"Where?"
“Isn’t it common sense that the final interpretation right of this event belongs to the organizer?”
Xiang Wenlong: "..."
Seeing the dissatisfied look on the other party's face, Meng Lang patiently explained with a smile.
"Don't worry, this is not a round-robin battle. If you run out of energy, you can always ask to suspend the challenge, or choose another day to fight again. The competition is absolutely fair and just!"
"It's not necessary. I came here this time just to challenge the heroes of Guanzhong!"
"But you see, there is only one hero in Guanzhong, and there must be an endless stream of challengers, right?
It's impossible for people to guard here 24 hours a day, right? Then isn't it reasonable for us to add a little more challenge threshold and eliminate those who are just trying to make up for it?"
"Hmm..." It seems to make sense.
Before Xiang Wenlong spoke, Li Lei, who was anxious to treat his master, was a little dissatisfied.
"What nonsense are you talking about! You already told me that today is inconvenient! Master Meng, please feel free to treat my master, Xiang Wenlong, right? I, Bajiquan Li Lei, also want to learn some Shaolin tricks!"
If you can't even defeat a defeated general like me, then you have no qualifications to challenge the hero of Guanzhong!"
Ah Xing, who was originally excited when he heard there was a fight, now saw that someone actually wanted to cut off his beard, so how could he agree to it?
"Hey! Do you understand that it's first come, first served? That dragon, let's go up and fight first!"
"No matter who comes first, as long as this guy doesn't disturb my master's treatment!"
"It would be best if you don't fight with me. How about we fight each other after I defeat this dragon?"
"Anytime!"
Looking at Axing and Li Lei, who didn't take him seriously at all, Xiang Wenlong's mouth twitched, and a trace of anger finally appeared on his face.
"Bang!" He threw his huge heavy travel bag aside, causing a cloud of smoke and dust.
He twisted his neck and hit hard with both fists!
"Okay! In that case, if you have the skills, feel free to come over! Whether you go up one by one today or all of you together, Guanzhong Hero... I am determined to challenge you!"
The three muscular men looked at each other, fighting spirit bursting out in their eyes!
Meng Lang watched this scene happily and did not stop it.
As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without a fight, but after a fight, friendship will come, right?
Zheng Wan, who was behind Meng Lang, felt like her heart was trembling.
What kind of "Guanzhong Hero", what kind of challenge, why is it that we are about to start a fight after just talking about it?
He felt as if he had accidentally entered the copy of "Juxian Village".
At first it was "gathering of heroes", then suddenly it became "seeking medical advice", and in the end it was "going on a killing spree", right?
I just want to ask, is it too late to return the copy now?
…
The boys immediately began to clean up the venue. Meng Lang did not pay attention to what was happening on the other side of the ring, and first invited Master Li into the manager's office, which served as a temporary clinic.
Then he turned around and threw the substantial package of "diagnosis money" to Cheng Biao, who had been following him.
"Brother Biao, you have caused trouble for everyone. There may be a lot more of this in the future, so just treat it as lost time wages."
"Haha! Okay, I will tell the brothers later that this is the tea fee for Brother Meng to treat everyone to tea."
Brother Biao actually didn't refuse and just collected the money.
Then he came closer and asked in a low voice, "Brother, you are definitely not collecting this money for money, right?"
"Huh? How do you know?"
"Hey! Intuition!"
Meng Lang smiled and looked at the crowd in the direction of the ring, "Brother Biao, the security company is short of people right now, right?"
Brother Biao's eyes lit up.
"There's a shortage! I'm worried about this! Not only are we short of capable manpower, we're also short of coaches. Although Ah Xing can play, he's not that good at all!"
"Well! This one is a senior master of Bajiquan, and his apprentice on the stage can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation in the world..."
Meng Lang smiled pointedly.
Brother Biao's eyes brightened, "You mean..."
"I have created opportunities for you. Whether you can keep them or not depends on your ability.
Let me remind you, most of those who dare to challenge us have their eyes set higher than their expectations, so it is not easy to stay."
Brother Biao looked a little excited, "Brother, you must have thought of a good idea, right?"
You have great confidence in me?
Meng Lang gave Cheng Biao a funny look, "Yeah! I'll leave you a treasure later, and I'll give you a few words."
"The treasure of the town hall"? It sounds very exciting!
"What are you talking about?" Brother Biao looked at Meng Lang expectantly.
“Living in Suhang, it’s not easy!”
After Meng Lang finished speaking, he turned around with a smile and entered the office, closing the door behind him.
Is it difficult to live in Suzhou and Hangzhou?
Looking at the closed door, Brother Biao frowned and pondered the meaning of this sentence over and over in his mind...
My fingers subconsciously caressed the paper bag in my hand, and I suddenly felt so happy!
Could it be that the master collected this money actually because of...
Let me just say it! Master’s move must have profound meaning!
…
"Gu~" Zheng Wan swallowed nervously.
Thanks to Meng Lang's previous words, "My friend, come in for a visit," the two of them were completely misunderstood and thought they were here specifically to watch the battle.
Plus, Brother Meng brought it personally, so it’s a special treat!
At this time, he and Tang Xiaoqi were arranged in the middle of the ring, in Seat C of the audience.
The point is, there are a bunch of tattooed men all around, and the feeling of oppression is like two pure little lambs mixed in with the wolves...
"Brother, is this a daily match in the boxing gym? Why don't they wear protective gear? Also, who is the Guanzhong Hero? Is it the nickname of a certain gold belt boxer?"
Hearing that Tang Xiaoqi next to him was still asking excitedly about the bald brother next to him who had a sinister face and looked like a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.
Zheng Wan wants to cry but has no tears!
This psychological quality...
As expected of the person I like, he is indeed beautiful and sassy!
"Brother Axing, come on!"
"Knock him down!"
"Show him something awesome!"
While their minds were still thinking wildly, Ah Xing and Xiang Wenlong were already rushing towards each other on the stage!
"Bang!" "Bang bang!" "Bang bang bang!"
"Ah!" Zheng Wan exclaimed in her heart, trying to avoid looking away, but gradually, she couldn't help but widen her eyes...
This is undoubtedly a fist-fighting, passionate fight between men.
Both sides practiced hard skills, and Xiang Wenlong, who was not physically dominant, was not inferior to the tall and powerful Ah Xing in terms of speed and strength.
As soon as it started, the two sides were in a head-to-head confrontation without any pretense!
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The beads of sweat flying under the spotlight and the muscles pumping during the boxer's movements are actually full of a violent beauty, stirring up the adrenaline in people's hearts!
To be continued...