Chapter 13 Return to the world where the strong prey on the weak
Bai Xiaoyu wanted to say no, but when the words came to her mouth, she had an idea and said with a faint smile, "Okay, then I'll clean up, please wait for Mrs. Han."
Bai Xiaoyu entered the door and changed into a dress. After all, the temperature on the Golden Triangle side is much higher than that on Hong Kong, and she has to wear less clothes here.
The servant brought her a lot of clothes before. Bai Xiaoyu found a pair of denim shorts and a black vest, covered her with a white gauze shirt, combed her long hair into a ponytail, and then opened the door and went out with Mrs. Han.
Fu Qinglu's residence is ridiculously large, no wonder Mrs. Han said she would take her around at home.
After the two left the main villa, Han Sao Han said, "There are three villas in front of us. The young master lives in the building we came out just now. On both sides are the residences of Mr. Zuo You and A Yuan. Wait until the backyard.
The other villa groups I saw were where the guests lived."
While they were talking, they arrived at a white sightseeing bus parked outside. After getting on the bus, Mrs. Han drove and introduced Bai Xiaoyu.
Bai Xiaoyu was chatting with Mrs. Han, but in the mainland, he was watching the guards around the villa and noting where someone was guarding him. He drove all the way to the backyard and was in the huge and exquisite garden, even if it was Bai Xiaoyu.
People with wealthy backgrounds can't help but stumble on the emperor's life here.
The Zhang family started with Sha Kun's generation and was the overlord of the Golden Triangle. When it came to Zhang Zhiyuan, although it was not as prosperous as Sha Kun was, it was still one of the three-legged tripods. Bai Xiaoyu occasionally went to Zhang Zhiyuan's place to discuss with him.
Things are true, Zhang Zhiyuan's place is already very similar to a palace, but in front of Fu Qingqi's villa group, it is simply a slight witch.
The sightseeing bus drove forward all the way, but the speed was not fast. On the way, Mrs. Han carefully explained to Bai Xiaoyu which place was a place for leisure and which place was a place for exercise.
Bai Xiaoyu did not see the guards in the backyard, nor did she find the secret guards. She said without a trace, "Can you enter the gate here, there is no need for guards inside?"
Mrs. Han smiled and replied, "No, at this time, everyone is in the fighting arena in front."
Bai Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes were slightly picked and she did not ask questions immediately.
Han Sao drove Bai Xiaoyu all the way forward, in the courtyard covering an area of thousands of feet. After driving for more than ten minutes, the sound of fighting came faintly in her ears. Bai Xiaoyu looked at her and saw that she was more than ten meters away from the front.
Crowded.
Just watching the car drove over, Mrs. Han parked the car and said, "Looking at Miss Bai's quiet person, I don't know if I like these."
Bai Xiaoyu looked at the platform more than two meters high in front and built a square fighting arena with a length and width of about four or five meters.
At this time, there were no less than a hundred soldiers surrounded by camouflage military pants. They were either black vests or bare chests on their upper body. The exposed skin was all healthy wheat color, and the textured muscles were sunny.
Under the illumination, it emits a honey-colored glow.
There were two soldiers fighting naked on the stage. They were wearing boxing gloves on their hands. Every punch they swung out seemed to cut through the air, whistling the wind, hitting each other's weakness.
Everyone in the audience was waving flags and shouting for the people above, and the atmosphere in the entire arena became in full swing.
Han Sao and Bai Xiaoyu stood at the outermost side, looking at the battle situation on the stage, Han Sao had long been accustomed to her expression, "They would gather here to play games at this time of day. This is what the young master allows, to exercise their skills.
Not to mention, there is still a bonus to win.”
Bai Xiaoyu was not surprised by this method. She had seen these things before when she was with Zhang Zhiyuan. To put it bluntly, it was the same as the bounty fighter. But she didn't expect that Fu Qingqiu's family had so many good skills.
Judging from their posture, the soldiers were all professionally trained, which was different from the local army in the Golden Triangle, and they were more like mercenaries.
Just as I was thinking, the results on the stage were clear, I saw a foreign soldier with yellow hair hitting his opponent's forehead bone with a punch. The forehead bone was a weak rib. The other party groaned and took two steps back.
The foreign soldiers took advantage of this moment and leaned forward, grabbed the other party's shoulders, and then kept pushing their right leg and knee up. In just four or five strokes, they solved the other party.
Accompanied by the cheers from the audience, a soldier similar to the referee came on the field to pull the hands of the foreign soldier, and then said in English that he won.
They have a very detailed promotion list. Every time they win a game, they will get the corresponding score, and then they will calculate the ranking of points based on the scores.
Han Sao said that this method was designed by A Yuan. A Yuan relied on this method to improve everyone's fighting skills. Of course, the bounty was also extremely generous. They played for an hour a day, decided on the weekly champion every week, and then there was a month.
Champions and annual champions, annual champions can play against A Yuan.
Bai Xiaoyu was unexpectedly impressed by the taciturn A Yuan.