Wang Lung is most afraid of trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble, if he can't avoid it, he can only solve it as soon as possible.

After being notified, Wang Lung dialed two calls, one to Lou Qingyun and the other to Sister Lu, explaining the situation at the scene to them, hoping that the two of them could come over as soon as possible to clean up the mess.

Wang Lung is just a thug watching the scene, and the aftermath is not his responsibility.

After the phone call, there were already people downstairs leaving, although many people were reluctant to want to watch a good show, but they knew very well that the people who stayed were here to cause trouble, and if they didn't go to the worst of the day, they would definitely be implicated.

After most of the people left, sure enough, there were only eight people left in the scene, and at this time they all gathered in the ring, and took a closer look at all of them were generally high, and the knives and axes were all in small flat-headed shapes.

Wang Lung was happy, this is too obvious, idiots can see that this is a group of bastards who are soldiers, and they don't sleep well in the barracks in the middle of the night, and they come to smash the field.

Wang Lung left the private room on the second floor, came downstairs, waved his hand and let all the thugs standing behind him, Wang Lung found a place to sit down and look at each other.

"What? Is there no one in your field? Let a hairy boy come out and take charge?"

The person who came to the stage at the beginning looked at Wang Lung with disdain, a young man about twenty years old, he really didn't pay attention to it.

What kind of person Wang Lung is, all the thugs behind him know that the other party is so unexpected, although they hold the horn in their hands, but no one dares to speak before Wang Lung speaks.

"Why don't you stay in the barracks in the middle of the night, learn to play in the field, are you from that unit?" Wang Lung ignored the other party's clamor and asked directly.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, since you are in the fighting ring, you have the consciousness of being knocked on the door. Either we bring down the eight of our brothers, or you close the door, how about it?"

The other party was obviously stunned when he heard Wang Long's words, but reacted quickly and immediately pulled away from the topic.

"Okay, you are guests from afar, and I don't shy away from anything, let's say, how do you want to play?" Wang Lung looked at each other with a smile.

"You pick any people, as long as you can knock down the eight of our brothers, we will immediately slap our butts and leave, if you don't have a powerful lord, close the door as soon as possible. ”

"Hehe, the idea is very good, come to me to make trouble, win or lose as if it has nothing to do with you, come to make trouble without a lottery, you think too simply. Wang Lung squinted his eyes and said lazily.

"Then what do you mean. ”

"I guess you are also letting people be guns, so let's do it, eight of you, I'll find eight to fight with you, lose one million, if unfortunately my side loses, I'll personally play with the eight of you, you can fight alone, as long as anyone wins me, you can win 12 million, which adds up to 20 million." ”

Wang Lung's smile was very obscene: "However, if you lose, then let the master behind you take the money to ransom people." How?"

The eight people in the ring looked at each other and unified their opinions, and the one who took the lead nodded to Wang Lung in agreement.

Wang Lung glanced at the eight people in the ring with a smile, turned around, and randomly ordered eight people to come out.

"The ring is too small, one-on-one, although it takes a bit long, but I'm not in a hurry, I don't know how you guys?" said Wang Long, the old god sitting in the audience.

"Okay, we don't care, we just hope your people don't let us down. ”

Wang Lung nodded and watched the other party have seven people walking out of the ring, leaving one left, Wang Lung casually pointed to one person on his side to come to the stage, and waved his hand to let the people behind sit down and watch the play.

If Wang Lung didn't teach these thugs before the other party came to play, it is estimated that his side would not have any resistance at all, and the other party was obviously well prepared, and his skills were very good.

Although Wang Lung had taught his subordinates, the time they had studied with Wang Lung was too short, and there was still a big gap between them and the other party.

However, these thugs are all deadly masters, especially when they fight against people in front of their instructors, they don't want to be defeated, and they give full play to all the water products they usually train, and they still want to stand up and fight each other after being beaten down countless times.

Wang Lung saw that the other party did not kill him, although his subordinates were beaten and couldn't get up, but the opponent's strength was well controlled, and he did not cause important damage to his own people.

It seems that he guessed correctly, the other party did not come to play on purpose, it is estimated that there must be Sister Lu's instructions here, Wang Lung still doesn't know Sister Lu's thoughts, but after beating the other party down, Sister Lu will definitely appear on the stage to give herself an explanation.

It's been almost an hour, even if Sister Lu is far away, she should have appeared a long time ago without knowing the inside story, even if she didn't come, Lou Qingyun would definitely arrive.

Sister Lu's delay in showing up made Wang Lung more sure of his thoughts, and he didn't know why Sister Lu asked outsiders to come to his house to make trouble, in case of a stiffen, it would also affect her business.

Seeing the eighth thug on his side who was carried down, Wang Lung shook his head, knowing that he could shoot directly, what a waste of time.

Wang Lung didn't talk any nonsense, and got up and walked directly to the ring.

Although there were eight people on the other side, their skills were only a step higher than Wang Ji at the beginning, and they were not a threat to themselves at all, Wang Lung looked at the person in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't bother, the eight of you can go together, save another waste of time. Wang Lung said impatiently.

The other party did not discriminate against Wang Lung's provocation, and they were told when they came that the other party was very strong.

Although they were not convinced, they also followed the order, since Wang Lung had asked eight people to play at the same time, although the venue was small, but for a master, this little space was enough.

When the other party surrounded himself in the middle, Wang Lung did not make any offensive posture, and there was a trace of clarity in his lazy eyes.

The eight of them looked at each other, shouted in unison, and attacked Wang Lung at the same time.

The fists of the eight people were not aimed at the same position as Wang Lung, mainly concentrated above the abdomen.

