051 Wen Lei
"Miss Wen."
A slightly dull voice sounded:
"What's wrong with you?"
"If you are bullied, you can tell me Lao Hu, in this Myron, no one can take advantage of Miss Wen in front of me."
Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at the comer.
This old beard has a strong figure, extremely exaggerated muscle lines, and the sleeveless vest worn by others is extremely wide like a straitjacket on him.
This is the right look in the eyes.
However, compared with the other party's enthusiasm to protect the flowers, Wen Lei obviously didn't appreciate it much, her brows subconsciously furrowed, and she turned around and fiddled with the equipment:
"It's none of your business."
"Nothing to do." Lao Hu smiled, didn't care, and moved his gaze to fall on Fang Zheng:
"Little white face, you made Miss Wen cry?"
Little white face?
Fang Zheng touched his cheek, but he wasn't very angry, but he sighed a little more.
Nima ......
After so many years, I finally got the title of a little white face, but since the foundation was built in 100 days, the skin is indeed much better than before.
"Do you know that Miss Wen is the goddess of Myron's fashion, where did she come from, or did she come to talk to beautiful women?"
Saying that, Lao Hu's expression was already a little unkind.
Compared with other places, there are few beauties in the power area, especially Wen Lei, who is the first to take a fancy to him.
Although the other party has never appreciated it, he has never been discouraged.
"Boss Wen."
Fang Zheng shook his head, ignored Lao Hu, and approached Wen Lei:
"Tongchuang is good, but it may not be suitable for you, your boss Manager He is obviously targeting you, and it is just a waste of time to continue to stay."
"Even if I make this business through you, are you sure you can go further in Tongchuang?"
"Heh......" Wen Lei said lightly:
"So Boss Fang is thinking about me?"
"Hmm......" Fang Zheng pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to signal:
"I want to invite you to join my company, didn't you say that you want to start your own business in the future, you can come to my company to practice first."
"Smack!"
Lao Hu slapped it and slapped Fang Zheng's invitation to go out.
"It turned out to be a rich second generation."
He snorted coldly:
"Miss Wen, don't fall for him, I've seen too many rich second generations, all of them don't learn and don't know how to mess with flowers and grass everywhere."
"If you are looking for a partner, you should find a real man like me!"
As he spoke, his arm bent slightly, revealing his huge biceps, but a strong smell of sweat also came to his face.
"Hu Zhou, you're enough!" Wen Lei took a step back, a little angry:
"This is my private matter, it has nothing to do with you, can I trouble you to leave!"
"Miss Wen, I can't watch you fall for it." Lao Hu's face was solemn:
"Don't you know how many ignorant little girls have been deceived by this kind of little white face, maybe he is not a rich second generation at all."
"I'm really not a rich second generation." Spread your hands squarely.
"Look." Old nonsense:
"He's already admitted it himself."
Wen Lei clenched her hands, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart was already angry.
Lao Hu seems to care about people, but in fact, he is extremely domineering, and he treats her as an ignorant little girl in and out of his words.
It's like ......
His forbidden belly!
As Wen Lei, who aims to be a strong business woman, she can't stand this kind of style the most.
"Miss Wen."
Lao Hu moved his wrist and said:
"Do you want me to help you get rid of people?"
"Huh?"
Wen Lei's beautiful eyes flickered.
After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled:
"It's good!"
Nodding, she looked at Fang Zheng again, and stretched out her hand to point at Lao Hu:
"If you can get him to stop pestering me, I can consider your proposal."
"Oh!" Boxy Eyebrows:
"Really?"
"Old Hu...... Right? He looked at Lao Hu:
"My friend said that he doesn't like you to pester him, as a man, it's better to have some demeanor, how about keeping some distance in the future?"
"Humph!" Lao Hu's face was gloomy:
"You're the one pestering Miss Wen."
"That's it!" Wen Lei crossed her hands in front of her and looked at the two with interest:
"Why don't you two go to the ring and compete against each other, if whoever wins, how about the other party agreeing to the other's request?"
"Good!" Lao Hu's eyes lit up:
"Miss Wen, if I win, can you be my girlfriend?"
"Impossible!" Wen Lei's face sank:
"But if you win, I'd be grateful."
"That's enough." Lao Hu grinned, his hands twisted, his joints clicked, and his eyes were even more unkind when he looked at Fangzheng:
"Boy, do you dare?"
