He Bangwei, who had dinner and returned to the dormitory as usual, saw Wang Wei putting a stack of letter paper in the folder as soon as he entered the door.

"What is this?" He Bangwei asked.

"This is our evidence, like the unopened envelope, the original manuscript, including the submission records that were previously sent to other companies, I have printed them out. Fix it first, and keep it for later. Wang Wei said as he put it down.

He Bangwei is glad that he has such a dedicated friend, if he has to do these things by himself, then he must not be annoyed...... Well, if you let yourself do it, it will probably be a sword stabbing to death those who make you tired of it, and save the noise.

"Now it's just time for Paramount's money to arrive. The second song is not busy running for now, and when the matter of "Above the Gods" is over, what do you think? Wang Wei put the folder away and said his plan.

"Okay." He Bangwei nodded in agreement, and then went to wash up and rest early.

This morning's muscle load exercise made him feel a little sore, despite the stimulation of the conscious body, but the accumulation of lactic acid produced by the body's cellular metabolism is inevitable.

climbed into bed, waited for the black cat to come back, and He Bangwei slept alone first.

In the freshman dormitory on the other side, Sun Hui and his roommate Xiao Lu stood on the balcony chatting.

"Hui Shao, the two people you asked me to inquire about have found news. They are all sophomores in business. Wang Wei is a fat man with good grades and is very popular in the class. He Bangwei is generalized, and he had a quarrel with his classmate Ke Haihua a while ago, and recently joined the school's band to perform on the eleventh. There are also three people in the band, one of the lead singers seems to be the bar singer, and the other two are unclear. Xiao Lu gushed about the report.

Sun Hui smiled and said, "That's right, Xiao Lu, who are you asking for, it's quite detailed." Can you find that Ke Haihua, and the phone number of several people in the band? ”

"Okay, I'll ask my friend to inquire again." Xiao Lu took out his mobile phone and texted his friend.

"Good job, you can go to my studio in two days to have a look, familiar with the environment." Sun Hui was a governor and immediately presented his reward.

"Hehe" laughed, Xiao Lu felt the phone vibrate, swiped it open and said: "I found Ke Haihua's number, there is no one in the band yet, it is estimated that it will be tomorrow." ”

"By the way, I heard that He Bangwei has a good relationship with Wang Yanmiao, the head of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union of the school." Xiao Lu added.

Sun Hui wrote down Ke Haihua's phone number and muttered, "Oh, that's it. Well...... Bar Resident ...... Resident singer, so let's do it, you and your friend say, just look for the lead singer's phone number, and don't look for anything else. ”

“OK。”

……

Early the next morning, He Bangwei woke up, energetic and a good man.

The muscles are not sore, the waist and legs are not painful, and the food is fragrant, He Bangwei went downstairs to run first, then had a full meal, and finally went to the gym according to the changed exercise method.

On Sunday morning, the campus was sparsely populated, with only a few people getting up to exercise. He Bangwei, who gets up early to run almost every day, is already familiar with these people who exercise regularly, and he can always smile when he meets running.

After breakfast, I went straight to the gym, the coach inside had not yet arrived, but Zhou Chenbi was already there.

He came to the gym early, but he didn't expect to see this fitness pervert also come, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, otherwise how many people have a lot of strength, and it is not strange to rush to this hard-working attitude. He nodded slightly, but did not speak, which could be regarded as a greeting.

He Bangwei didn't speak because he was happy with this kind of tongue, but Zhou Chenbi felt that the other party's painting style was wrong and didn't want to mess with it.

Seeing him go straight to the area of the chest press trainer, Zhou Chenbi walked to the sofa opposite the front desk and sat down, took out her mobile phone, the girl she hooked up with two days ago was chatting hotly, it would be fine, and we would continue to chat.

When several coaches came one after another, and Zhou Chenbi and the girl were chatting about you and me, three men came into the gym, with short black shirts, strong physiques, and serious expressions.

"Dude, what's the matter?" A coach went up and asked.

The man who came in frowned and said, "It's none of your business, sit down." "This is the young man who called himself Xingyi Quan Guo Jie yesterday.

He walked inside, and suddenly turned back to the front desk and shouted, "Come here, people are here!" ”

The two men at the front desk immediately came over, and the three of them walked towards the area of the chest press trainer.

Guo Jie arrived at the aisle, stepped in, and sneered: "It's not a small courage, come, let's talk outside, my two senior brothers want to see your Taoism." ”

He Bangwei squinted and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

A man looked unkind and shouted: "Outside, I'll let you know what 'Xingyi Fist is'." "That's what Ho Bang Wei said yesterday.

Several coaches and the front desk brother came over, and seeing that the four people were about to break out into a conflict, the front desk brother hurriedly said: "That, that He Bangwei, you go out and make it clear to them." He already knew He Bangwei's name, and he had quietly called the police just now, so he didn't want to see them making a fuss in the gym.

A coach walked over, reached out to grab He Bangwei's arm, and said, "You go out and settle the problem with them before you come in." ”

Seeing that his hand was about to touch He Bangwei's arm, He Bangwei's right arm was raised, and his right fist hit his right hand, and the coach screamed in pain and fell backwards.

You people, you really don't know whether to live or die, He Bangwei is a little irritable in his heart, can't he let himself exercise well.

took a deep look at the front desk guy who had just spoken, and saw that he was frightened and retreated.

He Bangwei stood up, with impatience in his eyes, and said, "What is Xingyi Fist?" This sentence is exactly what was said yesterday, but the tone is completely different and full of contempt.

Guo Jie gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you know what Xingyi Fist is today!" ”

The footsteps are longitudinal, and he pounces forward, the momentum is fierce, and the fist is full of strength, after yesterday's experience, he knows that the other party also has kung fu in his body, stronger than himself.

As the saying goes, the fist is like a cannon, the dragon turns around, and when it encounters the enemy, it is like a fire burning itself, and it stands up and enters the middle.

Guo Jie's style of cannon fist can be said to have won the true legend, between the twisting and twisting of his body, the strength of his whole body is concentrated in one punch, and the fire really runs to He Bangwei in the middle.

He Bangwei was not in a hurry, he seemed to sneer on his face, flicked his right hand, and the last hair came first, and with a "snap", Guo Jie's eyes were in front of him, his face was in sharp pain, and he had already flown out diagonally.

Next to Guo Jie, the two senior brothers who pressed the formation looked at each other, and suddenly got off the field together, one left and one right, and punched them.

He Bangwei's footsteps moved, he made a slight mistake to the left, his left arm was bent into a full moon, he vomited his strength, and slapped the inside of a man's forearm here, "click", the other party screamed, and then turned around, his right fist hit the opposite fist, and the two fists hit each other, and the person flew out immediately.

At this time, Guo Jie, who was full of redness, swelling and pain, grabbed the counterweight of the chest press trainer and smashed it at He Bangwei.

He Bangwei flashed, and the counterweight smashed into the equipment behind him, and there was a loud noise, and the equipment was smashed apart.

"What is Xingyi Fist?" He Bangwei asked for the third time, this time in a calm and uncolored tone.

PS: Originally, today's chapter should have been early.,It turned out to be a blue screen.,This is a recode......

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