Although Qin Wanrou gave Qin Xiaojun a good warning, she also knew in her heart that this unassuming younger brother would definitely still block Wang Zhengjun, and she could only make up for it afterwards.

That night, Qin Xiaojun slept on the first floor, Qin Wanrou and Wang Zhengjun slept on the second floor, and the two did not live in the same room.

Qin Xiaojun is not like Qin's mother, he doesn't care about this, he is even happier that the old sister is not taken advantage of by others.

In the middle of the night, Wang Zhengjun was sleeping when he heard the sound of rustling downstairs.

If this kind of voice is replaced by ordinary people, even when they are awake, they will never hear it, but Wang Zhengjun is now practicing Qi at the fourth level, and his perception is very different from that of ordinary people, and he can tell what this voice is doing without even looking at it.

Sounds like rummaging through something.

Wang Zhengjun frowned, a little unhappy in his heart.

Even if Wang Zhengjun and Qin Wanrou are really in love, it's not appropriate for you to be a younger brother and steal things at my house in the middle of the night, right?

Qin Xiaojun was tiptoeing through the cabinets, his face was very bad, Wang Zhengjun had just moved in, and there was nothing.

Besides, even if there is really gold and silver, he will put it in QQ space, not at home.

A few hundred yuan in cash was found on the entire floor, and Qin Xiaojun was very disappointed.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zhengjun's sudden voice startled Qin Xiaojun!

Looking back and seeing that it was this future brother-in-law, Qin Xiaojun sent off the guest in a tone, pretended to be that kind of big grin again, sat on the sofa, and lit a cigarette.

"Didn't do anything, see if there was anything valuable, what, call the police to arrest me?"

This Qin Xiaojun was caught stealing things, but he was quite calm, Wang Zhengjun sneered, sat opposite him, and said lightly.

"Say, what do you want money for?"

After all, he is Qin Wanrou's younger brother, if he is really short of money, Wang Zhengjun doesn't mind helping him, so he should lend it to him.

When Qin Xiaojun heard this, he scoffed.

"I hate the posture of rich people like you the most, heh, forget it, I'll solve it myself. ”

After finishing speaking, Qin Xiaojun stood up, took off his clothes, and changed into a thicker one.

When he took off his clothes, Wang Zhengjun frowned.

Qin Xiaojun's muscles are quite good and strong, but the bruises on his body are eye-catching.

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Xiaojun pointed to the bruise on his chest, "This is a fight." ”

"Fighting, I know a big brother in the mixed society here in Nanjiang, and I can introduce you if necessary. ”

Li Lei was killed by Wang Zhengjun, and now Nanjiang's leader should be Yang Qinggang, Wang Zhengjun had some friendship with Yang Qinggang before, and it should be no problem to say hello to this little thing.

Qin Xiaojun showed a hint of helplessness and shook his head.

"No, I'm playing against people. ”

"Match, you fight black boxing?"

Qin Xiaojun has a strong body and agile movements, and he looks like he has practiced some, could it be that he is really playing black boxing?

Qin Xiaojun's face was finally a little more serious, and he shook his head and said.

"It's not black boxing, black boxing is illegal, I'm fighting in full armor, there are world competitions. ”

"All-armor fighting?"

Wang Zhengjun has heard of this term for the first time.

After Qin Xiaojun's explanation, Wang Zhengjun had some understanding of this all-armor fight.

All-armor fighting is a competition in which the contestants wear armor and equipment restored according to historical facts, carry corresponding passivation weapons, and control the weight of blunt weapons (such as hammers) within one kilogram to engage in combat.

This kind of combat is not life-threatening, because most of the weapons are light-weight blunt weapons, and the whole body is covered in armor, and even if the injuries are not too serious.

As long as one of them falls to the ground, the other team wins.

This kind of competition was unpopular in the early years, but it has recently become popular again.

It's just that in many parts of China, this kind of competition is still not promoted.

The main reason is that once there is an all-armor fight, there will be a gambling game.

Tournaments are not illegal, but gambling is.

Looking at Qin Xiaojun's scars, Wang Zhengjun couldn't help frowning.

"Even if you like it again, you have to wait until the injury is healed, right?"

Qin Xiaojun sneered, "I used to like it, but now I really can't help myself, it's useless to tell you, just be nice to my sister, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you, I'm leaving." ”

Qin Xiaojun's two sentences are a bit manly, although he is a hanger, but he does defend Qin Wanrou everywhere.

"Forget it, I'll go with you to have a look, I also want to see it. ”

"You?" Qin Xiaojun was a little unimpressed, Wang Zhengjun looked more symmetrical in his clothes, and although his figure was not short, he was not prominent.

As for the fists and feet...... Qin Xiaojun is a master of martial arts, in his eyes, Wang Zhengjun is the most ordinary ordinary person, and he is definitely not good at fighting.

But it's nothing to watch.

"Let's go, don't let you find out anyway, just don't sue my sister. ”

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the two quietly walked out of the villa and drove to a gym in the city center.

This gym looks ordinary, even a little old, and it's midnight, how can any gym be open?

Qin Xiaojun walked to the door and pushed it gently, but the door of the gym was directly pushed open, and the two walked down the stairs to the basement.

As soon as you open the door, the lights are on!

Filled with screams and shouts.

I didn't expect this gym to be inside.

The underground area is much larger than above ground, and much higher, with a field the size of a basketball court in the center.

It was all fine sand inside, surrounded by an iron cage fence.

Outside is the large staircase auditorium, although the place is not too big, but it is full, and there are still thousands of people.

In the middle of the field, two players in armor are playing, and the sound of blunt objects hitting each other is incessant, as if it can ignite the adrenaline of the audience.

Everyone shouted and cheered excitedly.

As soon as Qin Xiaojun came in, he was directly called over by two big men.

"Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you!"

Wang Zhengjun followed, and when he saw Qin Xiaojun in the background, he reluctantly changed into armor.

The heavy armor made him grin when it fell on his scarred body.

A fat man with sunglasses said coldly.

"Xiaojun, if you lose 1v1 again, you will owe me a full two million. ”

Qin Xiaojun's hand paused, and his brows tightened.

"Mr. Huang, you don't give me time to recuperate and rest at all, the more I fight, the worse my state becomes, how can I win?"

The fat man named Mr. Huang spread out his hand and sneered.

"I don't care about this, anyway, if you can't win the game, you can only keep working for me, it's written in black and white, you can't deny it. ”

Qin Xiaojun showed a hint of disappointment, and there was really no benefit in negotiating terms with the businessman.

Just as Qin Xiaojun was about to continue to put on his armor, Wang Zhengjun suddenly grabbed his helmet.

"I'll fight for you. ”