Fang Zheng was speechless, glanced at Wen Lei, and saw that she was squeezing her eyebrows and looking at a good show, so he could only nod.
"Okay!"
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"Someone's in the ring!"
"This time it looks like it's real!"
"Really?"
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Obviously, even in Myron, it's not often that people use the ring, let alone hold official matches in the ring.
The actions of Lao Hu and Fang Zheng attracted the attention of many people.
"I heard that these two people came to fight for the favor of beautiful women, but Lao Hu's physique can take advantage of it."
"A beautiful smile is worth a thousand gold......"
"That man is a little unwise!"
"Lao Hu used to be a professional boxer, but now although he has changed his career to fitness, he has not lost his previous foundation, and that person is going to be unlucky."
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Whispers sounded, and there were many people around the ring to watch the excitement.
For the two people who are about to come to power, the vast majority are optimistic about Lao Hu.
After all, compared with Lao Hu's exaggerated figure, although Fang Zheng is not thin, he obviously lacks oppression, which makes people lack confidence.
"Leilei."
A woman leaned closer:
"That man offended you, and he actually used Lao Hu's hand to teach him?"
"Sister Qi." Wen Lei spoke:
"It's just a little thing, it's not very happy, in fact, it has nothing to do with him, it's my own problem, and I can't erase my face."
"Then you'd better be careful." Sister Qi picked up a cigarette and squinted:
"Once Lao Hu is stained, he can't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster, and his ex-girlfriend said that he was directly admitted to the hospital after breaking up."
"So don't provoke him."
"This ......" Wen Lei frowned, she really didn't know that Lao Hu had this kind of past:
"I'll stay away from him in the future."
"Hmm." Sister Qi swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog:
"Lao Hu is usually normal, but in fact, he has a very serious tendency to violence, so it's best to let your friend admit defeat early, otherwise it will make a big fuss...... It's not good for anyone. β
"Ahh Wen Lei was really a little panicked this time:
"Won't it?"
"Sister Qi, are you ...... Can you get them to stop now. β
"It's late." Sister Qi was a little surprised:
"Lei Lei, it seems that you care about that person very much, is it possible that you are tempted?"
"Sister Qi." Wen Lei hurriedly said:
"Now is not the time to joke, you quickly think of a way, in case something happens to me...... I really don't know how to do it. β
"Hmm." Sister Qi lowered her head, thought about it and beckoned to the crowd:
"Little Fu!"
"Sister Qi."
Xiao Fu has a small character in his title, but in fact it is not small at all, he is more than one meter and nine meters tall, and his body is fierce and his face is evil.
It's the type that you know it's hard to mess with at first glance.
Sister Qi signaled:
"What do you think of the two people on stage?"
"What else can you see?" Xiao Fu smiled:
"Lao Hu is a professional player, and the two are not a heavyweight, that person will inevitably be beaten, it depends on whether Lao Hu is beaten or not."
"No...... No way. Wen Lei stammered:
"I've seen Fang Zheng do it, it's also quite powerful, three or five people are not his opponents."
"Really?" Xiao Fu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the ring seriously again, his eyes thoughtful:
"If it's true, it may not be impossible to touch it, Lao Hu has trained his muscles too hard in recent years."
"That one might have some chance of winning if he had been more flexible."
But the odds are slim.
Lao Hu is not only a professional boxer, but also a heavyweight boxer, and the word heavyweight is not just talking.
"How?" Sister Qi asked with some curiosity:
"Fitness is so bad that it affects boxing?"
"Of course." Xiao Fu nodded:
"The boxer uses the whole strength to exert force, the muscles of the whole body are a whole, and the fitness exercise is the local muscles, although the muscles of the fitness are very large, but the strength between the various parts is not coherent, and the hands will appear stiff."
"Of course ......"
"It's a difference for a professional player that the average person doesn't notice."
"That's it!" Sister Qi nodded and said:
"Wait a minute, you get closer to the ring, and when you see that the situation is wrong, go up and stop it, you also know Lao Hu's temper, don't let him go crazy."
"This ......" Xiao Fu frowned:
"Okay!"
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In the ring.
"Boy."
Lao Hu moved his muscles, put on a helmet and boxing gloves and grinned:
"Remember to be louder when you beg for mercy, I'm afraid I won't hear you."
"Yes." Fang Zheng was noncommittal, looking at each other up and down:
"My friend used to be a pro?"
