The atmosphere instantly entered the critical point before the outbreak. With only one call, the sound of "fake fist" will resound throughout the boxing ring.

At this moment, Zhang Fengyi suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Who is talking about fake fists? Let me stand up!"

Outside the cement wall, a tall and strong man sneered: "I'm calling me, I'm not allowed to lie to people when I'm lying to fake punches or not?"

Zhang Fengyi raised his fist and pointed and shouted: "I dare to say that I have a fake punch, so I have a go to see if it is a fake punch!"

Everyone around was stunned.

His aggressive look made people feel a little confused.

Is it true that it is not a fake punch, but that he is powerful enough that he knocked over his opponent who was extremely fierce in the last game with one blow?

The strong man laughed: "Forget it, I'll beat you to death with one punch?"

Zhang Fengyi turned over and jumped off the stage quickly. Without saying a word, he rushed out of the cement wall and strode towards the guy, his eyes full of anger.

The people around them made way out.

The strong man's smile froze.

Zhang Fengyi walked up to him and suddenly punched him.

The strong man was taller than him and subconsciously reached out to block it.

flutter!

Zhang Fengyi swung his punch through the gap between his hands and directly hit his chin.

Amid the screams, the strong man rushed to the side, fell to the ground, his chin was knocked off and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Fengyi roared violently, turned around and said wildly: "Who dares to say that I'm going to fight a fake punch!"

"Damn!" A young man squeezed out among the crowd, his figure was similar to Zhang Fengyi's. His eyes flashed. He made a boxing gesture as soon as he came out. It seemed that he had practiced at least in his amateur practice. "Try it with me if you have the ability!"

Zhang Fengyi was too lazy to talk nonsense to him for a while, and took one step and punched his right hand.

The young man sneered, flexibly turned his head to avoid it, and then he hit back with a quick punch.

But just halfway through the punch, he was shocked to find that Zhang Fengyi's left fist had swung in front of his right face at some point!

flutter!

The fist hit his face firmly, and the young man screamed in pain, fell several steps to the side, and then grabbed the cement wall before he could barely stand firm.

After two consecutive hits, everyone around was shocked, and no one dared to yell out a "fake punch".

Zhang Fengyi glanced sharply and shouted: "Fake fist? A joke! I, a wolf, have never known how to fight to the death when I punch. Who dares to say that I fight for fake fist? Only if I win me will you be qualified to say it!"

The surroundings are silent.

The staff from the two boxing rings squeezed over and protected him back to the ring.

The referee shouted at the right time: "This evil wolf wins! In the next game, it depends on who dares to challenge him!"

Zhang Fengyi raised his arms like a real boxer and roared at the beasts on all sides, which immediately caused the atmosphere to become warmer again.

Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief from the audience.

Fortunately, this guy reacted quickly enough, otherwise this trip would be really bad!

***

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Brother Lu's office.

"There is a future!" Brother Lu laughed and patted Zhang Fengyi, "It's quick to react and act well. Afan, are you interested in doing it in our boxing ring?"

"This... Brother Lu is sorry, I have a job in the martial arts hall." Zhang Fengyi looked nervous and terrified.

"What a pity." Brother Lu showed a look of regret.

He really wanted to keep this guy. When that guy called him fake fist just now, Zhuang Fan's reaction left a deep impression on him. After that, he was very happy and in a row, three consecutive victories and the last "hard battle" three games, and finally lost to the pre-arranged thin man. Zhuang Fan also performed very well.

Xiaolei smiled and said, "Don't be a pity, Brother Lu, if you have a chance in the future, we brothers can still come to your help."

"That's right." Brother Lu laughed, "This punching trip is good tonight. When brothers give me a gift, I will give you an extra five thousand in a while. We will cooperate again if we have the chance!"

Zhang Fengyi pretended to be overjoyed and said, "Really? That's great! Thank you Brother Lu!"

Brother Lu patted him on the shoulder: "I heard from Xiaolei that you have never practiced boxing? Unfortunately, my eyes have passed by many boxers. Afan, you are definitely a natural boxer. If you trained specifically, you might be able to compete with the boxing champion in our boxing ring!"

"That's it, I have a sense of self-knowledge." Zhang Fengyi smiled honestly, "It's okay to do odd jobs, if it's special..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open. The thin man who had beaten Zhang Fengyi on the stage before made great strides in and shouted: "Lu Zi, find me that... Huh? It turns out that you are here, it's great!"

