454 The beginning of the attack is the end of the exchange

Yan Huang's face once again showed a hint of panic, giving people a look of panic when they saw through the hole cards.

Although it was only for a moment, they were accepted by Song Xianlai and He Cheng, and the two of them were at ease.

Ju Jiutian, Wang Hu, and Bugs Chen also saw the change in Yan Huang's expression, and they even strengthened their confidence at this moment.

Ju Jiutian and Wang Hu both said that they would participate, only Chen Bugs was a little apprehensive in his heart, because of these five bosses, only he was the weakest, and he didn't have so much money in his hands, but his cousin Hao Chenggong had it, and he was confident that he could persuade his cousin to form an alliance with him.

So, he said he went out to make a phone call, and came back five minutes later, with a smile on his face and said, "I'm participating." ”

Yan Huang was ecstatic in his heart but sighed and said, "I didn't expect the bosses to be really united. Mr. Yan San, the two of us can start the discussion. ”

"Wait," He Cheng stopped, "Mr. Yan will definitely fulfill the contract, right?" ”

Yan Huang sneered: "This means that Mr. He doesn't believe me." It is also true that it is not easy for those who have lost their faith to trust others. Let me start by asking, if I win, will you fulfill the contract? ”

"Of course, I will definitely fulfill the contract, and I still have this integrity." Song replied first.

He Cheng's face was a little ugly: "Yan Huang, you don't want to look at people through the cracks in the door, there is a reason why I didn't lend the money to Chenyun Real Estate in time last time, but I never said not to borrow it, it's just a later day."

If you really win this time, 400 million yuan will be lent to Chenyun Real Estate immediately. However, I believe that you will not be able to get this money, because Mr. Yan San is not something you can shake. ”

He Cheng's words made everyone more confident, yes, Yan San had experienced many battles of life and death, and the killing intent on his body could scare the courage of ordinary people.

Others have also promised to fulfill their promises.

Yan Huang said with a smile: "Since everyone has said so, I also promise here that I will never break my promise and will definitely fulfill my contract." I won, you will go to Chenyun Real Estate within five days to sign an interest-free loan agreement. I'm defeated, and right away, you will divide the two hundred million yuan. ”

Bugling Chen took the lead in applauding, and they seemed to see the light of 40 million yuan per capita beckoning to them.

Ye Yunjie was excited, if Yan Huang really won, the 1.2 billion yuan interest-free loan will become an important boost for the rapid expansion of Chenyun Real Estate, and the 100 million yuan capital injection, which only accounts for 0.1% of the shares of Fangcun Group, instantly made his equity reach 10 million, which is really like a dream.

Yan Huang, you have to fight for victory, of course, I believe that you will win.

Song Xianlai completely pinned their hopes of dividing 200 million yuan on Yan San, and at this moment, Yan San was the life-saving king in their minds.

Ten minutes later, Yan Huang, who had changed his clothes, stood in front of Yan San. White sports shorts, white hurdle vest, the whole person is clean and tidy, where is this like facing a big battle.

They stood in the middle of the four badminton courts, and the crowd stood on the outermost edge.

Yan San suddenly felt that Yan Huang was by no means a simple existence.

In the face of his contemptuous momentum, Yan Huang still had a relaxed and fearless look.

If it is not the fearlessness of the ignorant, then it must be full of faith.

But where did Yan Huang get his confidence? A person who has not experienced the struggle of life and death will never know what the cruelty of life is, what courage and fear are.

"Let's shoot!" Yan Huang sent out an invitation to fight.

But this invitation sounded like a shame to Yan San, a shame that was not taken seriously.

Shouldn't the initiative be in the hands of the strong?

Who is the strong one between Yan Huang and Yan San at this time, in the eyes of Song Xianlai, Yan San is more like a strong man.

But it was Yan Huang who spoke first, and he was careless, it seemed that Yan San was not a threat at all.

"Good boy, let me give you a taste of my iron fist." Before the words fell, Yan San's huge fist had already rushed towards Yan Huang's face.

This punch can also be said to be a sneak attack, Yan San is well prepared, his punch speed is fast, and his eyes are standard.

Yan Huang tilted his head, his fist passed his ears, and Yan Huang felt a fist wind.

One punch missed, Yan San's other punch followed, and Yan Huang took a step back and distanced Yan San with a side flash.

Yan San, who was slightly surprised, couldn't help but re-examine Yan Huang after his two leg attacks in succession were lightly dodged by Yan Huang, and the reason why Yan Huang was able to make He Cheng and several other bosses jealous was really reasonable.

Yan San began to adopt a combination of tactics in the attack, and the virtual move is to create opportunities, and the real move is a heavy attack, if you hit it with one blow, it will inevitably hurt the opponent.

Yan Huang has more defense, less offense, and constant dodging, and looks like he's at a disadvantage. This gives the viewing sides diametrically opposed feelings.

He Cheng and the others were elated, while Ye Yunjie and Wu Jun were anxious and worried.

He Cheng compared his subordinates with Yan San's kung fu, and finally decided that their subordinates were far from Yan San's opponents.

Yan San's ruthlessness and swiftness and reflexes are the temperament of a master among masters.

Only Yan San knew that he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he had no practical value.

You can't bring a painful blow to your opponent, and after a long time, it consumes your own spirit.

Seeing that Yan Huang's body was flexible, and it was difficult for him to fall on Yan Huang, Yan San decided to adopt the tactics of close blowing, especially to give full play to his good fighting skills, even if he seized an opportunity to carry out an anti-joint attack, it was possible to abolish one of Yan Huang's arms or legs, thus establishing the victory in one fell swoop.

Yan San thinks that he is strong and strong, has a strength advantage, and close melee combat is beneficial to him, and he can also fall violently when he seizes the opportunity.

Yan San said to Yan Huang while attacking: "Boy, it's useless to just dodge, how can you defeat me if you don't attack?" You don't think you're running out of energy, do you? Tell you, with this style of play, I can spend a day with you without stopping, but is that interesting? ”

After listening to Yan San's words, He Cheng and the others smiled happily, pointing and pointing, discussing the situation on the field.

Yan Huang said with a smile after dodging Yan San's whip leg aimed at his head: "Are you so eager to withdraw from the battle, you must know that if I attack, it will be the end of our fight." ”

"Bragging doesn't give you the power to fight, what you need to defeat me is real skills."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you, I'm bored anyway."

As he spoke, Yan Huang punched the soles of Yan San's feet in the air, and Yan Huang used a lot of strength for this punch.

Yan San, who had gathered the strength of his whole body, flew three meters in the air in reverse under Yan Huang's blow, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Yan San rolled around, unloaded most of his strength, and then supported the ground with his hands and stood up, but he immediately felt a numbness in the bones of his right leg that was fighting with Yan Huang, and the strength of his right leg seemed to be lost instantly, and he could barely support his body.

Yan San was stunned, really as Yan Huang said, the beginning of Yan Huang's attack is the end of the exchange.

Yan San himself didn't believe it, why did he lose the ability to attack under Yan Huang's blow, and the gap between himself and Yan Huang was so big? And this gap is simply a cloud and mud difference.

From beginning to end, Yan Huang seemed to be playing with himself, and when Yan Huang had played enough, the game was over.