Chapter 218: Profession (1)

It was nearly early in the morning, quiet and quiet, and the parking lot was empty and empty.

The lawn was green and yellow under the street lamps, and the land was frozen and lost moisture, and the grass was still tough. People fall here, at least safer than on concrete floors.

Guan Chen stepped on the lawn, turned his head and asked his nephew: "How is it here?" ”

It's cold, and the breath that comes out of the mouth can be white and float into the sky.

Guan Chen's tone of promoting a cemetery made the whole person extremely gloomy and ill-intentioned.

"Huh." The nephew let out a sneer or a sneer, and took off his coat indifferently and moved his wrist, meaning that he agreed to fight here.

When uncle and nephew meet, it should be warm and joyful.

But ten minutes ago, a contemptuous "Why aren't you dead" from his nephew made Guan Chen's fists itch. Although he knew in his heart that the malice was directed at the original body, not him.

Guan Chen deduced early on that the relationship between the original body and his relatives was not very goodβ€”alone, hiding in the corner of the city like a debt evader, and not seeing the light of day. Holidays or not, it's all a ghost. Chinese people who do not return home during the Chinese New Year are usually homeless or unable to return home. Listening to the information revealed by Xiao Xiong, the relatives of the original body are still there, but the two do not see each other, so it can be seen that it is the latter situation and cannot be returned.

Four years in college, four years in society, and eight years away, the first greeting after the reunion is to curse people to death.

Guan Chen had seen a lot of things that harmed blood relatives in his previous life, so he didn't think that the relationship between the original body and his relatives was as bad as an enemy.

Guan Chen should have turned around and left boringly. However, the word "death" has a special meaning today.

Guan Chen prepared a gift for Xiong Ruojin, hoping that she would not give up her life easily, because her death would make those who loved her sad.

As a result, only a few minutes after giving the gift, I met such an original relative when I went out, and the contrast was too strong.

I don't feel worth it for the original body.

The original body died alone like a hero, but no one could grieve for him.

Guan Chen admired the original body, and kept a good person certificate like a jade for a moment, hoping that one day he would catch up with that figure.

I can't listen to the example of others insulting me, and I am indifferent. Guan Chen stopped turning half of his body, thought about it, and turned back to ask his nephew who owed a beating, "Do you have time?" "Seeing that you are practicing martial arts very well, do you want to go downstairs and play?" ”

And the nephew who owed the beating obviously cherished the fate of this encounter, and did not hesitate to follow Guan Chen downstairs.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and since they are tired of each other, they will talk about other things after seeing wins and losses.

"What's the name of that gym of yours?" Guan Chen asked his nephew who was rubbing his wrist.

"Haven't you been there, pretending to be stupid?"

"Your senior brother is quite capable of fighting, how much do you have to do with him?"

"Hehe, it's more than enough to hit you."

Guan Chen felt cordial and smiled magnanimously, to the effect: unreasonable.

Guan Chen still remembers that he had itchy hands half a year ago, followed the martial arts instructor of "Key to Destiny" to a boxing gym to compete, picked three games in a row, won two and lost one, lost in the last one, had no power to fight back, and kicked to the hard board. At that time, he trembled with surprise, an ordinary small boxing gym is so powerful, and how many masters are there in the whole of Huaxia.

Later, I learned that the opponent who made him taste powerless for a long time is already the strongest in today's martial arts world, with family roots, and his ancestors are Mongolian wrestling masters who trained for the "Good Fighting Battalion", dominating the two fields of wrestling and mixed martial arts, and the remuneration for a punch is tens of millions, and it is not ashamed to lose to such a character.

This battle, which is worth tens of millions, has often been tasted by Guan Chen for half a year. After half a year of training, Guan Chen needed an opponent to re-examine himself.

This time he came to Beijing and played the strongest in the world again, which was originally part of Guan Chen's plan. It's just that in order to prepare a gift for Xiong Da, he has been running around these days, going home to cut films, he really doesn't have time, thinking about taking action after the gift is delivered, but he was temporarily recalled by the senior brother with a phone call, which is a little pity.

Fortunately, he came out with a nephew who owed a beating.

