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Chapter 422 Fight first and then talk

"Li Er? This man is just a policeman. How can he beat a black bear with fists and kicks?" the director of the elite center said in disbelief.

Everyone in the 18th District of Hong Kong Island is aware of the impressive marksmanship of 'Detective Death Detective' Li Private, but there has never been an explanation about Li Private's skills. Think about it, for a guy whose marksmanship is already very sharp,

How good can your skills be?

The story of Black Bear being tortured by Li Erquan in the duel was widely spread in the Elite Center. At first, the management didn't take it seriously, but it was unexpected that it would develop to affect the students' confidence in the Elite Center. The boss of the Elite Center

Only then did they quickly pay attention.

Logically speaking, Li Er, an amateur, shouldn't be able to defeat Black Bear, but in fact, Li Er not only defeated Black Bear, but also defeated him easily. This competition was witnessed by the entire judo class.

"Black Bear, during your competition with Li Er, did he cheat?" A half-bald middle-aged man asked Black Bear while winking at Black Bear desperately.

"No, no." Black Bear was actually a bit upright.

"But his sweeping kick is very strange. I can't avoid it no matter what, and it's not judo he uses." Black Bear added with a blushing face.

Black Bear is a master of judo, and one of his best skills is the leg sweep that specializes in the lower body. However, he himself has been hit by Li Er's sweep leg many times. This is indeed very embarrassing.

"Sweeping the hall?" A middle-aged man wearing a taekwondo uniform sneered: "Black Bear, you are so bad yourself, there is no need to find such a low-level excuse."

"Billy Zhou, don't think that I'm afraid of you. We have a fair duel, and there's no guarantee who will win." Black Bear slammed the table angrily and cursed.

"Okay! I've wanted to fight you for a long time." Taekwondo master Zhou Billy clapped his hands happily.

There are rules in the elite center that the generals cannot fight with each other, otherwise he would have disliked the black bear.

"Just fight, whoever is afraid of you!" Although Black Bear said this, his eyes flickered.

Although the Black Bears have not actually played against Zhou Billy, several of their elite center players have watched each other's game videos and have a certain understanding of their respective strengths.

Black Bear knows very well that whether it is speed or strength, he is far behind Zhou Billy. Especially since Zhou Billy has incorporated some of the fierceness of Muay Thai into Taekwondo, Black Bear is really not good enough.

"Stop, stop, stop, today's meeting is to discuss how to solve the negative impact that Li Er has brought to our elite center." The director of the elite center gave Black Bear and Zhou Billy a warning look: "I'm not asking you to fight among yourself."

"Director, I listen to you." Black Bear quickly took the opportunity to step down.

"I think the best solution is to reorganize a game. Our elite center will send someone to defeat Li Er in an upright manner, and this person should preferably be a black bear." A very serious-looking guy suggested.

"Well! This is a good idea." The director of the elite center nodded with satisfaction.

"Black Bear, are you sure you can defeat this opponent?" Before the director of the Elite Center could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Billy.

"If he could have won, he would have won long ago. If he ends up, he will just be insulted one more time." Zhou Billy gave the black bear a look of disdain.

Black Bear surprisingly did not retort: ​​"In the last competition, I suffered a slight injury. Continuing to compete may affect my results."

The director of the elite center frowned at the black bear and thought to himself, you are such a tall guy, you will get hurt no matter what.

"Then who is sure to defeat Li Er?" the director of the elite center asked.

"Me!" Zhou Billy immediately raised his hand.

"I have sent someone to send challenge stickers to Li Er in my own name." Zhou Bili said proudly.

The director of the elite center immediately criticized you for posting a challenge, and even held a meeting to discuss nonsense.

"Now that we are fighting to eliminate the negative impact of the Elite Center, I hope to post a battle post in the name of the Elite Center and ask some news media to raise the profile." Zhou Billy said carefully. He has always believed that he is better than the Elite Center.

Several other generals are strong, but they just don't have enough publicity.

This battle will just enhance your reputation.

It's a pity that there are people who are more sophisticated than Zhou Billy.

"On the contrary, I feel that it is safer to post the challenge in the name of the Taekwondo master first. If Li Er is a pustule, he can naturally win in one fight. If the opponent is really strong, then he can also test the opponent's upper limit of skill." Kendo.

The leader of the department raised his hand and said.

The director of the elite center thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Okay! It's decided then."

Zhou Bili secretly sent a message to Li Er, which already made the director of the elite center unhappy.

The other side.

Li Er had just parked the car in the parking lot when he ran into Partridge.

"Partridge, what are you doing?" Li Er asked with a frown.

Partridge glanced at the two snacks Li was carrying in his hands.

"Give me some food! I'm starving." Partridge said as he walked over.

"Damn!" Li Er watched speechlessly as Partridge grabbed the fast food in his hand.

"Go up and eat! How did you know I live here?" Li Er asked casually.

"No, no, no, I can just eat here." Partridge said, he had already opened the fast food box. It was his favorite pork head meat with barbecued pork rice.

"How can I go up there with empty hands and not even a portion of the fruit basket?" Partridge said clearly as he quickly put rice into his mouth.

‘Awesome!’

Li Er waited quietly for the partridge to be devoured. There must be something wrong with this fat man who kept looking for him so persistently.

"After eating, there is no need to talk about borrowing money. Seeing that I am thinner than you, you know that I have been malnourished for a long time." Li Er said nonsensically.

Partridge Cai looked at Li Er in astonishment.

"As expected, the richer people are, the stingier they are. You were not like this before." Partridge shook his head and sighed.

Partridge Cai didn't ask Li Er to borrow money originally, but after hearing what Li Er said, he really wanted to borrow some money. The ghostly Li Er brothers are now enjoying a prosperous life, which makes people jealous.

"I'm borrowing two thousand yuan to deal with the emergency! I'll pay you back in twenty installments." Partridge said seriously.

Li Er took a quick look at Partridge Cai, and he could see at a glance that this was not Partridge Cai's purpose at all.

"No money!" Li Er insisted.

"Fuck! Look at the punch." Partridge Cai suddenly punched Li Er in the chest.

"Hey, hey, Partridge, don't say I didn't remind you, attacking the police will cost you the prison cell." Li Er dodged while teasing Partridge: "You are not really so poor that you want to eat Stanley.

Free meal!”

Partridge's punch missed, and he quickly changed his moves, grabbing Li Er's shoulders with both hands, and Li Er hurriedly dodged again.

Despite Partridge's fat figure, the fat man's movements were completely asymmetrical and agile. That is to say, Li Er had been prepared for it, and ordinary people were really caught by Partridge.


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