"That's right."
Lao Hu jumped on the spot and moved:
"It's a pity that when I used too much force in the game, I almost killed someone, and I was cut off the quota, so I can only say that you are unlucky today, boy."
"I see." Founder is clear:
"Actually, I'm also quite interested in boxing, I heard that you don't practice boxing but tendons, and there is a saying that tendons are an inch long and a thousand pounds long."
"Oh!" Lao Hu stood up straight, and his face was a little more dignified:
"You also practice martial arts?"
"Muay Thai?"
"Taekwondo?"
"Nope." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"I practice martial arts."
"Chuanwu?" Lao Hu smiled, and his heart was also relieved:
"Tai Chi?"
"Xingyi." Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and posed in a three-body pose:
"Please!"
"Yo!" Someone in the audience laughed:
"This posture, the hero Huo Yuanjia!"
"What Huo Yuanjia, haven't you heard that it's Xingyi Fist?"
"There are still people who pass on martial arts?"
"It's useless to look good in a good posture, it's only effective when your fist falls on someone else."
"Hey......" Lao Hu also shook his head when he saw this, and then his face froze, his eyes burst with evil anger, and his figure rushed towards him with a flicker.
His steps are not big, but he is fast, and it is clear that the basics are still there.
mark time
Punch!
The force starts from the ground, twists his waist and swings his fist, the huge fist and boxing gloves are the size of a human head, and they can cover the opponent's sight.
The little Fu in the audience frowned.
Lao Hu didn't spare any effort!
There is a general lack of understanding of the power of professional boxers among the average person, and in fact heavyweight fighters can easily kill a person with a single punch.
Don't talk about ordinary people.
Even if you are a professional athlete, if you take a punch, you are likely to lose consciousness on the spot.
This is no joke.
"Huh!"
The figure in the field shook, and no one could see what Fang Zheng had done, only to see Lao Hu, who rushed forward, suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground forward.
"Stay three points, you're trying too hard."
Fang Zheng turned around, looked at Lao Hu on the ground, and said with a serious face:
"You're no match for me."
No matter how he said it, he was also a second-blood martial artist who was strong in the bone marrow, and he was a little bit of a big bully with a person who was far from being able to reach a single blood.
"!"
The green tendons in the corners of Lao Hu's eyes jumped, and he slapped the ring, and the whole person jumped up with a bang, whipping with one leg and kicking out with a sweep.
He didn't know what was going on just now, but he felt the contempt of his opponent clearly.
Anger swelled.
It's even crazier to get your hands dirty.
Fang Zheng shook his head, also raised his leg and kicked out, and the back hair hit the opponent's ankle first.
"Peng!"
"Hmmm......"
The old beard snorted and staggered backwards.
"Shhh
The little Fu in the audience gasped, he saw it clearly this time, Fangzheng's movements were simple and fast, and they were just right.
It looks like Lao Hu took the initiative to come to the door to find a kick.
This is certainly not possible.
It can only be said that the difference in strength between the two is too big, so big that the other party doesn't need to exert force at all, and can easily gain the upper hand.
"Ahh
Lao Hu yelled in pain and pounced again, and the fist gloves were thrown away by him at some point.
When the fist was approaching, he suddenly flipped the back of his fist, his five fingers were forked, the tiger's mouth was round, and he turned his fist into a claw, and suddenly grabbed it fiercely.
Take!
Split the muscles and bones!
This is a means used by the army to take the enemy.
The joints and muscles rose in an instant, and the extreme strength exploded, even Xiao Fu was shocked to see it, and subconsciously wanted to jump into the ring.
Play Dafa!
This is not boxing at all, it is already unlimited fighting.
"Huh?"
Fang Zheng's face sank, a hint of chill appeared in his eyes, and with a light touch of his hand, his strength exploded, and he threw Lao Hu out of the air.
"Enough!"
His eyes narrowed slightly:
"Don't push me to do it."
"Cao Nima!"
After Lao Hu landed, he turned over, put his knees together and pushed it hard, and shouted in his mouth:
"Die!"
This blow is similar to the flying knee in Muay Thai, and it is somewhat like the ape hanging seal in the martial arts, and the power of the whole body is gathered in the knee.
If it hits a person, if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
"Humph!"
Fang Zheng snorted lightly, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he appeared again in front of Lao Hu, pressing one hand on Lao Hu's chest.