However, their speed is fast and slow, Wang Lung uses the opponent's speed to react quickly, and the fastest fist to bombard, knocking the opponent back a few steps, taking advantage of the gap that the opponent has conceded, blocking the fist of a person on his right with his left hand reflexively twisting the opponent's arm behind him, the left leg sweeps down one, and the right leg is lightly raised to kick the opposite fist one out of the ring.

Eight people attacked at the same time and did not touch a single hair of the other party, but let Wang Lung kill the four of them as soon as he made a move.

Seeing the brothers who were caught in Wang Lung's hands, he didn't care about the other three people who were beaten down by Wang Lung's move, and the other four still bullied themselves.

Wang Lung ignored the guy he was holding in his hand, and seeing that the four people in front of him still rushed forward regardless of the life or death of their companions, Wang Lung took a step back, and a "dragon tail swing" kicked the guy who was about to sneak attack him out of the ring.

That guy happened to be the unlucky guy who Wang Lung shot at the first time to hit him, if he honestly watched the show on the side and didn't sneak attack, he wouldn't be kicked away.

Now there are two less people in the ring, and the space is spacious for a while.

Wang Lung grabbed one in his hand, and the other party had no room for resistance when he was grabbed by Wang Long, so he could only move in Wang Lung's footsteps, and was used by Wang Lung as a shield, so that the four people who attacked Wang Lung threw a mouse trap.

The one who was swept down by Wang Lung's left leg at the beginning was not injured at all, and he wanted to quickly get up from the ground to join the battle group, but when he looked up, he found that Wang Lung in front of him was smiling at him, and before he could react, he felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

Wang Lung leaned back, raised his legs, and kicked the guy in his hand out of the ring together.

Wang Lung is back to where he started, the only difference is that there are only four people around him now.

Wang Lung looked at the other party with a smile, this time he did not let the other party form a unity, Wang Lung took the lead.

Although the route was directed towards a person on the opposite side, the first to be kicked was the guy standing behind Wang Lung.

The rest of the battle was not suspenseful at all, not even ten seconds, and Wang Lung was the only one standing on it in the ring.

In fact, the whole battle added up to less than twenty seconds, Wang Lung clapped his hands, and naturally someone lifted the eight guys who were lying on the ground and did not move together, they were not seriously injured, but they were a little spasmodic by Wang Lung's strength.

Wang Lung stepped forward and casually patted the eight people, turned around and sat on the side of the audience.

"Are you going to call someone to bring money over to ransom someone, or do you pay the money yourself and leave?"

Wang Lung smiled and looked at the eight people standing in front of him with a smile.

The eight people looked at each other, although everyone's face was enduring pain, but no one snorted, they knew that their skills were not as good as others, but they didn't expect that they would lose so badly, and they were kicked out of the ring by the other party without even touching the corner of the other party's clothes.

Normally, even if they are knocked out of the ring, they can turn over again, but they know that they don't want to continue to go on stage, it would be good to be able to turn over by themselves.

Wang Lung's strength is obviously very small, which is not even a minor injury in a normal battle, but it is this kind of strength that makes the eight people have no power to fight back.

At this moment, the door of the fight ring was pushed open from the outside, and everyone looked back and looked out.

There were two people walking in, one was Sister Lu, and there was a middle-aged man next to her.

Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged man, the eight guys who were beaten immediately habitually stood upright, and Wang Lung just smiled in his eyes and got up to greet him.

In a private room on the second floor.

Wang Long, Sister Lu and the middle-aged man sat on the sofa, and the eight guys who were beaten stood neatly on the side. Downstairs has been restored, the lights have been turned off and everyone has left.

"Hehe, Wang Lung, I'm sorry, I made this decision for you without consulting you. Anyway, you teach the people below you too, and you don't care about bringing eight more of them. Sister Lu said to Wang Lung with a smile.

Sister Lu had already explained to herself just now.

Wang Lung can't understand Sister Lu now, and it is impossible for Sister Lu to be involved with the army, but now not only is it involved, but the other party is also very familiar with Sister Lu, although I don't know what the relationship between the two is going on, Wang Lung doesn't think about these trivial matters that have nothing to do with him.

This time the matter is really to shoot himself in the foot, most of the thugs under Wang Long's hands are veterans, Wang Lung taught them martial arts is understandable, but he can't stand the gang of boys to help him publicize.

The soldiers have their own circle, and Wang Lung's skills were passed on by them, and naturally reached the ears of the middle-aged man. After learning about the situation with Sister Lu, the other party decided to let these eight beaten guys pretend to come to the field to try Wang Lung's skills.

These eight people were selected to participate in next year's World Warrior Battle Competition, and their own strength is not bad, so naturally they looked down on Wang Lung at first, and felt that it might be rumored to be too exaggerated.

Now that they were honest, they knew that for the next three months, Wang Lung would be their new instructor, teaching them martial arts until they set off for the competition.

Wang Lung didn't mind Sister Lu's arrangement, teaching one is also teaching, teaching a group is also teaching, and he doesn't care about adding eight more.

Seeing that Wang Lung nodded in agreement, the middle-aged man who had been sitting on the sofa in a low voice stood up and saluted Wang Lung with a standard military salute.

"Although the incident happened suddenly, I believe that these eight rabbit cubs are absolutely convinced now. As long as a few of them don't lack arms or legs before the start of the game, you can practice them however you want, and I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the military region. ”

"I don't care, Sister Lu should tell you about my situation, I don't have time during the day, let them come over at night." I don't care about the game, I can only rely on them. ”

Wang Lung said with a smile, but he knew that he had an extra responsibility invisibly.