The age of the nephew who is not beaten, he should be a junior high school student, but he is not like he is studying, tall, black, with a row of bangs covering his forehead, like a thug who is not good at aesthetics.

Not all of the gangsters are embryo-killers, but some are good-looking. In the gang line with a generally crooked appearance, they are good-looking and have the function of attracting firepower, and they do not distinguish between friend and foe.

Like the nephew who owes a beating, he is good-looking, speaks poorly, and is safe and sound, which shows that he has some ability.

According to the information revealed by the football teenager Ah Xiang, the nephew is obviously an honor student in the gym and is also an assistant coach.

The teaching assistant has the qualification to teach the art on behalf of the teacher, and the basic skills are solid, and the new students enter the museum to learn the basic movements, which are guided by the teaching assistant. Sixteen or seventeen years old, with amazing talent.

Fighting with such a person can make up for the regret of leaving Beijing.

By the way, you can also do a good deed every day.

Guan Chen had money to beat people in his previous life, but he debuted as a martial arts actor in this life, and he also worked part-time as a martial arts instructor, and he was even more self-conscious.

Today, for the sake of owing a beating to his nephew, who is both a nephew and a very poor beater, Guan Chen will take it as a good thing and teach his relatives a lesson for the original body, without charge.

"I'm a boxer, and I pay to fight people outside the gym." The nephew took off his coat and whispered: "When I was a child, I called you uncle, not in vain, I won't charge you money today, but you will pay for the medical expenses yourself." ”

Guan Chen took a few deep breaths, smiled with relief, and no longer had any worries about not being taught.

Not far away, the bear finally finished his reconnaissance and trotted to report that there was no one nearby. Looking at the two people who sneered at each other, Xiao Xiong lowered his voice: "You two are really, why do you have to fight." It's all my own. ”

Hearing the words "own people", Guan's uncle and nephew all seemed to have heard some dirty words, and they all showed disgusted expressions.

Guan Chen retorted quickly: "I'm not my own person with that nephew who owes a beating." ”

"Who the are you talking about?" The nephew stared at Guan Chen, and his cold eyes burst into flames.

"Don't get so excited. The name is just a symbol, and this symbol is perfect for you, and you owe it to your nephew. Guan Chen waved his hand falsely, and his smile was extremely unbeatable.

The nephew was so angry that he was about to rush up, and Guan Chen raised his right eyebrow.

It's so tender.

Trash talk is the least costly way to tackle it. Martial arts is a hand-to-hand sport that inspires the most primitive violence and murderous intent in the hearts of the people, but in the real game, you need to stay calm. Because getting angry will unconsciously consume more physical strength, and you will lose your sense of distance.

Looking at the enraged nephew, Guan Chen's shoulders clenched like fists. He stood in front of the bear and protected her.

Suddenly...... A huge force pulled Guan Chen far away from behind.

"It's bad to fight, it's not right to fight!" Xiao Xiong jumped up and pressed Guan Chen, not wanting him to fight: "And you are a star now, if you are photographed fighting, it will be over!" ”

Guan Chen shook his head, he had been fighting wits and courage with the disciplinary committee for so long, and he had his own set of rhetoric in his heart:

"The elder brother taught that some celebrities fall in love and don't meet in private, so they take the opportunity to record the show to date openly, and they are not afraid of being seen by passers-by when they walk on the street holding hands and hugging, as long as they are followed by a photographer on the side, they can claim that all their actions are out of the needs of the program, so as to achieve the effect of hiding people's eyes."

"So what?" Xiaoxiong doesn't understand what Guan Chen wants to do when he says this, does he want to fall in love?

"So, we can draw inferences." Guan Chen drew inferences from one another, saying that if a passer-by passed by and happened to photograph them fighting, then they also used the short film shooting as an excuse to make a dignified explanation. All images taken without telling are "infringement", and they can confidently ask the platform to delete them, and if the whistleblower spreads rumors, they will also suffer lawsuits.

"It's not...... You must have misinterpreted what Big Brother meant! You make me think about it......" Bear tried to retort, but couldn't.

"Go back and think about it, now let's get down to business. Come. ”

Guan Chen took out a digital camera from his bag and asked Xiao Xiong to wait and record their fight.

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