"Now they have to be Xu Yuanzhong, an officer of a certain unit of Nan'an, and Feng Kaixuan, a member of a special forces team from China, they are both..."

Seeing that the player who played in Nan'an was a Chinese, Fang Yuanshan said strangely: "Where did this Xu Yuanzhong come out?"

Jonson smiled and said, "It's from the Argentine branch."

On the court, Yu Yuanzhong's offensive was quite fierce, with his legs wide open and closed, jumping and jumping, and he was so cool that he looked very similar to Korean Taekwondo, but he couldn't see it carefully.

The so-called Taekwondo also has a "fist" inside, but Xu Yuanzhong's hands are like two doors, protecting the whole body so that it is not airtight, and it depends entirely on the other party's hard regret. It is clearly the northern leg of China.

"Oh, when will the Chinese Kung Fu master come out in our Nan'an Ministry again?"

"Haha, boss, this Xu Yuanzhong got a dark horse out of the way. Many people outside the field bet that he was the king of fighting this year."

"Oh, what's the origin..."

"Bang"

With the critical sound coming from the room, a thunderous roar came from all over the arena in the field. The Feng Kaixuan from China was kicked out by Xu Yuanzhong after taking off his legs. He didn't get up for a long time. Soon the referee read it in seconds...

Jonson looked into the field through the glass in the room and laughed and said, "Boss, you may not know that this Yu Yuanzhong used to play football in Argentina. Because of his hot temper, he had a very unpleasant relationship with the players and coaches, and was later driven out of the team."

"Haha, then what?"

"Then this guy was not ashamed to go back to China to meet people. After that, seeing that our Argentine branch was recruiting people, he came over."

After pausing, Jonson continued, "This guy is quite arrogant and has a bad temper. Most people in the Argentine branch don't like him. This time he can break through the siege in the headquarters, which shocked his eyes."

Fang Yuanshan looked down at Xu Yuanzhong, but saw that the guy didn't celebrate with his companions after he left the scene. He was wiping sweat there with a towel, and his face seemed to be disdainful.

"Be arrogant because of your talent."

Fang Yuanshan thought of this term at this glance.

"Show me his information."

He took the information handed over by Jonson, opened it and scanned it from beginning to end, and then Fang Yuanshan smiled on his face.

"No wonder!"

It turned out that Xu Yuanzhong was from a wealthy family. When he was a child, he was influenced by the Xiangjiang movies and wanted to practice martial arts. His father, based on the idea of ​​not practicing, he hired several famous teachers to teach him martial arts.

The information was not mentioned, but later he fell in love with playing football in college. He became a monk in this way and was just a joke to join the football team in China. So he came to Argentina as soon as he graduated from college. Anyway, no one would laugh at him if he didn't play well.

"This guy..." Fang Yuanshan smiled and put the information aside, then said, "Come on, call him up."

The guard at the door immediately turned around and went downstairs. After two minutes, he ran up again, and a handsome guy with a 1.8-meter-long quadruple were following behind him.

The guard sideways and makes way for the young man behind, tilts his head and says, "Call the boss."

The man's eyes circled around the four or five men in the room, and finally locked on Fang Yuanshan, "Are you Fang Yuanshan?"

"How do you speak? Do you understand the rules?" The guard at the door shouted loudly.

Fang Yuanshan waved his hand and said it was okay. He looked at De Yu Yuanzhong in front of him and smiled: "Well, I am."

"Is there anything you want to ask me for?"

"Have you learned the North Leg?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I think I'm very awesome?"

A hint of color appeared in Xu Yuanzhong's eyes, and then quickly disappeared, saying as if nothing had happened: "Average, it's better than those guys below anyway."

"Okay, you can choose any one here. If you can beat it, you will be the king of fighting this year."

This strong body, handsome and handsome, Yu Yuanzhong asked with a look of surprise and suspicion: "Really?"

"If you want to change it."

The two of them had to talk in Chinese, but the people in this room, including the guards at the door, were all proficient in Chinese, otherwise they would have been selected to be with Fang Yuanshan? So after hearing Xu Yuanzhong's words, they all laughed.

Maybe he was so laughed a little that he couldn't hold back. Standing at the door, a fire popped up in Xu Yuanzhong's eyes, he looked at Fang Yuanshan and said, "I'm going to fight you."

"If you want to fight with your boss, you can pass our level first."

"Don't you think about your qualifications first?"

"Apart from the boss, you can choose any of us..."

Fang Yuanshan waved his hand again and said it was okay. Looking at the door, De Xu Yuanzhong still looked like he was smiling, "Want to fight with me? OK, if you win, you will be the head coach of the 100,000 officers and soldiers of the Nan'an Ministry in the future."

When he heard the "100,000 Chief Instructor of the Officer and Soldiers", Xu Yuanzhong immediately breathed rapidly at the door, looked at Fang Yuanshan's face and asked, "Are you true?"

"Of course, Fang Yuanshan always spits out a nail when speaking. As long as you win, you will take office immediately. I will call you coach Xu in the future."

Yu Yuanzhong didn't look at the strange smiles on the other people in the room, and clenched his fists and said, "Then come on."

"No, no, let's change the way. I'm sitting here now. You just need to force me off the sofa and you will win."

"call"

Xu Yuanzhong had a little bit of a stingy personality, and he didn't care whether he was disrespectful or not. As Fang Yuanshan's speech fell, a middle whip leg swept across his head across the crystal coffee table.

Fang Yuanshan's right hand seemed to have been waiting for his attack route, and he grabbed his right foot and squeezed it in the air.

One point of force, "Ah... it hurts, boss, let go."

The two-part force, "Ah..., it's broken, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Three points, "Please, boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't be arrogant, I shouldn't provoke you with majesty, ah..."

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in the private room. I stood in front of Fang Yuanshan with one leg and found Xu Yuanzhong. There was no pride on my face just now. The pain made my whole face deformed.

"I'm sure I won't fight with me?"

"Yeah, yeah, I never dared..."

"Then this fighting king?"

"I promise not to fight."

"Um?"

Hearing Fang Yuanshan snorting coldly, leaning over and holding his thighs, Xu Yuanzhong immediately changed his words: "I promise to win the King of Fighting."

"What if I can't get it?"

At this time, Deyu Yuanzhong was almost crying and said in a nasal voice: "If you can't take it down... I will let you pinch it again."

"Hahaha, that's what you said."

After saying that, Fang Yuanshan let go of his feet, took the towel handed over to wipe it.
Chapter completed!