"Pavilion Master Sun, Sun Chengan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Qi Cheng's face was angry, and Sun Chengan's name popped out of his mouth one by one.

Just now, his subordinates told him that the four people on the stage were all injured of varying degrees of severity.

The first one to rush up was the least injured, just a little groggy, and nothing serious.

The second one went up a little seriously, and when he fell to the ground over the shoulder, he was unlucky, and his head hit the ground first, and his cervical spine was injured.

The third one was even worse, after being fallen, his hips hit the ground, and he was subjected to a sudden force, and accidentally fractured his tailbone, and the doctor judged that it would take two months to return to normal.

The last one is an upper limb fracture, which is much better than the third, walking, sitting and lying have no effect, but if you want to recover, you don't have three months, don't even think about it.

The four subordinates were injured like this, no matter what, Qi Cheng had to behave, and he couldn't let his subordinates chill.

"That's how you learn from others?" Qi Cheng said with a cold face.

"Fighting, it is inevitable that there will be some injuries, Mr. Qi, I have paid for their medical expenses. Sun Chengan said disapprenantly.

It's not that I don't know, judo is not good at one-to-many. Judo is the technique of close combat, joint uniform. One fights four, and if you don't play a little ruthlessly, how can you solve the opponent neatly.

Didn't you also get punched, and you bleed, and it was nothing to hurt a few people.

Damn, it's a good judo eight-dan, and I was actually injured in the nose by an ordinary person, or in front of other colleagues, it's not bad that I didn't ask you for an explanation, and you still question me.

Sun Chengan heard Qi Cheng's questioning and thought angrily.

"Good, good. Qi Cheng clapped his hands and said, "Since Pavilion Master Sun said so, then don't blame Qi for turning his face and not recognizing people." ”

The people who were exercising on the fitness machine came up one by one, and more than 20 men surrounded Sun Chengan in the middle, and more than 20 pairs of eyes looked at him with hatred.

"Mr. Qi, is this your way of hospitality?" Sun Chengan was not flustered at all, how could there be a reason for the host to beat the guests at home.

"It's just four ordinary people, with such heavy hands?" Qi Cheng has been an entrepreneur for so many years, and he doesn't have the ruthlessness of his youth, so he wants to give him another chance.

Qi Cheng had already agreed with the four of them, just try their skills, stop at the point, and don't cause any accidents.

didn't think that Sun Chengan would break the previous agreement as soon as he came to power, which in Qi Cheng's opinion, was obviously not to give himself face and slap himself in the face.

As a big brother in the underworld, although he is whitewashed now, his habits are still there, his power is still there, and he naturally can't lose face.

"In the ring, injuries are inevitable and I don't think there's anything wrong with me. Sun Chengan was ready to be driven away, so he said unceremoniously.

"It's good to discount a leg. ”

More than 20 people rushed up, some hugging their waists, some hugging their legs, and some hugging their arms, like a group of thugs, without saying any face.

However, this effect is extremely good, Sun Chengan, who has lost the space to move, was pressed to the ground by a group of people, unable to move, and barely struggled, but it was only in vain.

"Mr. Qi, is this how you treat guests?" Sun Chengan's chest was suppressed, and the words he uttered seemed very suppressed, and his voice sounded like it was jumping out of a stone.

"There is naturally a way to deal with the wicked. Qi Cheng said nonchalantly.

"Woo. Sun Chengan still wanted to speak, but unfortunately he was blocked by someone, so he could only make some whimpering sounds.

A small leader, who didn't know where to find a steel pipe, walked in front of Sun Chengan with a hideous smile.

The pole struck a few times on his left leg and then turned to his right, like a cat teasing a mouse, and the little leader teased the judo master.

Among the people injured just now, there were people who had a very good relationship with the little boss, so when they treated Sun Chengan, they deliberately grinded in order to make him feel more fearful.

Ten people pressed Sun Chengan, and he didn't look good.

"Hurry up, don't waste time. Qi Cheng urged.

Bang, the little boss finally knocked on the ground, the steel pipe hit the ground, and the crisp sound came into Sun Chengan's ears, making Sun Chengan feel excited.

Raised high, fell heavily, and with a muffled sound, the steel pipe smashed on Sun Chengan's calf.

The person who held him down rose in response, surrounded Sun Chengan in the middle, and watched him hold his legs and howl non-stop.

After all, he is a person in the era of peace, and he does not have too strong faith, even if it is the eighth dan of judo, he does not have the will to ignore the pain, so he can only lie on the ground in humiliation and let out a cry.

This is not the case with those who have a will and faith.

In 1931, Li Shuoxun, secretary of the Military Commission of the Liangguang Provincial Party Committee and political commissar of the Red Seventh Army, said that the revolutionary armed struggle on HN Island had achieved rapid development, and Li Shuoxun went to HN to guide the expansion of the armed struggle.

In August, Li Shuoxun arrived in Haikou and stayed at the Zhongmin Hotel on Deshengsha Road. Just as he was in contact with the local party organization and preparing to convene a military conference, he was betrayed by a traitor.

On August 13, he was arrested at the hotel by *** secret agents.

In prison, Li Shuoxun withstood severe torture again and again with the steadfast character and unyielding will of the Communists who regarded death as their home. He knew that the enemy was ruthless, so in order not to affect his relatives in his hometown, he changed his name to Li Shixun, changed his hometown to SC Yibin, and made sacrifices. He wrote a suicide note to his wife Zhao Juntao, and explained what happened after his death in a calm mood.

On September 5, the gendarmerie escorted Lee Seok-hoon, who had his legs broken, to the execution ground in the eastern suburbs of Hong Kong City. Li Shuoxun couldn't stand up and was carried to the execution ground with a bamboo basket. He was righteous and awe-inspiring, held his unyielding head high, faced the gendarmerie and shouted loudly "Long live the Communist Party of China!" and then calmly surrendered to righteousness at the age of 28.

Sun Chengan obviously does not have such a will, and he is not qualified to be compared with the heroes of history.

Looking up and glancing at the more than 20 people around, Sun Chengan didn't dare to say a word, covering his discounted leg with one hand, hanging down with the other, and limping out.

The others didn't embarrass him, and when he came to the front, they would make way out, but in the direction leading to Qi City, there were always people standing, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Sun Chengan obviously doesn't have the courage to die together, he has a wife and children, and a career, even if he loses a leg, he doesn't have much to worry about in the rest of his life.

The lounge was quiet, and only Sun Chengan was dragging his legs around, making a slight noise.

"Wait a minute. Qi Cheng's voice broke the silence.

Sun Chengan jumped, for fear that Qi Cheng would make a move, so he scrapped his other leg, dragged the injured leg, and ran out with all his might, looking extremely weird.

One leg can't run on two legs, so many little brothers are watching, how can Sun Chengan run like this, isn't that a slap in everyone's face?

Naturally, like a dog, he was carried by the two of them and thrown in front of Qi Cheng.