Crash!
"Peng!"
The clothes on his body shook suddenly, like a violent wind passing through, and a strong force erupted through his palm.
Lao Hu's body stiffened, and his eyes protruded.
The next moment.
He flew out directly, crossed several meters of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.
After landing, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
There was silence in the field.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Really...... Really? β
"Acting...... Acting, right? β
"Founder!" Wen Lei jumped into the ring, grabbed Fangzheng's hand, and said hurriedly:
"Let's go!"
"Uh......"
Fang Zheng opened his mouth.
I want to tell her that although the situation just now looks scary, in fact, she has already left her strength, and the other party has some skin trauma at most, and it is not a big problem.
However, he shook his head and followed Wen Lei to run out.
It wasn't until the two left that there was an uproar in the field, so that even Lao Hu, who was lying on the ground, was forgotten and ignored.
"Founder."
Sister Qi's surprised expression changed and put away, and her hand touched her chin thoughtfully:
"Why does this name feel familiar?"
Fang ...... Positive ......"
Her eyes shrank, and her movements froze in place:
"It's him!"
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"Are you really okay?"
"It's fine."
Fang Zheng sighed lightly:
"If there is something, I won't be so relaxed, if you are really not at ease, you can call back and ask to see if there is anything wrong."
Wen Lei looked suspicious, but she still called, I don't know what she asked on the phone, and her expression was obviously much more relaxed after hanging up.
"Actually......"
Pursing her lips, she said slowly:
"It's right for you to talk to Lu Dong directly, after all, I definitely can't get the price of 20 million here."
"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded:
"So, how do you feel about my proposal?"
"Fang Ci doesn't have many employees now, and the only old man always doesn't feel that his IQ is enough, so I can rest assured if you come."
"I'll think about it." Wen Lei shrugged:
"I'll hear from you in two days."
"Okay."
Fang Zheng sighed lightly.
Today is an unjustified disaster.
But
He obviously underestimated the impact of his own actions, there was surveillance at the time, and someone even recorded a video, which caused a sensation in a small area in just a few days.
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Somewhere.
"Brute, come and have a look."
The voice of a muscular white man said:
"Is the content in this video true or false?"
Manniu stopped exercising, took a towel and wiped the sweat from his face, and walked over to look at the computer screen.
Just glanced at it, and he shook his head again and again:
"Fake!"
"It's obviously a special effect."
"I think it's fake, too." The white man laughed:
"With a light press on the chest, you can push a person seven or eight meters away, this kind of explosive power even you can't do, don't you...... It should be said that no one has been able to do it. β
"Hmm." The brute cow squatted down, picked up the mouse and adjusted the video, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes:
"Although the last shot is very fake, the previous one is not like a fake, this person's judgment of timing is very accurate, and the speed is also very fast."
"Strange ......"
"Is it a clip from a movie?"
"It's not." The white man shook his head:
"This is a video from Xia's domestic network, and the person who uploaded it to the Internet said it was true, but no one believed it was true."
"Hey ......"
"Probably for the traffic."
The brute bull nodded, and then reached out for his phone.
Coincidentally.
The 'Su Yan Beauty' in the group also uploaded a video, and the content is similar to what I just saw, but the angle is a little different.
"Guys, I've asked about this video, it's true, how do you see that person did it?"
"Fake!"
The way of reincarnation of grains:
"I also watched this video, it can't be true at all, if it's true, I'll eat upside down!"
"There is a high probability that it is false." The sword god smiled and said:
"I asked someone to ask, although it is said that there are many people at the scene, but it is more like a play performed by two people, and it is impossible for people to do it to this extent."
"It's not impossible to push people seven or eight meters away, but the inch-in-inch explosion, the clothes are shaking, it's more like a scene in a martial arts drama."
"Not bad!"
"That's my opinion, too."
Several people expressed their opinions.
"Monk."
Su Yan's beauty was a little angry, and @δΈζδΉεε£°ηζΉζ£:
"You come up and say what you think."
"This ......" Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment and replied:
"If you cultivate kung fu to the bones, your qi and blood are strong to a certain extent, theoretically speaking...... It should be possible. β
"Theoretically?"
Girl, please stay and send a questioning face:
"Theoretically, anyone can go to heaven."
"This video is fake!"
Fang Zheng was a little speechless.
(End of chapter)