Chapter 184: It's Worse Than the Chinese National Football Team (The Second Watch Has Arrived)

Chapter 184

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, and Huo Ran stood up. "Are you sure?"

"Of course it......'s confirmed," Wan Bin's expression looked more heavy and authentic. This old man named Bi Sheng has been dead for more than 20 years......"

"You're saying it's been dead and has been dead for more than twenty years?" When Wang Yang heard the news, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crooked, everyone is dead, can this muddy horse be called good news?

Wang Yang ignored the suspicious glances cast by Wang Po and Liu Yiyi, and asked urgently. "So, is there any news about Bi Sheng, I mean news about his life?"

"There is nothing out of the ordinary, he worked in a printing shop for decades, from a schoolboy to an old craftsman, and more than twenty years ago, he died of an illness......

“…… Could you have inquired wrong, or maybe he has a son named Bi Sheng? Wang Yang smashed his mouth and asked curiously.

Everyone looked at Wang Yang with a strange gaze. After a long time, Wan Bin laughed dryly twice. "Brother Wushan is talking nonsense, how can there be a father who is called, and a son who is also called something, isn't that against the road of humanity?"

"He has a son named Bi Rong, who is now in his forties, and still works in that printing workshop, and his grandson is called Bi Man, who is now seventeen or eighteen years old, and he also works in that printing workshop."

Wang Yang is really a little confused, this is not a scientific examination, what about the four great inventions? What about movable type printing? You can't play like this, you can't let the four great inventions of China suddenly be missing, right?

At this moment, King Myster, an excellent traverser with noble sentiments and excellent morals, made a move that was enough to go down in history, shock the ancient and modern, and be heard by the whole world. Bi Sheng curled his braids, but the four great inventions of China must not be the same.

And maybe it's because after he crossed over, due to some mutations in time and space, Bi Sheng couldn't wash some of his skills and transfer to the Ming family.

Since this is the case, then we should shoulder this heavy and arduous historical responsibility.

Wang Yang stood in place, his expression was extremely solemn, his eyes were resolute, as if he had encountered something extremely important and difficult to understand. After a long time, Wang Yang took a deep breath and slapped his thigh in the eyes of everyone. "Please also ask Wan Bin to do Wang a favor."

"Between you and my brother, if there is any need, just ask, as long as Wan can do it, he will naturally not stand idly by." Wan Bin said with a smile.

Wang Yang nodded at him and said seriously. "That is, I hope Brother Wan, can you do me a favor and try to invite Bi Rong and Na Bi Man to work in my printing workshop in Beijing, and the salary will be at least twice as high as their current job."

Wan Bin looked at Wang Yang, thought about it, and nodded. "Brother Tai, don't worry, since it is something you confessed to Brother Tai, Wan will definitely handle it for you."

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"Our Ling Qushe's strength in Keju is not very strong, the important thing is that these guys are brave and ruthless all day long, but they are unwilling to work hard to practice Keju...... Alas, I think I'm Ling someone who was crisscrossing the Tokyo Keju arena back then, who didn't ...... be frightened" Boss Ling looked at those guys who were lazy and had no feet training on the court, and said very indignantly.

Wang Yang couldn't help but glance at this old man with his eyes, and he didn't know if he was bragging, but Zhao Ji, who didn't want to be beside him, asked curiously. "Boss Ling, do you have a flower named Ling Sanjiao?"

"This son, you still know Ling Sanjiao?" Boss Ling looked at Zhao Ji blankly, and couldn't help but show a hint of excitement. "Yes, Ling is the Ling Sanjiao of the year."

Wang Yang looked at Boss Ling with a strange expression, his eyes were very obscene, and there was a bit of evil, seeing Boss Ling's face confused, Zhao Ji next to him couldn't help but ask in a low voice. "Brother, what are you looking at?"

After Wang Yang looked at it for a long time, he couldn't help but smile treacherously and squeezed his eyes at the goods. "I said Lao Ling, does this nickname mean that your third leg is very powerful?"

"......" Boss Ling opened his mouth, and looked at the smiling and lascivious Wang Dacai in front of him with a stunned expression, and Zhao Ji next to him seemed to have two knees without feather arrows, and almost knelt directly. Gao Yu beside him looked at Wang Yang with a kind of gaze that looked up to the mountains, both respectful and fearful.

"Why, why are you looking at me, is there a problem?" Wang Yang didn't expect that he just casually asked Boss Ling, why did they look at him one by one as if a group of people's policemen were looking at criminals, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he was dissatisfied.

"No, no problem, sir, you can always say amazing things, it really makes the little brother ...... Well, admiration, admiration. Zhao Ji was very emotional, he was often scared, he didn't have a door on his mouth, it seemed that he couldn't blame himself, it was completely because of the red and black who were close to Zhu.

It is clear that Mr. Wushan, who often opens his mouth and messes around, the division commander has led himself farther and farther down the crooked road.

"What about you?" Wang Yang's gaze slanted in another direction, and the target was that Ling Boss. Seeing the provocative gaze of this goods, Boss Ling, who was beaten into a pig's head by this goods last time, had an urge to pick up the bricks on the ground and let this goods come to see his treasure.

But reality stopped him, and reason also told him that going head-to-head with such an aggressive stunned guy is no different from teasing an angry bull on the street, and it is completely his own abuse.

Therefore, Boss Ling could only roll his eyes in frustration. "That's because you want to be crooked, Ling Sanjiao, which means that Ling wants to kick the ball into the goal, and every three shots on the goal, he will be able to hit the goal, so this has such a nickname."

"It turned out to be such a three-legged, okay......" Wang Yang smashed his mouth, deciding not to pay attention to the training of those guys, but to focus on Boss Ling. Then what you mean is that if Lingyun Club wants to win the ball game, then Dechang Club is unlikely, right? ”

"Well, our strength is really a bit different from the other party's, alas......" Boss Ling's expression at the moment was extraordinarily bitter. A few years ago, Ling was still able to go into battle, but in recent years, his body has been worse year by year, and these bastards are not as good as one by one, so Lingyun Club is now getting worse and worse. ”

"Brother Wushan, didn't you say before that you wanted to use the Lingyun Club to suppress the Dechang Society?" At this time, Zhao Ji came up with such a sentence.

"Well......" Wang Yang nodded, but when his eyes fell on the bastards who were practicing Keju, his expression was extraordinarily disgusted, as far as the performance of this guy was even worse than the Chinese national football team, how to suppress the Dechang Society?

"Brother Tai, how about we play together? You, with my little brother, by the way, and Gao Xiude, we are definitely all good at juju. "The title of the little prince is definitely not covered, and such a sentence that suddenly appeared made everyone a little confused.