They talked and commented like child's play.

Tang Junchu looked up, but he was thinking in his heart, when the other party loses later, how should he say something beautiful, and this matter is over.

He has absolute confidence in Wanqiang.

After all, there is an essential difference between professionalism and brawl, and reason tells him that when professional players get serious, ordinary joint brawls will not be on the table after all.

He believed his sister's description, but preferred to believe professionally.

In my ears, the whistle sounded.

He looked back at the ring, ready for a one-sided fight.

That's what he thinks, and so do the people around him.

Eyes meet, shots focus...

Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming scene, and in their minds, everyone was imagining how the two would fight, seesaw, or some kind of one-sided situation.

At the very least, it should have been a few rounds.

Everyone had this idea until...

Rumble!

In the ring, a figure flew high and smashed down again.

There was an instant silence around.

"Knot... It's over? I don't know who muttered to himself.

The battle is only for a moment, or even for a moment.

The game began, but it ended in a split second.

Everyone looked at Wan Qiang, who was on the ground and didn't move, and looked up at Zhang Yang, who barely made a move, and was terrified in their hearts.

It was Wan Qiang who flew up, and Wan Qiang who fell.

During the whole process, no one saw Zhang Yang make a move.

Wan Qiang··· Was it seconds?

Tang Junchu tilted his head and stared blankly at the tall figure that was still standing, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and the unbelievable erupted in an instant.

", who saw this brother make a move!"

"I've filmed, wait for me to slow down!"

"Slowed down, slowed down, oh my God, I saw it clearly, a kick, just a kick, and it took people out!"

Exclamations from all directions came and went.

At this time, admiration and admiration have nothing to do with wealth, fame, or everything, but are completely derived from the depths of human genes, the instinctive worship and amazement of the strong.

"Dude, are you alright?" Zhang Yang looked down at the opponent who was kicked by himself, and stepped forward to ask.

Wan Qiang stared at his eyes and waved his hands, with shock and incredulity in his eyes.

"Ahem... Ahem, it's okay, brother. ”

"It's okay." Zhang Yang crossed the fence of the ring, jumped down lightly, felt the complicated and inexplicable admiring gaze, and walked straight to Tang Junchu.

"Tang Shao, is this a write-off, or is it not enough?"

Tang Junchu looked at the figure in front of him, felt the sense of oppression, and took a deep breath.

"Enough, of course enough!"

A little friction, is he crazy to provoke such a person?

"Tang Yinan, come here and make a compensatory to Zhang Shao!" He sharply looked at Tang Yinan, who was also a little dumbfounded.

"Yes... I'm sorry. Tang Yinan took a deep breath without the slightest hesitation.

In modern society, we will not overestimate the deterrent power of fists and feet, but we will not underestimate the power of fists and kicks.

At least for their group of rich children, who at most rely on the strength of the crowd, an opponent whose force is ridiculously large is enough to make them throw a mouse trap and give up all the ideas they shouldn't have.

After all, there is only a small friction between them.

"Okay, then that's all for this, and then I will cheer in the store, I welcome, find something, it's not necessary." Zhang Yang smiled and walked straight out.

He was really getting more and more confused about his current force value.

This master, who claims to be able to enter the UFC, can't pass a single move in his hands.

It's hard to be successful, it's really a force to drop ten.

"Brother, you wait." Behind him, Tang Junchu suddenly stopped Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang paused and looked back.

"Can you make a friend?" Tang Junchu stepped forward, "Let's not know each other either." ”

There was a strong sense of friendship in his eyes.

"Let's exchange contact information." Zhang Yang thought for a while.

Deep friendship is not necessary.

For one, he is not suitable to fit into their circle at the moment.

Second, preconceived, after all, he knew Luo Xinyu before, and now he turned around and had a deep friendship with their rival, he didn't know what others did, but at least he Zhang Yang couldn't do this kind of thing.

Now the exchange of the two is just to make a good fate, not to make evil.

After changing the contact information and looking at the large group of peers with hot eyes present, Zhang Yang nodded, turned around and left directly.

It's really a bit of a dashing energy that comes and goes.

"I'll go, I'm really handsome!" There was no shortage of little girls present, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't help whispering at the moment.

