Chapter Ninety-One: I, One Fights Ten
In a Sichuan restaurant, Zhang Yang accompanied him absentmindedly.
"Accompany me to dinner, can you take a snack?" Luo Xinyu gently put down her chopsticks and smiled.
"Just eat, and you can still eat flowers?" Zhang Yang shook his head and looked at the time.
At this point, he was usually busy in the store, but he didn't have any taste at this meal today.
Even the girl in front of her is white-skinned and beautiful, with a thin waist and long legs.
Luo Xinyu nodded, took out a tissue and wiped it gently, "Okay, I won't delay your time, I've eaten the meal, or you can get busy, right?" β
"It's as simple as that?" Zhang Yang couldn't believe it.
"So what do you think? Why don't you go shopping with me again? Luo Xinyu looked at Zhang Yang and suddenly said coldly.
"Forget it, I'm leaving." Zhang Yang got up and went to pay the bill, and when he looked back, Luo Xinyu was still sitting in his seat and didn't move. "Let's go, I'll give you a ride, where is your car parked?"
"Are you still willing to give it to me?" Luo Xinyu suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"Let's just finish the process, let's go." Zhang Yang said casually.
Cullinan went south, without saying a word all the way.
When he got out of the car, Luo Xinyu was not in a hurry to get out of the car, just looked at Zhang Yang motionlessly.
"You don't say a word?"
"I really don't know what to talk to you about." Zhang Yang said with a smile. "It's here, get out of the car, I still have something to do."
Luo Xinyu nodded and opened the car door a little.
"Then... Good bye? β
"Actually, it's the best... It's better not to see it. Zhang Yang said with a deep sigh. Frankly speaking, the two of us just met in Pingshui, and we didn't know each other at all, so we still had to point to the end, and it was better for you and me. β
"It's better for you." Luo Xinyu chuckled, leaned over and hugged Zhang Yang's neck, "Dead scumbag, if you kiss me, I'll go down." β
Zhang Yang was indifferent.
Luo Xinyu blinked, didn't care, took the initiative to kiss the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and then got out of the car.
Zhang Yang looked at Luo Xinyu's distant figure for a while, shook his head, and drove straight away from the place to the Shark Fighting Club.
For the next few days, he stayed in the store during the day, and went to the Shark Club in the morning or afternoon to check in.
During the period, the framework and personnel of Tianfu Catering Company were taking shape at the fastest speed, after all, time is life.
On the whole network, the frequency of Internet celebrities visiting roast duck restaurants has increased recently, and the popularity of roast duck is increasing rapidly.
All over the country, there are faint signs.
Naturally, the number of online franchise inquiries is also increasing.
This afternoon, inside the Shark Club.
Having just had his last sanda training, Zhang Yang is doing his last day of Saitama training.
"Ninety-seven... Ninety-eight..."
"One hundred!"
In the last squat, Zhang Yang almost collapsed, if his endurance had not been initially strengthened, it is estimated that he would have fallen down.
Bite!
The pleasant system prompt in his mind suddenly sounded, and Zhang Yang's expression suddenly became excited.
Mission: Power Up (Completed)
Task Reward 1: National Sanda Skills
Reward 2: Saitama's physical fitness when training regularly for a month
Reward 3: 20 XP points
Do you want to pick it up?
Zhang Yang didn't receive it as soon as possible, but found a place to sit down to avoid any abnormalities because of receiving the task reward at that time.
Needless to say, twenty experience points, together with the last twenty experience points, the current experience point progress has reached forty, and there is still more than half of the upgrade.
This one is not in a hurry.
After his breath completely calmed down, Zhang Yang calmed down.
"Pick it up."
He said silently, and his eyes froze.
There is an instinctive feeling that comes from muscle memory and instantly spreads throughout the body.
This is the national level of sanda skills.
Every move, every style, every opponent's attack, he can react in his mind for the first time, how to see the move, and how to fight back.
You don't even need to think about it, it's just muscle instinct.
It can be said that even if he goes out to fight in the ring with his current body, it can be called invincible, after all, his current physical fitness and muscle strength also surpass ordinary people, and with this sanda technique, the power is naturally amazing.
"By the way, and what about a reward? What is the physical condition of Saitama Sensei's regular training for a month? Zhang Yang moved his body and didn't feel any change.
As soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt numb and couldn't move.
The next second, an explosive force was like fireworks, moving in every corner of the body, in every muscle fiber, until it finally stopped.
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and walked silently to the equipment training area in the martial arts hall.
At this moment, there was no one in the training area, and no one noticed Zhang Yang at this moment.
Zhang Yang stood in the training area, looked at the bench press frame, looked at the squat rack, and fell into deep thought.
He wanted to put on the weight, but after all, he didn't know about his current physical condition at this moment, and he really didn't dare to rush to the weight without the help of others.
After all, it's not safe, and he doesn't want to joke with his life.
"Then pick up a safe fixation device and try it first." Zhang Yang walked to the side of the inclined bench press, looked at the 25 kg barbell plate on the side, and began to add up.
Zhang Yang found out when he bent down to pick up the barbell piece.
A single fifty-pound barbell piece is simply light to hold with both hands, and when it is changed to one hand, you can only feel that you are indeed holding something.
Heavy? Inexistent.
Obviously it was a fifty-pound barbell piece, and he felt like he had taken a fake plastic piece.
He was a little afraid to try.
That's fifty pounds, how can it feel like you're taking a fake?
On the inclined bench press, Zhang Yang didn't dare to put more, and put four barbell plates on one side, two hundred pounds on one side, and a total of 400 pounds on both sides.
Sit back and look left and right.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, tensed his body and was just ready to accumulate strength, after all, according to his previous concept, it was impossible for him to push this weight.
Hold the handle tightly with both hands and exert force!
Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly.
It's not strenuous.
It's not effortless at all.
This is a seated bench press of 400 pounds, he is not very difficult to push at all, and even after doing one set, he feels that he still has a lot of spare strength, and he can do several sets in one breath in a row.
This shows that this is far from the limit of his current strength.
The fixation device is not enough to explain the problem, so let's have a free device.
I didn't notice it just now, but now Zhang Yang sees that the bench press frames here are all protected frames, which eliminates any risk factors caused by the bench press.
"Push it to the limit." Zhang Yang silently recited a sentence and began to add weight to the barbell.
At present, no one can break 300 kilograms in the highest record of bench press without equipment in China, and if such a person suddenly appears now, he can bench press to 300 kilograms without equipment.
In the field of domestic power, he is definitely a well-deserved first.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang filled up the barbell, and the total weight was exactly 300 kilograms.
"If I can push up this weight, wouldn't I be the first person to bench press in China?" Zhang Yang is also not sure if he can achieve this weight.
Give it a try.
Zhang Yang lay down on his back, clenched the barbell bar with both hands, mobilized all the muscles in his body, and thenΒ·Β· Instant burst of power.
Rise!
Coupled with a barbell plate of 300 kilograms, he was lifted up by Zhang Yang in an instant.
The moment he lifted it, Zhang Yang knew that it was right!
As long as he was at such a limit, he could faintly perceive the limit of his strength.
The weight of three hundred kilograms is very heavy, but it is still within the range of his bearing and control, which is quite terrifying, after all, even if the first person in China tries this weight, he will only push it once in an instant.
The weight that can be done as a group is naturally far from the limit weight of this person.
Zhang Yang felt the weight of 300 kilograms, which was equivalent to bench pressing six girls at the same time, one up and down, and did it eight times, and then he felt a little exhausted.
The weight that can be done eight times in the whole process of control is naturally not his real limit weight.
Zhang Yang knew it in his heart, and he didn't plan to continue trying.
Terror! Terrifying!
In the real world, with his strength and national skills, who can be his enemy?
[I, one to ten] such words, put on him, it's really not a lie.
Don't say ten people, twenty or thirty people beat him, and he doesn't have any pressure.
After all, no matter how many people there are, there are only a few of them he faces at the same time.
As for the effects that only appear in film and television dramas, such as kicking and flying, punching and lying down, etc., can really be achieved in him.
"I'm also considered to... A little bit of self-preservation, right? Zhang Yang let out a long sigh.
His current wealth is naturally far more than being remembered, and at this stage, if he dies, he will encounter some friction such as fists and kicks at most.
For a moment, Zhang Yang was full of confidence in his heart.
