Chapter 70: Not a grade
Mu Wanqing was speechless.
The smile on Wang Yichuan's face froze on his face, he didn't expect this result, and paused: "This is a martial arts competition, you use a gun, and if you win, you won't be martial, everyone must be fair." β
He also wanted to encourage Yang Chen and Director Tian Guang to do it.
"Martial arts competition? Says who? Yang Chen pointed at Tian Guang and said: "He was obviously looking for me to challenge me just now, but he didn't say that he wanted to compete with me, nor did he say that he couldn't use a gun, and I didn't say that he wasn't allowed to use a gun." β
Tian Guang's face was red and white for a while, he was angry, he regretted why he was so intimidated just now, and really cooperated with raising his hand to surrender?
"I protest! You are an insult to our Taekwondo, and I ask for a fair duel with you. Tian Guang gritted his teeth and said.
"Yay? It was quite neat to surrender just now, but now I'm not convinced? Yang Chen pulled out the gun again, pointed it directly at Tian Guang's head, and said coldly: "You have something wrong with your brain!" Lao Tzu doesn't even know who you are, why do you say that you will compete in martial arts? Believe it or not, I shot you with one shot? β
"You ......" Tian Guang didn't know what to say in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, the guy opposite was obviously crazy, he didn't suspect that the other party pulled out the gun and was just joking, he had already fired four shots in a row just now.
In desperation, Tian Guang's face turned blue with anger, turned around and left, without even wearing shoes, and went out barefoot.
Mu Wanqing didn't say anything about this, walked to the equipment area alone, lay on the bench on her back, did two sets of bench press barbells, and began to split and press her legs to exercise her flexibility.
Wang Yichuan found that Mu Wanqing had no intention of stopping Yang Chen from beginning to end, as if she hadn't seen anything, it didn't look like the relationship between her employer and her bodyguard at all, which officially aroused his attention to Yang Chen, and he couldn't help but squint and look at it carefully.
Yang Chen walked to a window, pushed open the window, touched a cigarette, lit it, and smoked the clouds outside the window.
Wang Yichuan walked up to him and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, borrow a cigarette to smoke." β
Yang Chen generously took out one from his pocket, and took the initiative to stretch out his cigarette butt to help him light the fire.
Wang Yichuan actually doesn't smoke much, but occasionally, after the cigarette reached his mouth and smoked, he suddenly choked and coughed, and found that the quality of the cigarette was not generally poor, and it was very choking.
Yang Chen said with a playful face: "Mr. Wang, don't force it if you are not used to it." β
Wang Yichuan was really not reluctant, he just came over to find a chance to talk, and casually popped the inferior cigarette out of the window, looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "I don't know if this friend has a big name?" β
"Yang Chen." Yang Chen replied casually.
"The deputy head of the security department of the Qingtian Group?" Wang Yichuan's eyes flashed and asked.
He has been paying attention to the Qingtian Group, where there is a well-known Vice Minister Yang, how could he not have heard of it at all.
"I didn't expect Mr. Wang to have heard of me." Yang Chen said with a look of surprise: "Mr. Wang won't already know that I asked someone to smash your car, right?" β
Wang Yichuan's pupils shrank, who would be okay and kept staring at a little deputy minister of security, he really hadn't heard of it, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to admit it.
The smile on his face did not change: "A car is nothing, but I want to know why Brother Yang smashed my car?" β
Yang Chen shook his head helplessly, refused to answer, and let the other party guess by himself, to put it bluntly, he would see that others were not pleasing to the eye, and add blockage to others' hearts.
At this time, Mu Wanqing had already completed the warm-up, and the two sparring partners put on protective gear.
"Hey! Hi! Hi ......" Mu Wanqing's coquettish voice sounded in this space, and I saw her flying legs kicking forward, kicking, kicking, kicking sideways, and hanging kicks...... Even jumped up 360 degrees and turned around to kick and attack, the action was very beautiful, and the kick was banging on the protective gear of the sparring partner, and it was obvious that the strength was not small, and it was estimated that it would be no problem to defend himself against a few hooligans.
In fact, most of the exercises in taekwondo are on the legs, paying attention to speed and strength, which is a kind of hard work, so the physical consumption is also fast, and it is not suitable for long-term grappling.
It didn't take long for Mu Wanqing to be drenched in sweat, tired and out of breath, and stopped resting.
At the beginning of the second round of practice, Wang Yichuan walked to the practice venue and said something to the two sparring partners, and after obtaining Mu Wanqing's consent, the two sparring partners took off their protective gear and left the room.
In the center of the venue, Wang Yichuan did not wear protective gear and confronted Mu Wanqing, but looking like that, he wanted to be Mu Wanqing's sparring partner.
Mu Wanqing was not polite, she stepped forward, jumped out of her legs and kicked at Wang Yichuan's head, and brought out the wind with her legs, and there was no sign of mercy from her subordinates.
Wang Yichuan flashed sideways, the former landed and swept his leg back sharply, and the latter reached out and grabbed her ankle steadily, making her stand there.
Mu Wanqing was slightly startled, she didn't expect Wang Yichuan to look like Si Siwenwen had such good skills, so she jumped up with her strength, and kicked him in the abdomen with her other foot. Reading nests
Wang Yichuan grabbed her ankle and sent her sideways, waved his arm away, and actually stopped Mu Wanqing who came in the air and hugged her.
