Lin Yi could have lent a hand to these old teammates a long time ago, but he was too busy before, and he had made countless enemies, so he didn't want to cause trouble for them.
"Brother Lin, I feel relieved that you are doing well." Xue Wensheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Not bad at all. I can tell at one glance that your skills have declined. I guess you are no match for me." Zhao Jun smiled roughly and rolled up his thigh-thick arms, ready to fight with Lin Yi on the spot.
Lin Yi couldn't help but smile and shook his head. After so many years, Zhao Jun still wanted to beat him once.
I remember that Zhao Jun once refused to accept him being the leader of the class, so they had a fight and Zhao Jun lost, so he could only obediently serve as the deputy monitor.
Later, he challenged Lin Yi no less than a hundred times, but never won once, which made him very depressed.
"As for you, I can defeat you with just my little finger." Lin Yi chuckled and showed his little finger.
"See? The boss is getting more and more arrogant." Zhao Jun laughed and suddenly attacked with a punch, hitting Lin Yi in the chest.
Lin Yi grinned and really fought back with his little finger.
This punch was delivered with great force and power.
Wu Dade and his companions were secretly respectful in their hearts. They didn't expect that Zhao Jun was still practicing boxing diligently ten years after retiring from the army, and his level was even slightly better than before.
The punch came at a tricky angle and was as fast as lightning. Even if they were prepared, they might not be able to take it, let alone Lin Yi who was completely unprepared.
They didn't expect that Lin Yi would actually fight with his little finger. If their guess was correct, Lin Yi was a little too arrogant, and such an action might injure or even break Lin Yi's little finger.
Zhao Jun knew that Lin Yi's skills were no exaggeration. Since he dared to do this, it showed that he was absolutely confident, so he would definitely not show mercy.
Besides, Lin Yi had never shown mercy back then, and every time he beat him he was covered in bruises.
This little injury is nothing in the eyes of men.
"I'm sorry!"
Zhao Jun threw a whistling punch, but when it touched Lin Yi's fingers, it felt like he had hit a nail.
“Ouch!”
With a cry, Zhao Jun retracted his fist as if he was electrocuted, and looked at Lin Yi in surprise.
"How about it?"
Lin Yi smiled playfully.
Zhao Jun could only smile bitterly, he knew he had lost again.
"Deputy class leader, you will never be able to beat the boss in your life, just accept your fate."
"Oh." Zhao Jun could only sigh and shake his head.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. I have reserved a table at the North Shore Restaurant. Let's go." Lin Yi said with a faint smile.
"The North Shore Restaurant is a high-end restaurant in Donghai City. You've made a fortune, boss." Zhao Jun said enviously.
"What do you mean by getting rich? It's no big deal. Let's go." Lin Yi brought them to the North Bank Restaurant in Donghai City.
This restaurant is located close to the largest river in Donghai City. From here you can overlook the river and feel the river breeze. It is an excellently located restaurant.
The box Lin Yi chose was the room with the best location.
"Brother, as the squad leader, I have not helped you guys over the years. It's my fault. Now, I'll punish myself by drinking three cups of wine." Lin Yi really felt that he had let down his brothers and was somewhat ashamed.
"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Jun waved his hand to indicate that he didn't care.
"Boss, I think I should drink three cups as well. I didn't help my brothers, so I have problems too. The main thing is that we lost contact a long time ago, and I really can't contact you." Xue Wensheng took the initiative to drink three cups as punishment.
Xue Wensheng inherited his family's clothing mall business. Now he has made a name for himself and is considered a big brand in the country. His advertisements have even been broadcast on television, and he is now worth over a billion.