Chapter 92: Are You Going to Throw in the Defeat?
The driver said: "His full name is He Xiaofeng, and he was born in the countryside of the mainland in his twentieth year, and graduated from ...... He should be the most famous identity of the boss of Mars Games, in addition, it is rumored on the Internet that he once saved a girl who committed suicide, once competed with Fu Chao in basketball, and even won. ”
Jiang Weiran didn't care about the latter two things, she asked, "Mars Games, what is the scale of this company?" ”
The driver said: "This company has been in the limelight recently, and it is said that it has the strength to compete for the first place in the Chinese game market!" The market estimates that the company's estimated market capitalization has reached $300 million and is still rising. But at present, He Xiaofeng does not seem to plan to list the company, and almost all the shares of the company are in his hands. ”
Jiang Weiran nodded: "It turns out that he is still a local tyrant in the mainland, no wonder he didn't give me face before, it seems that there is no need to mention the matter of inviting him to the casino." ”
Jiang Yan said curiously: "Sister, then what are we looking for him for?" ”
Jiang Weiran glanced at him and said, "You don't understand this, he doesn't make money by gambling, but we rely on it." I don't even know how he got Ruskin, but it would be very good for our business if we could get it. ”
As a casino, it is common to stumble on each other. After all, the profits here are too big, don't talk about the old people, even buying murder can happen.
Moreover, is a place like a casino really that clean? I'm afraid they don't believe it themselves, how can they make money without some dark box operations? He Xiaofeng has mastered a dark box operation method that can avoid all kinds of high-tech instruments, which is why Jiang Weiran values him so much.
In the Haoyi Martial Arts Hall, Yang Han and that Coach Liu had already competed. That Coach Liu is thirty years old, and he is in the prime of life, while Yang Han is already in his forties, although the vitality in his body is very sufficient, but the strength of his fists and feet is not as good as that of the other party.
Moreover, Yang Han practiced internal kung fu, mainly attacking with dark energy, while Coach Liu's horizontal kung fu is the pursuit of rapid fist and foot kung fu, and every punch and kick is full of strength.
After a few moves, Yang Han gradually couldn't parry. He Xiaofeng felt his dark energy, and originally thought that he would be able to win with his internal strength, but later found out that Yang Han was not lying at that time.
He seems to have internal injuries in his legs, and the internal force of his whole body is uncoordinated, and he can't exert his full strength.
"Ahh The other party also noticed Yang Han's weakness, and seized the opportunity to kick Yang Han's right leg fiercely, Yang Han screamed in pain, turned back and jumped off the test table.
"Hahaha! Weak chicken! That Coach Liu laughed.
Yang Han looked ashamed, if he continued to fight in the situation just now, he would definitely be hit hard. He only came here because of the commission given by Lu Sanxing, so there was no need to work hard.
But even so, he was embarrassed to refute, and just said in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, I'm ashamed!" ”
Lu Jun comforted: "Mr. Yang doesn't have to blame himself, victory and defeat are impermanent, and Mr. He didn't play!" ”
Yang Han looked at He Xiaofeng, shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu, and these comrades Xiao He, if I say something unpleasant, Xiao He should not play." He seems to be practicing internal boxing, and his spirit is not enough, so he is definitely not their opponent, and he will only be injured in vain. ”
Hou Da, the president of the He Yong Association, also smiled: "It seems that your strength is not good, if this is the only way, then don't argue with us." ”
Coach Liu also hooked his finger at He Xiaofeng defiantly, and He Xiaofeng was expressionless. Several members of the Heyong Club scoffed: "Coach, that kid is scared. ”
"Yes, look at him like that, I can't find two lumps of pimple meat on his body, I can twist him up with one hand!"
"I guess he's thinking of a reason to refuse? Let me guess, is it a stomachache or a pillow in sleep yesterday? ”
The members of the He Yong Association laughed at them unscrupulously, putting invisible pressure on Lu Sanxing and others to admit defeat on their own.
When Lu Jun heard Yang Han say this, he also hesitated: "Mr. He, if you are not sure, then forget about this matter, don't hurt your body." ”
He Xiaofeng said: "Don't worry, this is what I promised you, and it will be done naturally." He jumped on the stage.
Yang Han sighed and said: "Young people are love to be strong. ”
He Xiaofeng came to the stage, and Coach Liu saw that his whole body muscles were in a relaxed state, and he was not ready to fight at all. smiled: "It's really a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, he dares to help others without any ability, and grandpa will send you back to the mainland today!" ”
He Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers and said, "Don't talk nonsense, two wins in three games, it just so happens that I only need to win two games in a row!" ”
"Arrogance!"
"Three, two, one, go!" With the judge's decision, the competition begins.
"Drink!" Coach Liu shouted, and a powerful punch was punched, he wanted He Xiaofeng to see the difference between martial arts and fighting!
"Let's go down!" In the eyes of He Xiaofeng, a master with combat experience as a warrior in the magic plane, he was almost full of flaws. He Xiaofeng flew with a kick, and Coach Liu had just punched when he was kicked off the stage by an almost fast invisible kick and fell to the ground with a "boom".
He Xiaofeng's kick caught everyone by surprise. They are all still waiting to see if Coach Liu abuses He Xiaofeng, no matter how bad it is, they have to have a good competition, who knows, it only took a second, and the winner was divided.
"You...... You! Coach Liu clutched his chest and couldn't breathe for a long time. Several members of the He Yong Association hurriedly supported him and asked, "Coach, what's wrong with you?" ”
"Bang Bang!" Lu Jun applauded, and Zhang Lu also shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, amazing!" ”
He Xiaofeng stood on the stage, raised his middle finger at Coach Liu, and said, "Weak chicken! "He has never been the kind of hero who holds the boat in his belly, and no matter how others despise him, he will also despise him back.
Yang Han looked shocked, "Why is it so fast?" With his eyesight, he could see that He Xiaofeng had already judged his follow-up moves almost at the moment when Coach Liu was about to make a move, so as to find his weaknesses in advance and win with one blow!
Such insight, such a speed of reaction! Yang Han felt incredible, besides, Coach Liu practiced kung fu, and his body was far stronger than ordinary people, He Xiaofeng couldn't stand up with a kick, how much strength did he have?
Hou Da's brows furrowed and he was silent. And Zhang Pengchi's face was a little more cautious, and said: "Sure enough, there are two brushes, let me meet you for a while!" ”
Zhang Pengchi is in the He Yonghui, although his status is not the highest, but the force value is the highest. Coach Liu can only shout Master Zhang in his face.
Zhang Pengchi jumped up and confronted He Xiaofeng. His muscles are as hard as iron, and when he jumped on the stage, there was a shock on the stage, as if he was smashed on it, plus he had a fierce expression, there was a raging momentum, and several men from the He Yong Association below cheered for him loudly.
"It's too late to admit defeat, do you have to think about it?"
"What?" Zhang Pengchi almost doubted that he had misheard, had he made a mistake, wasn't this the line he was going to say? Why was he robbed by He Xiaofeng?