Zhang Fengyi and others looked at him in surprise. Brother Lu said in confusion: "Why are you back, Mr. Mu? Isn't our business done?"

The thin man looked radiant and said excitedly: "The task is done, but I want to lend it to him." He pointed at Zhang Fengyi.

Brother Lu said in a daze: "Borrow him?"

The thin man smiled and said, "Someone wants to find him to practice boxing."

Brother Lu said in a lost voice: "Practice boxing?"

The thin man waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, let him go with me, how much does it cost?"

"This..." Brother Lu said in a difficult situation, "He is not from our boxing ring, Mr. Mu, you have to discuss with him."

The thin man said impatiently: "It's really a waste! How much does it cost? If you fight, the other party is a woman, and there is no danger. If you are satisfied, continue in the future."

Zhang Fengyi and Xiaolei looked at each other, and the former said in confusion: "Who can tell me what's going on first?"

***

On the way home, Xiaolei said excitedly: "This errand is good, you are just a training student anyway!"

Zhang Fengyi looked at him with a slanted look: "Did you know that the rich young man spent money to show her for women?" Just now, he realized that the fake punch tonight was designed by the young man who spent money to ask the boxing ring for help. The reason was so terrifying that it was to let a girl he liked see how mighty he was!

Afterwards, the girl actually wanted Zhang Fengyi, the "defeated general" of Mu Shao, to be her training. Of course, Mu Shao patted his chest to ensure that he could handle this matter.

Zhang Fengyi directly pulled Xiaolei away on the grounds that he was tired tonight and replied to another day.

Xiaolei smiled and said, "Brother Lu has revealed a little. It doesn't matter. The key is that you have successfully helped him now. As long as you agree to his current request, he will be happy and the tips are not too big?"

Zhang Fengyi asked in confusion: "To be honest, where is the origin of the surname Mu?"

Xiaolei was stunned and said, "The surname is Mu? Oh, you're wrong. That guy's surname is Qin, with a single name of Mu. He is the nephew of Qin Weimin, chairman of Qin Group."

Zhang Fengyi said in surprise: "Ha?"

It's the Qin family again!

Could it be that he had an indissoluble bond with the Qin surname in his life, and how could he meet the surname everywhere?

Xiaolei was obviously not very interested in this topic, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smile: "Well, should we share the money we received just now?" After receiving the money, Xiaolei was slowing down half a beat, and the envelope containing the banknotes was directly snatched by Zhang Fengyi. Xiaolei was guilty and didn't have the nerve to ask for it on the spot.

Zhang Fengyi's eyes rolled and nodded, "Yes, I almost forgot." He took out the envelope and took out a thick large banknote.

Xiaolei hurriedly said, "I'll divide it!"

Zhang Fengyi opened his hand: "Stop it! I'll split!"

Xiaolei stopped in disappointment.

Zhang Fengyi drew two piles of money and came out: "Your."

Xiaolei said in surprise: "Fifty-five thousand, those five thousand..."

Zhang Fengyi rolled his eyes: "Brother Lu said that this is a gift for me, of course it is all my."

Xiaolei looked at him with a dark face.

Zhang Fengyi pretended not to see it, and held the amount of money on his own, like a mortar hat that he had never seen before. He was so happy that he narrowed his eyes, but he felt very funny in his heart.

It's too simple to make this guy fall into the trap. Xiaolei is a comprehensive explosion version of human beings. He can't suppress his greed even if he sees sex and profit. If he wants to seduce him, it's enough to use a little profit.

In a blink of an eye, the car arrived at Rongfeng Building. Zhang Fengyi and Xiaolei got out of the taxi. The former looked dissatisfied at the latter and couldn't help but smile: "Look at you like that! Forget it, it doesn't matter if you score more in one game."

Xiaolei was overjoyed and said, "Really?"

Zhang Fengyi patted the banknotes in his pocket: "Then there are fakes, and the five thousand will belong to you! But, if I give it to you for free, I'm a little reluctant to let it go. Let's do this, I can tell you what I'm going to do, otherwise the money will still belong to me."

Xiaolei was stunned: "Is there still an exam? Damn, are you trying to trick me on purpose?"
Chapter completed!