruoli's eyes were like a crescent moon, with water light in them.
"But that's all people have to buy, and they have to buy a clubhouse...... There's no money to hire anyone......"
I'll go! Coquetry! How do you think that Han Ruoli, this girl is not this kind of coquettish girl, and this tone is really unbelievable......
Yang Feng could see at a glance that Han Ruoli was fake and coquettish, but he couldn't be ruthless in his heart, Yang Feng's expression changed several times, and then finally accepted this reason for not having the money to hire someone.
Although it is very, Yang Feng still turned back, and it is difficult to ride a tiger!
He is indeed a member of the Ruoli Club now, this is probably Han Ruoli's test for him, he is not stupid, he knows that Han Ruoli is smart.
I understand that there are masters around Han Ruoli, for example, the old man who has always been very respectful, and who helps open the door and drive, can open the calluses on his hands, is an ordinary person? Apparently not.
But even if he is not an ordinary person, he also helps Han Ruoli drive.
It's just a driver, so Han Ruoli's purpose in calling him here is actually to see his true strength, and what Yang Feng shows is his thoughts and force value.
He doesn't have a background or anything, and he doesn't have the slightest feature of being able to get his hands on, why does Han Ruoli look up to him?
"Okay, in that case, where is the boss, the duel between the rivers and lakes, how can you do it if you don't come out behind the scenes!" Yang Feng waved his hand, although these four people looked good, but everything was for their own goals.
Build your own power, everything starts here, and fight today!
"Miss Han, where did you find such a mountain cannon, can he beat my four bodyguards?"
A slightly mocking voice came out, and a man with a fat figure, seaweed-like hair, a slightly wrinkled shirt, black formal trousers, and a belt with a large metal circle around his waist, depicting the image of a dead fat man in Yang Feng's heart, walked out of the place where the four men in black suits walked out of the club just now.
On the finely made metal eye sockets, behind the thick convex lens, a pair of small eyes narrowed into slits looked critically at Yang Feng's whole body, all of them were disdainful.
"You are the mountain artillery, your whole family is the mountain artillery!" Yang Feng didn't have such a good temper, and when he heard someone scolding himself, and he was scolding himself, he jumped up directly and pointed at Boss Lan's fat body is scolding.
"Miss Han, your subordinates seem to be very rude."
took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, and Boss Lan pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
"Pretend to force me again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Yang Feng looked at Boss Lan coldly, and the engraved blade words slowly spit out from between his slightly shiny lips.
Han Ruoli looked at all this, as if she had predicted these situations, even if Yang Feng scolded the person who was about to do business with her, she had an indifferent expression, everything was not in her eyes, but in his heart.
"This ......"
Boss Lan opened his mouth to say again, but when he touched the light in Yang Feng's eyes, his face changed slightly, and he didn't say anything.
Han Ruoli said with a smile: "Boss Lan should pay attention when he speaks, this is not my little brother, he should not have a good temper." ”
What should be, it's definitely not good! Boss Lan felt that he was being stared at by a wolf, and there was a chill behind him.
"Miss Han is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger around her, and there is such an outstanding teenager."
What a brilliant teenager! Yang Feng felt that he was about to be spit out by the hypocrisy of this Boss Lan, and at first scolded himself for being a mountain cannon, and then saw that he was not easy to mess with, so he praised himself in front of Han Ruoli.
The impression of Boss Lan, Yang Feng is extremely bad, pretentious is not real, there is no lower limit to the sissy throwing discipline, and he even wiped his hands with a white handkerchief, do you think you are a British nobleman, and you use a handkerchief to wipe out a gentleman?
The dog looked down on people, and when he thought he was Han Ruoli's little brother, he made mocking remarks, and when he saw that he was not easy to provoke, he hurriedly said good things.
No wonder he couldn't fight the Eastern Emperor, Yang Feng moved his lips, which meant some disdain.
The bodyguards are good, but the people are a little rubbish.
This is his most pertinent feeling.
After seeing enough of the boss, Yang Feng looked at the four bodyguards in black suits, hooked his fingers, and said, "Say, which one comes to fight with me, do you need me to give me a hand!" ”
Han Ruoli sneered and laughed.
