"Distinguished guests, dear audience friends at the scene." The host's voice rang again: "Because the last boxer representing Blue Moon has not appeared for a long time, the final winner of this competition is Mr. Zhao Liang. Hongxing Group won this year’s "Wulin Conference", and now I officially announce..."
"Wait a minute!" Just then, just when the host was about to officially announce the results of the game, just when Song Zhiyuan was about to surrender to Chen Ping and was about to give up the game completely, a voice came out, a man in casual clothes. The man turned over and jumped onto the ring, interrupting the host. Of course, this man is not someone else, but Zhang Er's "Mao"!
Zhang Er's "Mao" followed his mother's instruction and called Liu Cuihua to come to the hospital to help take care of her mother. After handing over 10,000 yuan to the other party, he led Song Siyi to the airport, but there was no Yibin flight to the market that day. So he hurriedly drove to Chongqing, and when it finally arrived on the market, it was already dark.
When Zhang Er's "Mao" and Song Siyi walked into the gymnasium, they just saw Wang Youcai, who was beaten unconscious, being carried out. Seeing the arrogant and arrogant Zhao Liang on the boxing ring, Zhang Er's "Mao" immediately became angry. , Turned around and went straight to the ring from the other side of the "chairman" stage.
"Brother Mao!" Seeing the excitement on Zhang Er's Mao Song Siyi who rushed into the ring, he called out directly, and then went straight to the ring.
Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" on the boxing ring, everyone was surprised... Song Zhiyuan was surprised, with a little excitement on his face; Chen Ping was surprised with a little angry expression on his face ; Xu Chenggang was also surprised, but it was not so prominent, and even a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Song Zihao, who was only on the side, didn't have much expression on his face, he just looked carefully at Zhang Er's "Mao" on the ring.
Everyone looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" who rushed into the ring, but this guy was stunned when he rushed into the ring, because at this moment Li Jingjing's anxious voice came from Zhang Er's "Mao" ear.
"Second'Mao', it's over, this guy is Zhao Liang, and with your current skills, he is not his opponent at all."
"No, I don't think this guy looks good, he wears a rags, he's more soiled than Lao Tzu. 'Don't Zhang Er's "Mao" really know that Zhao Liang is great? Actually not necessarily, even if Zhang Er's "Mao" doesn't know that there is a person like Zhao Liang, but from the other's vigorous body, from the other's sharp eyes, you know that this guy in front of you is not that simple. Of course, the character who can beat Wang Youcai to be unconscious is not much simpler.
"Second "Mao", it is true this time. This Zhao Liang is a murderous madman. Not only is he skilled, but he is also extremely brutal in his methods. You are really not his opponent, plus my current vitality is badly injured. Can't provide any help, so..."
'Well, Jingjing, you don't have to be careful about me, if I can't win, I will give up. 'At least the current Zhang Er's "Mao" really thinks this way. Anyway, it's just a game. If you really can't do it, then give up. It's impossible for the opponent to chase Laozi and fail!
"No, the second "Mao", Zhao Liang is too cruel, plus he was invited by Xu Chenggang, I guess they won't let you off so easily, even if you admit defeat, he won't kill you. You have to be crippled, in short, they will never let you off easily!"
'Isn't it, so vicious? Zhang Er's "Mao" face was shocked, and his eyes carefully looked at Zhao Liang in front of him.
"Second "Mao", don't fight, let's go. Besides, Song Zhiyuan and the others are not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"
'So... it's not so good, besides, I have already climbed up! '
"But you are not his opponent at all!"
'Okay, Jingjing, don't worry about me. Besides, who is my master, Zhou Botong, my Wuxingquan is not vegetarian, hehe! 'Although Zhang Er's "Mao" also understands that this guy in front of him is indeed not easy, and he may not be able to beat the opponent, but thinking that he has never met an opponent, so I really want to try it tonight. 'Didn't you say that I have good legs. I will run if I can't win. I don't believe he can run past me, hehe. '
"Boy, let go if you want to fight, roll down if you don't fight, don't fucking dawdle!" Zhang Er's "Mao" and Li Jingjing talked, but Zhao Liang on the side seemed a little too late to wait, facing Zhang Er" Mao yelled fiercely.