But he smiled slightly, and sent her out again.
Mu Wanqing staggered to the ground, her eyes lit up, as if she had inspired her fighting spirit, and a pair of jade legs were like windmills, pressing forward step by step.
Wang Yichuan was like a leisurely stroll, his shot was fast and steady, and the other party's pair of jade feet fell into his palm from time to time, and occasionally he threw her away, and then continued to come again.
Shen Bijuan, who was guarding the side, had a little fire in her eyes, and she actually stepped on high heels and went up the steps, showing signs of approaching step by step.
Yang Chen also couldn't stand it anymore, he touched his feet, hugged his legs, and hugged his waist, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like Wang Yichuan was taking the opportunity to get close to Mu Wanqing, in normal times, he definitely didn't have such a chance to hug Mu Wanqing, but that stupid woman still looked like a chess opponent, and the more she fought there, the more addicted she became, I really don't know how this kind of fool controls the Qingtian Group.
Yang Chen held back for a while, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Pause, pause!" β
Mu Wanqingxiang looked at him sweating, panting.
Wang Yichuan was also having a good time, and he was a little unhappy to be interrupted like this, and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother Yang, do you have anything to say?" β
Yang Chen didn't bother to go around in circles with him, and then let him hug and hug him, he had to roll up his sleeves and beat people personally, and said bluntly: "Mr. Wang, you are a sparring partner, you are obviously eating our Mr. Mu's tofu, and then give you such a hug and hug, let us Mr. Mu marry in the future." β
As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing also felt inappropriate, remembering the scene just now, Xia Fei's cheeks instantly flew away, but her face was already red now, and she couldn't see that she was blushing.
"Brother Yang is too careful, I don't know taekwondo, and when I am sparring, it is inevitable that there will be physical contact." Wang Yichuan smiled faintly.
"I'm not too careful, I'm jealous." As soon as Yang Chen said this, Mu Wanqing's bright eyes flowed, and she glanced at him watery, and she didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but she saw him pat his chest and said: "Look at Mr. Wang and hug him again, if I can't restrain myself from pulling out a gun at Mr. Wang, it will be troublesome, I am more likely to be impulsive." β
Wang Yichuan's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible disdain, as if he was saying, he didn't look at his identity, and he deserved to be jealous of me.
However, he still maintained a smile on his face and said, "Could it be that Brother Yang has any better way?" β
"I'm coming!" Shen Bijuan suddenly spoke, she took off her high-heeled leather boots, inserted them between Mu Wanqing and Wang Yichuan, and said to Mu Wanqing: "Mr. Mu and I are both women, and it should be most suitable for me to be Mr. Mu's sparring partner." β
Wang Yichuan's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness when he looked at her back, but he nodded and smiled: "It's okay!" β
can only withdraw generously, otherwise if you persist any longer, you will really be suspected of rubbing oil.
"Mr. Mu, just if you beat others, but let others not fight back, no matter how you practice, it is a showcase, then you can't practice real skills, if Mr. Mu doesn't mind, we two women might as well fight a few times, so that Mr. Mu can find the feeling of real combat." Shen Bijuan said lightly.
Yang Chen bowed slightly, feeling that what this woman said was reasonable, no matter how well she practiced kung fu, it was only the foundation, and actual combat was the most tempering ability.
Who knew that Wang Yichuan on the side noticed that something was wrong, and shouted: "Shen Bijuan, what do you want to do?" β
Shen Bijuan's heart suddenly swelled with jealousy, but she smiled rarely: "Mr. Wang, I just asked for Mr. Mu's opinion, what are you anxious about?" β
Mu Wanqing, who was on the other side, didn't know how thick the sky was, and the horse walked obliquely, posing the starting posture of the standard actual combat of taekwondo, and said, "Let's start!" β
Shen Bijuan glanced at Wang Yichuan with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Mr. Mu, please!" β
Mu Wanqing jumped up and kicked the other party's faΓ§ade.
Shen Bijuan's body was short, flashed from under Mu Wanqing, grabbed Mu Wanqing's hind foot and pulled it up, Mu Wanqing immediately lost her balance in the air, 'bang' her back to the ground, and fell on the spot.
Yang Chen shook his head, this woman's three-legged cat's kung fu, not to mention meeting a master, you can clean up casually if you are quick and you don't have a temper, but you don't know how powerful you are, it's good to suffer more losses.
Wang Yichuan's face changed, Shen Bijuan glanced at it, and smiled at Mu Wanqing: "Mr. Mu, it seems that you haven't practiced taekwondo yet." β
Mu Wanqing lay on the ground and rested for a while, a carp stood upright, jumped up with both feet upside down, clenched his fists in vigilance, and approached the other party little by little.
Yang Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the posture, feeling that this woman had also practiced Jeet Kune Do.
I saw that she approached and tried to kick twice, but she was pushed away by the other party's palm, and the reaction speed was obviously not on the same level.
Immediately followed by another test kick, Shen Bijuan just waved her hand away, Mu Wanqing suddenly approached, and slammed her elbow into the opponent's chest.
Shen Bijuan reacted faster, and slashed at Mu Wanqing's shoulder with a cut palm, Mu Wanqing's body immediately deviated from the direction, only to see Shen Bijuan's thighs wrapped in leather pants swept against the ground, 'bang' Mu Wanqing fell on all fours, and the two were not opponents at the same level at all.