"What? It's okay for you to spit out that breath in my dantian so easily! Looking at Han Ruoli, who couldn't stop laughing, Yang Feng felt that he was in trouble, disrupting the operation of his teammates' martial arts hearts, such a pit for teammates, do you friends know about it?
"I'm sorry!" Han Ruoli said with a smile. "I want to remind you that you don't have to give up, they are four to one."
"Four against one? Isn't it heads-up? Yang Feng was stunned.
Han Ruoli nodded very seriously and said, "That's right, it's heads-up, you single-handedly fight the four of them, today is the day you become famous!" ”
“……”
One picks four, Yang Feng feels that he has sweat dripping, these four people are not mediocre at first glance, one person singles out four people, he seriously doubts whether he can do it.
"Miss Han, are you sure, I'm giving you a chance to invite four people to come over and deal with my four bodyguards, but you just found one, isn't it a bit of a big deal." Boss Lan sneered at his general's belly.
People at their level are all people who want to save face, and Han Ruoli's behavior of letting Yang Feng beat four people by one has already refuted his face.
Slap in the face, at his level, the face is the most important.
"Four against four? Han Ruoli, what about people, why am I alone, why did I become alone? Yang Feng was a little broken.
Han Ruoli first smiled with Boss Lan and said, "A few people, my business, whether you can win or not, he has the final say." ”
Then he turned back to Yang Feng and said, "No way, saving money is the supreme thing!" ”
For this reason again, Yang Feng had the feeling of turning around and getting rid of Han Ruoli, but he felt that this was a test, and he couldn't just walk away.
At the same time, he singled out four guys with good strength, and this was done when he was in the fifth or sixth grade.
At that time, Yang Feng's kung fu was not good, but he fought with the four strong children in the class, and that was the last time, and the head was broken and bleeding.
It's still four, and it's still so strong.
Having a pair of eagle-like eyes is a very important means for a martial artist, you can observe some characteristics of the opponent, Yang Feng has such a pair of eyes, he is an excellent martial artist, so his eyes always exude a warm gaze, which contains a sharp flash that hides it.
The four men in black suits are all faintly particular about their positions.
The two of them stood in front, one of them was on the left side, one foot stepped forward slightly, and the most one was bent over, and the eyes behind a pair of sunglasses were smearing, and through the sunglasses, Yang Feng could feel the sharpness of the gaze, which was an intuition.
Good at playing together, you can see it at a glance.
Yang Feng now understands that the strength of the four black suits in front of him does not seem to be so simple, and the cooperation effect is far greater than the result of one plus one equals two.
The technique of combined attack was difficult to practice, but it was very powerful, and Yang Feng felt a little pressure.
Boss Lan was still pretending to be twisted, Yang Feng's heart was unhappy for a while, looking at the other party's triumphant appearance, he slandered in his heart, it's not that you are a dead fat man fighting, you are a proud fart!
"Miss Han, if you insist, if you lose, you have to admit it!"
"Of course, I, Han Ruoli, have always counted, and if I lose, I will admit defeat to you and be your assistant! If you win, please keep your promises. ”
Boss Lan smiled, a disgusting smile on his fat and fat accumulation face.
Yang Feng's heart jumped, being an assistant, is it the kind of assistant who makes such a big bet? Although it was a little evil, Yang Feng became serious.
The gaze he looked at Han Ruoli was obviously different.
Somewhat annoyed and angry, Yang Feng said viciously: "You woman, play so big, and let me pick four, why don't you find more people!" ”
Han Ruoli was stared at fiercely by Yang Feng, there was no nervousness in her eyes, but with the tranquility of Honghong Qingshui.
"I said I believe you can win, do you believe it?"
Yang Feng looked at Han Ruoli's appearance and wanted to say that he didn't believe it, but when the words came to his mouth, looking at Han Ruoli's appearance, the faint smile seemed to have an active temperament on his face.
After a long time, Yang Feng nodded, turned his head and walked towards the four of them.
"Well, I believe!"
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