"Chao!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was angry, and he stared at Zhao Liang fiercely. "Since I have come up, there is no reason to ignore it, it's just your dress..." Zhang Er looked at Zhao Liang with a look of disdain. "People say that Zhang Er's "Mao" is a soil bun, but I didn't expect you to be more soiled than Lao Tzu. I said that you are also true. Why do you come here without farming at home? And that surnamed Xu, he treats you so badly, please You gave you such a outfit when you came out of the mountains? Don't you feel ashamed, I feel shabby!"
"You..." Hearing what Zhang Er's "Mao" said, Zhao Liang was almost extremely angry, and even turned his head and gave a vicious look at Xu Chenggang who was sitting on the "chairman" stage.
"What are you, isn't it?" Zhang Er's "Mao" still has a proud face, but at this moment Song Zhiyuan's voice came from his ear, and he hurriedly looked back and found that Song Zhiyuan was standing under the ring. , Standing behind him, of course, beside Song Zhiyuan, there was Song Siyi with a worried expression.
"Second Brother Mao, he is Zhao Liang, you are not his opponent, you come down first, we admit defeat." Song Zhiyuan looked anxious, now that Wang Youcai has been beaten severely, he doesn't want to make Er "Mao" "There is another one with three long and two short ones.
"Yes, right, right, come down quickly, we... that's when we admit defeat." Song Siyi on the side was also anxious, and followed his brother to agree. In the eyes of this little Nizi, who is Zhao Liang? That is a murderous madman. Even if Wang Youcai and Zhang Er's "Mao" join forces, they are not their opponents, not to mention that Wang Youcai has been defeated now.
"Isn't it? I haven't started fighting yet, you guys..." Zhang Er looked puzzled, but didn't want to give up such an opportunity.
"You... come down right away, or I'll... I'll tell your mother that you bullied me." Song Siyi was angry and yelled viciously at Zhang Er's "Mao". "Your mother can tell, if you dare to bully me, then she will clean up you, and you will have something to bear."
"You..." Zhang Er looked angry. Don’t say this, my mother really said this to the little nizi in front of me. The old mother seemed to really regard the little nizi in front of me as her daughter-in-law, "wife", and really warned herself not to bully her. Xiao Nizi.
"What are you? I will call your mother if you don't get down again, hum!" Song Siyi still looked angry, and really took the phone out of his pocket.
"Boy, look at the move!" Zhao Liang shouted when Zhang Er's "Mao" felt a little embarrassed, then raised his fist and rushed towards Zhang Er's "Mao". It turned out that at the same time that Zhang Er's "Mao" was talking with Song Siyi, Zhao Liang was also called aside by Chen Ping, and he said coldly, "Xu Lao has instructions. You can't let Zhang Er's "Mao" go tonight. Boy, even if he doesn't kill him, he must be crippled!"
"Huh?" Looking at Zhao Liang's fist straight to Zhang Er's "Mao" head, Song Siyi's face was shocked, almost screaming.
"Huh?" Looking at Zhao Liang's fierce fist, Zhang Er's "Mao" was also shocked. He hurriedly turned his body to one side and avoided the opponent's first punch.
Zhao Liang didn't give Zhang Er's "Mao" a chance to react after one punch was missed. He counted his punches and went straight to Zhang Er's "Mao" head and chest, but they were all parried by Zhang Er's "Mao".
In the first round, although Zhao Liang didn't use his real effort, he didn't try his best. Although he only tried Zhang Er's "Mao", he didn't take any advantage. Of course, he understood that this kid is not that simple.
Zhao Liang stepped aside, his eyes fixed on Zhang Er's "Mao", and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Boy, it's not bad."
"Cut! The good ones are still behind!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was disdainful, and he rushed towards Zhao Liang when he raised his fist.