"Otherwise, can the person who can be favored by Luo Xinyu be a mediocre person?"

Tang Junchu hurriedly arranged for someone to help Wan Qiang, who was still slumped in the ring, down.

A pair of eyes around looked at Wan Qiang, hoping to hear something different from his mouth.

"It's terrifying, it's terrifying, let alone me, the UFC Hall of Fame's multimillion-dollar martial arts bigwigs are probably not enough for him to fight." Wan Qiang had palpitations.

"So strong!" Tang Junchu exclaimed.

"Doesn't that mean that if this brother has the heart to enter the boxing world, he can theoretically get millions of dollars in appearance fees?" Some people couldn't believe it.

"Theoretically, that's the case." Wan Qiang nodded fiercely.

In any industry, those who stand at the top of the tower can easily have wealth and fame, and at this moment, this group of rich children who live on their pocket money at home are silent.

Who wouldn't want to make friends with such a character?

Zhang Yang himself didn't know that invisibly, he already had such a personality charm.

"Tang Shao, you pushed down this brother's contact information, with such a friend, I feel like I have a face when I think about it."

"yes, I'm going to introduce my younger brothers."

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At night, Zhang Yang drove the Cullinan alone and went straight to his home at COFCO Seaview No. 1.

In the middle of the night, the large flat floor is brightly lit.

In the space of more than 300 square meters, Zhang Yang walked leisurely, poured wine, stood on the balcony and had a drink, and by the way, he looked at the river scenery and night that ordinary people have to struggle for several lifetimes to see.

Life should be a big white thing.

He counted his current self.

Perfect body shape, handsome appearance far beyond ordinary people, invincible fist and foot strength, amazing endurance.

The income of 100,000 yuan a day, tens of millions of cash that can be used at any time, as well as more than 100 million luxury houses, tens of millions of luxury cars, and millions of famous watches.

"This is not a male god, what is a male god?" Zhang Yang unconsciously drank all the wine and muttered to himself.

Going around and around, a simple young man who used to be tirelessly asking questions in the little blue book.

Now he has become an out-and-out real male god.

Opening the old little blue book, looking back from the first post, Zhang Yang looked at his own change process, and was somewhat mixed feelings.

On the little blue book, since the last update to play in Rongcheng, I haven't updated much.

First, I was busy with the store, and I really didn't have time to read the little blue book.

Second, it has gradually moved away from the point where it needs to rely on asking netizens for advice on the Little Blue Book.

Revisiting his hometown, his story is still talked about by many netizens.

Just update the latest situation.

[I opened a small shop, and everything is fine. 】

He made a long story short, saying that he had opened a shop in the magic capital, and that he was all right.

The original intention was to report the recent situation, so that the sisters and sisters who have been paying attention to him can rest assured, and secondly, I also hope to inspire more netizens like him.

But he really didn't expect that as soon as the theme was sent, many people commented and added private messages.

It seems that although he has been out of everyone's sight for a long time, everyone has been paying attention to him and looking forward to his update.

A bubbling, a stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"There it is!"

"My cloud-raised boyfriend has appeared! Long time no see, are you okay? ”

"Opened a store? Wherever the point is, I'm going to cheer up! ”

In the comment area, I don't know when it started, a comment was liked to the top, and there were more and more replies.

[Prepare to go to the magic capital, by the way, go to Xiaoyang's store to have a look, you can help you bring blessings. ] 】

This is a comment made by a netizen named Momoko.

It turned out that she had met a boyfriend, but she hadn't met yet, and this time she was going to come to the magic capital.

It's also a coincidence, I just happened to see Zhang Yang's latest theme, so I had the idea of taking a look by the way.

"Strong support!"

"Infinite anticipation!"

"I'm super curious about the appearance of Xiaoyang's classmates offline, by the way, and his girlfriend also really wants to see it."

All of a sudden, there were countless answers.

When Zhang Yang was a little helpless when he saw it, he received a private message from Peach's classmate.

"Hello Xiaoyang, I am your fan, I have been paying attention to your changes, and I am happy for your changes."

"Thank you." Zhang Yang replied.

"Then why don't I come and see you this time? By the way, there are many sisters' blessings. ”

Having said that, Zhang Yang must not be able to refuse politely.

