Chapter 2: Who Else!
Somehow, after Song Mu heard the news of today's rain, Xiao Xuanxuan's figure appeared in his mind.
Will she be caught in the rain then?
Will she be abducted by the bad guys?
Will she be killed by the outlaws?
Although the more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, it also made Song Mu feel worried for the first time.
"What are you thinking, her life or death doesn't matter to you."
Song Mu said this as if he was saying it to himself, as if he was comforting his heart.
However, the picture of Xiao Xuanxuan's young body standing alone in the wind and rain waiting for him could not be dispersed in his mind for a long time.
At this time, Xiao Xuanxuan was also squatting on the side of the road and quietly waiting for her to come back, but her eyes were obviously a little red, but she still endured it and didn't let the tears flow out of her eyes.
"Baba doesn't like Xuanxuan to cry, so Xuanxuan must be strong, otherwise Baba shouldn't want Xuanxuan."
Xiao Xuanxuan squatted on the ground and said, holding back his tears.
The people around saw Xiao Xuanxuan squatting on the ground alone, and they couldn't help but come over and ask, "Little sister, are you separated from your father?" ”
Xiao Xuanxuan looked up and didn't speak, because Ma Ma told him before that he couldn't talk to strangers.
"Little sister, if you get separated from your father, you tell your sister, and your sister will help you find your father."
Wang Shiqi squatted on the ground and looked at Xiao Xuanxuandao.
"I didn't get lost, Baba asked me to wait for him here."
Xiao Xuanxuan said obediently.
Wang Shiqi was stunned, thinking that this father's heart is really big, and such a young girl is not afraid of being abducted, but after all, this is someone else's business, and she can't say anything, so she immediately said: "Then don't you go with strangers, my sister still has something to do, so I left first." ”
"Goodbye, sister."
Xuan Xuan said obediently, this sister made her like it very much.
At this time, Song Mu, who was applying for a job, was worried and kept thinking nonsense, but a voice suddenly sounded, which made him temporarily numb for a while.
"Now that recruitment has officially begun, the security guards of our Fengxue company are not recruiting useless people, I believe everyone here knows it."
"So today, our Fengxue Group has set up a special ring, leaving only the last two people left, please come forward to draw numbers."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone immediately stepped forward to draw numbers, and Song Mu was no exception, he drew a twenty-one.
The rules are very simple, you can play one by one, or you can challenge multiple at a time, in short, as long as you can stand to the end, you will be admitted.
This made Song Mu feel a burst of enthusiasm, and the two of them in the ring were inseparable.
Both of them looked like veterans, and they were vigorous when they punched, which attracted bursts of applause from the audience.
Eventually, it ended with a strong man in camouflage knocking another man out of the ring.
Song Mu fell asleep when he saw it, and the fighting methods of these people were no different from those of the playing family in his eyes.
After a fierce fight, the strong man in camouflage was still standing in the ring.
"So many people can't beat Lao Tzu, it's really a waste."
The strong man in camouflage shouted provocatively, and everyone in the audience suddenly rioted and began to curse.
But swearing is cursing, but no one dares to challenge him on stage.
When the judges saw that no one was on stage, they immediately said, "If no one is on stage, then I will start reading the number." ”
No one responded, and the judge sighed, and then said, "Twenty-one!" ”
Still no one responded, everyone in the audience looked at you, you look at me, but found that no one had any action on stage.
"Twenty-one!"
The judge read it again, but still no one responded.
Because he was disturbed by Xiao Xuanxuan this morning, he didn't sleep well at all, but now he is sleeping Zhengxiang and dropping his hand on the ground.
"Judge, he's the twenty-one."
A contestant pointed at Song Mudao.
"Wake him up."
The judge was a little unhappy, he was still sleeping when he applied for the job, and he might not be able to do anything when he took up his post.
And he is not optimistic about Song Mu, after all, everyone present is a muscular man, only he looks weak, but he looks a little outstanding.
"Brother, brother, wake up, it's your turn."
The man pushed Song Mudao.
Song Mu opened his eyes in a daze, slowly walked up to the stage, looked at the strong man and said, "Hurry up and fight, I have to go home and sleep after the fight." ”
The strong man was immediately displeased, and then said: "Boy, look at you as thin as a bamboo pole, get down quickly, otherwise I will break you, and I will have to lose money." ”
The strong man's words immediately made the audience laugh, no wonder, the strong man on the stage was more than 1.9 meters tall, and his whole body was full of muscles.
Looking at Song Mu, although he is also 1.8 meters, it is still not enough to see compared to the strong man.
And Song Mu looked a little weak, like a sick seedling, and as soon as the two stood on the stage, there was a stark contrast.
"That's too much nonsense, you."
Song Mu looked at the strong man and said, his tone was a little cold, the famous Hades King was actually looked down upon, if this was to be spread, it was estimated that someone would laugh off his big teeth.
The clay man still has three points of fire, the strong man snorted coldly, and directly punched out, the momentum of one punch, like a tiger descending the mountain and the dragon into the sea.
Everyone in the audience gasped, if this punch hit Song Mu's body, I was afraid that it would break the small body.
Seeing that his fist was about to touch Song Mu, he raised his left hand lightly.
"What is he doing here?"
"Is he trying to catch his fist with his hand?"
"He didn't wake up, this person definitely has a brain problem."
The audience burst into laughter, and the judges also shook their heads slightly, no one was optimistic about Song Mu.
But the next scene made them unforgettable, the punching bag big fist actually stopped!
This fist was really caught by Song Mu!
The strong man was also stunned, and he tried all his strength to move forward, but found that his fist seemed to be pinched by a pincer, and he could not move a bit.
"It's my turn."
Song Mu grinned, his palm slightly forced.
"Quack!"
Hearing only a crisp sound, the strong man suddenly lay on the ground and clutched his fists and screamed.
"My hands! My bones! Shattered! ”
The big man rolled on the ground in pain, and the people who laughed at Song Mu just now in the audience all covered their mouths, this body that seemed weak and couldn't help but have such a powerful force!
"Who else wants to compare?"
Song Mu looked at everyone in the audience condescendingly and asked, his tone was like that of an ancient king.
And at this moment, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, thunder and lightning intertwined.
Song Mu was stunned, and the picture of Xiao Xuanxuan crying in the heavy rain and waiting for him appeared in his mind.