He looked at the coaches with big shoulders and round waists not far away, and couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face.
A moment later, in the ring.
"Brother, there are no eyes for fists and feet, are you sure you want me to fight you once?" The coach asked again uncertainly.
He panicked.
After all, this is his financier, what if he accidentally bumps into something, and people don't come in a fit of anger.
Actually, he doesn't have to worry about this.
Because even if he doesn't fight, Zhang Yang won't come tomorrow.
"Sure, don't worry, I won't trouble you if I'm injured." Zhang Yang gave him a reassurance and motioned for him to let the horse go.
The coach took a deep breath, stopped being verbose, and came up with a good posture.
The coach who was once mysterious and powerful in Zhang Yang's eyes is now full of loopholes.
Zhang Yang stepped forward and controlled his strength to go up with one leg.
Bang!
Rao is coach was still wearing protective gear, and he instantly felt a huge force bombarding him. In the next second, he spun upside down and slammed into the protective fence around the ring.
There was silence all around.
The coach in the distance, the students in the audience.
There is also the battle coach who is sitting on the ground at the moment, his eyes are distracted, and he has not yet reacted.
"I lost?" He muttered to himself, looking down at his hands.
"Just won?" Zhang Yang also felt a little incredible.
At the professional level, the sanda coach who won the ranking was unexpectedly left down by him with such a kick?
Isn't that too simple, too incredible?
He suddenly felt that he was underestimating his actual combat ability too much.
Saitama is invincible in his world.
And he, Zhang Yang, in this real world, has he also become the king of actual combat to some extent, no matter how strong or weak he is, no one is his enemy?
"No fight, no fight." Zhang Yang accepted it when he saw it, looked at the surprised and shocked eyes around him, and stepped forward to pull his coach up.
"How is that possible?" The coach was still muttering to himself.
Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything, ten days of hard work finally brought fruit to fruition.
After hurriedly taking a shower and changing his clothes at the side of the Shark Fight, Zhang Yang went straight to the store and prepared to drive around.
Lately, he has been seen less in stores.
But Rao is like this, the business in the store is still endless, and there is basically a queue when you come.
A few days ago, Zhang Yang recruited two more people to the store.
At this moment, Bei Wei can be regarded as completely free of her hands, and she can be a little proprietress in the store every day.
"Zhang Yang, you're here." Bei Wei saw Zhang Yang and stepped forward with a smile.
"How's it going?" Zhang Yang touched Xiao Tianmei's hair and asked with a smile.
"Everything is fine, and there are more and more inquiries." Bei Wei couldn't help but talk about the current situation in the store.
Zhang Yang thought about it, and now that the promoter behind the category of roast duck is coming down, there are more and more parties, large and small, and it seems that it is time to recruit franchisees.
Well, or rather, it's the perfect time for karma leeks.
"Jiajia said, if you don't let me go to my cousin's company, and start to be responsible for the investment promotion with her, well, I will be responsible for the franchise investment in our magic capital area." Bei Wei said.
Zhang Yang nodded.
In this way, it is good to attract investment in the name of the head office, unify the investment, and unify the docking training of the head office.
As for the benefits he can get, it is the franchise fee of all franchisees in the magic capital area, as for Tianfu Catering, other training fees, material costs, decoration costs, etc., all belong to Tianfu Catering.
Although all parties are preparing to carve up the market, it is early to take the roast duck in Shudu, and it will definitely be able to make a good profit.
"I'll talk to Bei Jiajia on the phone and ask again." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "By the way, I said that I will support you, I haven't paid you living expenses for so long, come, first wave after another." β
He lowered his head and casually transferred 200,000 pocket money to Bei Wei first.
This girl, she turned an extra strong excuse, and 200,000 is quite moderate.
"Two hundred thousand? That's too much, right? Bei Wei looked at Zhang Yang's transfer information in a daze, a little stunned.
"Many? You use it first, just treat it as a year, if you still think it's too much, you can use it as two years. Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Huh?" Bei Wei hugged her lightly and bit Zhang Yang's ear, "You black-hearted boss, it's too dark!" Are you still planning to wrap up my whole life? β
These two days are a little busy, even less, these two days have passed, or the first of next month will start, try to continue the day
(End of chapter)