Come on, come on.

"Welcome, come and I'll treat you to our roast duck." Zhang Yang readily agreed, "When are you coming?" ”

"I'll probably go to the magic capital tomorrow morning, let's try to go over at noon, and leave a contact information, right?"

"Okay, my number is 182**"

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yang received a message on his mobile phone about a friend application.

"It's too late, so I won't bother you, I'll see you tomorrow." Momoko-san sent a message.

"Good night." Zhang Yang replied casually.

The time has passed midnight, but the river Bund is still brightly lit.

Zhang Yang took a bath, walked into the huge master bedroom, pillowed the whistle on the river, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang got up early and chatted with Bei Wei, the little sweet girl, as usual.

In the past few days, Bei Wei has achieved remarkable results, and the number of customers intending to join the magic city has surged, and many of them have entered the negotiation stage.

"Good boy, how are you going to reward me."

Bei Wei is lying on the bed in the camera, pillowing on a pillow, and her black hair is pouring down.

"Why don't I give you a baby?" Zhang Yang's mouth was quick for a while, and as soon as he said it, he couldn't wait to give himself a look.

That is, what is the mouth fast? You have to be addicted, right?

"Huh?" Bei Wei was surprised and a little shy, "If you want it so much, it's not... It's not that it doesn't work. ”

What can Zhang Yang say, he can only prevaricate this topic in good words.

As soon as he finished chatting with Bei Wei, he received a ticket message from Peach.

It was about half past ten to get to the magic capital.

"Do you need me to pick you up?" Zhang Yang asked politely out of politeness.

"Thank you Xiaoyang, but the person I rushed to pick me up, let's see you then." Momoko-san posted a string of expressions.

It is naturally best for someone to pick up, and Zhang Yang sent the other party the location easily.

"Okay, I'm trying to get over at noon, and suddenly I'm looking forward to meeting." Momoko-san sent a message.

After finishing the greeting with Momoko's classmates, Zhang Yang drove Cullinan and went straight to the store.

And at this moment, Peach, who had just gotten on the high-speed rail, bowed her head with a smile and sent a message to her Benxian boyfriend.

"What are you going to wear when you're leaving? Let's see if I can recognize you at a glance. ”

While waiting for the news, she had already set up a group at the suggestion of her group of friends in the Little Blue Book, ready to update her trip to the present in real time.

"I'm so excited, I feel very nervous when I think about meeting my boyfriend soon." She bubbled up in the group.

"Remember the whole live broadcast, let's see if you have overturned this time."

"By the way, Xiaoyang, you also remember to pay attention to it in real time, the key point of the key."

"Don't worry, I'm more curious than you, and I'm looking forward to it." Momoko-san posted a message in the group.

For her, one is a boyfriend who is full of unknowns, and the other is Yun Cheng, who has been raised by herself for so long.

The palms and backs of the hands are all meat, and they are all equally important.

Bite.

The message from Benxian's boyfriend is here.

"I'm wearing a white T today, sweatpants, baby you..."

"The flesh is numb, you can call me by name normally, what I wear will be kept secret first, and then I will recognize you first." Momoko replied.

She put down her phone, looked at the continuous scenery outside the window, and then looked at the time at the moment, a heart, inexplicably more nervous.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the high-speed train is about to arrive in the magic capital.

Momoko-san took a deep breath and quietly sent a message in the group.

"It's almost there, super nervous."

"Don't be nervous, you stay away and see who you are running to first, and then go over if you are satisfied, and withdraw if you are not satisfied."

"Yes, good luck!"

The bus has arrived.

Momoko-san dragged her suitcase and slowly walked towards the exit with the flow of people.

She made an appointment with Ben Xian's boyfriend to meet and waited to meet later.

However, she is really ready to listen to netizens, take a look from afar, if it really rolls over, then there will be no then.

At that time, she plans to go directly to Xiaoyang's classmates to have a look, help herself and help everyone satisfy their curiosity about Xiaoyang's classmates.

On the side of the road at the exit of the station, Momoko-san dragged her suitcase and walked slowly.

Suddenly, she looked at a slender figure not far away.

White T, sweatpants.

Isn't it what her boyfriend told her to wear?

(End of chapter)