Zeng Rui waved his hand at Yida, who was standing in the cold wind and was about to freeze into a popsicle, and signaled to hurry up and get into the car.

Yida trotted into the car, drove the Sylphy to the security check again, and set out on the way home.

......

Turning his gaze, Zhang Peng, who had been wandering on the street for a day with nothing to do.

Although Zhang Peng is like a stuffy gourd most of the time, he doesn't like to talk to strangers very much. It's a bit embarrassing for you to ask him to do some interpersonal errands and other errands.

But that doesn't stop him from being a sharp blade for Ye Ji. From the time he showed his skills when he was doing Huanggang, to the Lantian Hotel in the uninhabited area, he was as fast as a cheetah. It is not difficult to see that this person has a strong ability to execute.

But the task given to him by Zeng Rui some time ago made him a little nerve-wracking.

He first contacted the person he had in mind, and they told him that he wanted to give him a few days to think.

But the boss is urging again, after all, the opening of Lightyear KTV is imminent. If he wants to think of a personal choice temporarily, he is also racking his brains and can't find it.

If you want to let him clean up a person, it is indeed easy to catch it. But if he wanted to fool a person into joining the gang, he thought about it for a while, and indeed there was no one particularly suitable object.

The introverted nature is destined that Zhang Peng will not have too many friends, so he has many fewer opportunities to choose than others. It seemed that he had no choice but to contact his apprentice Kamba.

Kanba is a mixed Asian and African child, his mother is Chinese, and he grew up in China since he was a child.

When Kamba was introduced to sports, his genetic talent came to the fore. He loves sanda sports, and after training, he also trained by himself, and quickly stood out in the Seven Cities Sports School.

Eighteen-year-old Kamba is already a well-known player in the Sanda Youth Championship. Later, he joined the club and became Zhang Peng's apprentice.

Although Kamba has dark skin, he has a strong body. But mentally different from other fighters, he is more out-of-the-box and more willing to try new things.

And after the end of the world, it has become a problem for everyone to even have enough to eat. Like the spiritual food of sports competition, there is naturally no time to take care of it. Campa also complained to Zhang Peng, especially when he saw that the master was coming in the last days, but he was more nourishing than before, and he had long said that he had the intention of letting the master take him on the road.

It's just that at that time, Zhang Peng himself was also fooling around with Zeng Rui and others, and he didn't agree if there was no tomorrow today.

So after Zeng Rui said that he was recruiting troops, Kanba became Zhang Peng's first and only choice.

In the end, Zhang Peng decided to put the bet on his apprentice, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and dialed Kanba's phone again.

"Hey, Kamba!"

"Master!" The other party quickly responded.

"What did you think about what I told you a few days ago?" Zhang Peng opened his mouth and went straight to the point.

The other party pondered for a moment and then replied, "Master, in this way, I will give you an answer today, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Okay, you can figure it out and call me."

Zhang Peng responded very happily.

"Master, then I still have something to do, hang up first, let's get back and get in touch!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Peng hung up the phone first, walked into a tavern, and waited for a reply from his apprentice.

And Kanba, who was on the other end of the phone, after ending the call with Zhang Peng, once again faced the number of the club manager.

"Kanba, your victory in nine battles in Seven Cities Sanda is indeed amazing! But you can't rely on the glorious record of winning all nine battles for a lifetime! Now that ordinary people don't have the energy to pay attention to sports competitions, we must shift our attention! Only by clearly understanding where the market is, can we make a profit and become bigger and stronger! ”

Campa asked with some disdain: "Is this the reason why you have a regular club to take the Black Boxing Invitational?" ”

The club manager was not angry in the face of Kanba's sarcasm, but persuaded him even more bitterly: "Kanba, the world's kung fu is a family!" Especially in the current environment, there is no need to distinguish between you, me and him. Not only do we have to continue the spirit of sportsmanship, but at the same time, we also have to eat, drink, and Lazar! Where is it not a fight, and where is the audience not the audience? ”

"Huh! To put it bluntly, aren't you still in it for the money? Kamba sneered.

Then he put all his fist gloves and protective gear on the manager's desk, stood up and said: "I don't practice sanda to please those so-called bosses, let alone those gamblers. Dogs cast. Note the choice! Take black boxing and do it professionally? What's the difference between that and a cockfight and a dog fight waiting to play in a cage? ”

After saying that, Campa walked straight to the door of the office.

"Huh!"

The manager is angry and funny, he is angry that such a good seedling cannot be used by him, which undoubtedly makes him lose a big cash cow.

And the funny thing is that he wants to know how long this kind of young man who lives with blood in the last days will be able to live. In his opinion, the saint who can not bend his waist for five buckets of rice is just not hungry.

At the moment when Campa walked out of the office, the door flashed, and four strong men with a height and weight of more than 180 appeared.

Compared with Kanba, which is about 1.75 meters, four strong men are in front of him like iron towers.

Campa looked back at the manager unhurriedly, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"You still have three months left on your contract with the club before it expires, you can come and go if you want, what about the liquidated damages?"

The club manager said vigorously: "If you don't pay liquidated damages, I'm afraid you can only go out sideways!" ”

"Manager Tao, are you sure we still have to draw our swords in the end?" Kamba asked, somewhat incredulous.

"If you don't have a company to support you, you're a JB! I really think I am the king of Sanda, and I will clean him up fiercely for Lao Tzu! ”

Manager Tao, who lost a cash cow, became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and simply scolded at Kanba.

The four strong men shot at the Campa at the same time, and the four of them had a clear division of labor, and they were aiming for the key point.

"In that case, then you can't blame me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kanba, who was slower than the four strong men, actually came first. Picked up his right foot and kicked it on the chest of the strong man in front of him, and smashed it directly against the wall.

A strong man in the back reached out and grabbed Kamba's forearm, and Kamba twisted his backhand.

"Ahh

The strong man turned around one hundred and eighty degrees directly on the spot, fell to his knees, and screamed again and again.

"Bang bang!"

Just as Kamba was cleaning up the second strong man, the remaining two behind him shot at the same time, punching Kamba on the left side of the face and punching Kamba in the ribs.

Campa retreated in pain, but the person did not fall, and turning over was another whip leg. The whip leg can definitely be regarded as the existence of a decisive killer in sanda skills.

This kick was kicked in the jaw of the strong man behind him, and the strong man, who had to weigh at least two hundred pounds, was stunned and fell into confusion after being kicked in mid-air. I just felt like I had broken all my teeth.

When only the last opponent was still standing in front of him, Kanba was no longer hiding, and he chose to fire all the way in an instant!

First, a large sideways kick kicked the strong man two steps away. Kamba kicked his right foot back, and the whole person jumped forward, his fists clenched, and his left and right hooks were mixed with several turns and whips.

The last opponent was beaten like a sandbag, and fell straight to the ground on his back.