At around 2:20 in the afternoon, Yang Jingyu came to the "Qinghe Club" in the car driven by Akun. Qin Yunhai was already waiting in the club first.

"Brother Yang, you are here, please sit down quickly."

Qin Yunhai saw Akun bringing Yang Jingyu in in the private room, and quickly got up and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Yang Jingyu nodded slightly, "It's just that Mr. Qin has been waiting for a long time."

"Where, where, I just arrived for a while." Qin Yunhai smiled.

After Yang Jingyu sat down, Qin Yunhai took the initiative to say, "Brother Yang, let me briefly introduce to you the situation of your opponent this time."

Yang Jingyu nodded slightly, "Okay."

At this moment, Qin Yunhai introduced, "Brother Yang, your opponent is Basong, he is a Thai. He has been practicing Muay Thai since he was a child. He has a very strong strength, fierce attacks, fierceness, speed, and reactions are extremely fast."

"A week ago, I once found a boxer who was very famous in the underground boxing ring to fight him, but in the end I was defeated and seriously injured by this Basong in just over forty seconds. The boxer is still lying in the hospital."

"So, Brother Yang must be more careful when facing this Basong later. I have a video of the underground boxer I invited to fight with Basong that day. Brother Yang can watch it..."

After saying that, Qin Yunhai immediately signaled Akun.

A Kun immediately understood and immediately played the video on the screen in the box.

Although Yang Jingyu didn't care much about who the opponent was, he still watched the video briefly.

While Yang Jingyu was watching the video, Qin Yunhai was also secretly observing Yang Jingyu's expression.

Seeing that Yang Jingyu's expression was always calm and calm, there was not much turmoil, and there was no fear or fear, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the powerful strength shown by Ba Song in the video did not scare Yang Jingyu.

After the video playback of more than 40 seconds, Qin Yunhai couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yang, what do you think of this Basong? Are you sure to defeat him?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jingyu turned his head to look at Qin Yunhai, smiled faintly, and said calmly: "Mr. Qin, the strength of this Basong is indeed very powerful among ordinary people."

"And he is well aware of the essence of Muay Thai and is very good at using his fists, elbows, knees, legs, etc. to launch attacks. His offensive is very fierce and fierce, his moves are cruel and ruthless. No wonder the boxer Mr. Qin had found before was defeated after only for more than 40 seconds."

"However, his strength is only relative to ordinary people. For a real master, his strength is a bit insignificant."

"To put it simply, Basong's strength is only at the stage of maximizing the strength of the body and leveraging the advantages of various parts of the body."

"In martial arts, this is just a pure 'external skill'. Once he faces a martial arts master with deep cultivation and successful internal skills, he will not even have any chance of winning."

Speaking of this, Yang Jingyu paused slightly, and then said lightly, "And I have already achieved great external skills. Although the practice of internal skills has not yet been very profound, it has already been on the right track."

When Qin Yunhai heard this, he couldn't help but feel energetic and asked quickly: "So, Brother Yang means, you have a great chance of winning to defeat this Basong?"

Yang Jingyu smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Qin, tell you this. You invite me to compete with this Basong. It's really a bit bullying."

Well……

Qin Yunhai didn't expect Yang Jingyu to say such a sentence, which seemed very plain, but was extremely arrogant and conceited, and could even be described as absolute pretentious.

A little surprised, Qin Yunhai's eyes couldn't help but look surprised.

"Brother Yang... seems very confident!"

Yang Jingyu glanced at him lightly and said lightly: "Mr. Qin will wait and see then."

"Okay! Then I'm just waiting to see your wonderful performance later, Brother Yang." Qin Yunhai said.

Yang Jingyu nodded lightly and then said, "Mr. Qin, according to our previous agreement, do you think you will pay me half of the reward for this competition first?"

"Okay! No problem."

Qin Yunhai agreed without hesitation, "Please report your bank card number to me, so I will send you money to Brother Yang."

"Um."

Yang Jingyu responded and immediately informed Qin Yunhai of his bank card number.

Qin Yunhai was not vague and immediately called his company's finance department to transfer 500,000 yuan to Yang Jingyu's account.

After Yang Jingyu received the notice of bank money, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Qin is indeed a refreshing person, and the money has arrived." Yang Jingyu said.

"This is natural. As long as Brother Yang, you can help me defeat that Basong, the reward I, Qin Yunhai, promised would definitely be a lot!"

Qin Yunhai’s heroic Taoism.

He sat in the private room for a while, and saw that it was almost 2:50 in the afternoon, so Qin Yunhai said, "Brother Yang, the time is almost over. Let's go out and meet the Zhao and that Basong."

"OK."

Yang Jingyu stood up and walked out of the box with Qin Yunhai.

After a while, Yang Jingyu followed Qin Yunhai to a spacious sports hall in the club, with a boxing ring in the middle.

On one side, there were several people sitting there, as if waiting for someone.

As soon as the other party saw Qin Yunhai coming in, one of them suddenly showed a playful smile on his face, and there was a hint of humor and pride in his expression.

"Oh, Mr. Qin, you are here. I thought you were going to break the appointment today."

The man shouted at Qin Yunhai from afar, his tone was frivolous and casual, with a little contempt and provocation.

A hint of unhappiness flashed in Qin Yunhai's eyes, but he still had a smile on his face and said lightly: "Where is Mr. Zhao joking. Since I made an appointment with you today, how could I, Mr. Qin, break the appointment?"

"Haha, that's good. Otherwise, I would think that Mr. Qin was so scared by the fierceness of that day that day that I dared not come. If that were the case, then I would have to criticize Mr. Basong well, which scared our Mr. Qin."

"But think about the boxer you found that day, Mr. Qin, is so miserable. Tsk, I still remember the appearance of bloody face and bruised nose and swollen face clearly..."

Zhao Bingfeng looked sympathetic, but his tone was filled with mockery and ridicule.

This was obviously slapping Qin Yunhai in the face naked.

After being sarcastic and ridiculed by Zhao Bingfeng in person, Qin Yunhai's face suddenly turned slightly dark, and he snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhao, it was last time, today is today. Mr. Zhao, don't be too happy, otherwise be careful of being extremely happy and sad."
Chapter completed!