Luo Chen nodded and was about to ask Shi Yuhu to prepare, but saw Wu Zekai suddenly stand up from his seat.
Wu Zekai said firmly.
"Boss Luo, let me do it!"
Wu Xiaowu was a little surprised by her brother's initiative. Although she didn't understand this, she could feel from the atmosphere that this unrestricted fighting might be very dangerous, so she pulled her brother's hand and wanted him to stop.
.
But Wu Zekai seemed to have made up his mind. He shook off his sister's hand and walked to Luo Chen.
"Boss Luo, Brother Hu doesn't need to take action for such a trivial matter, I can do it!"
Fang Shaoyu reached out and pinched his chin. He still knew how much Wu Zekai weighed. If he went up - it would be equivalent to death!
However, the Brother Tiger mentioned by Wu Zekai aroused Fang Shaoyu's interest.
He still didn't know enough details about Luo Chen's identity, so he wanted to see what level Luo Chen's subordinates were.
This time Fang Shaoyu took the initiative to provoke, more or less intending to take the opportunity to test Luo Chen's level.
"Wu Zekai, you, a domestic slave with two surnames, still dare to come out and show your shame? Brother Luo, I'm not telling you that if you let him go, you will die. It's better to keep him alive. Maybe he can help you look after the door."
Fang Shaoyu deliberately made his words hard to hear, because if Luo Chen couldn't let go of his dignity and continued to send Wu Zekai to the stage, he would kill Wu Zekai, which would be considered a gain. If he wanted to save Wu Zekai's life and let Shi Yuhu appear, even more
It's exactly what you want.
Wu Zekai turned a deaf ear to Fang Shaoyu's humiliation. Shi Yuhu was also indifferent. Only Wu Xiaowu couldn't bear it and stood up. He was about to scold Fang Shaoyu in return, but was stopped by Shi Yuhu.
Luo Chen frowned slightly, Fang Shaoyu's words were really unpleasant to hear, but he also knew that this was just to stimulate himself to let Wu Zekai play.
It seems that Fang Shaoyu is quite confident in his men.
Luo Chen couldn't help but hesitated again.
He knew that Wu Zekai asked to fight because he always wanted to find opportunities to do things for himself.
But in this case, is it really appropriate to let him play?
Is Wu Zekai capable of defeating Fang Shaoyu’s men?
Fang Shaoyu made it clear that he was here for Wu Zekai's life. Luo Chen did not dare to let Wu Zekai take this risk. He planned to put down his dignity and let Shi Yuhu come.
"Lao Wu, I think it's better to let..."
Wu Zekai opened his eyes wide and vowed.
"Boss Luo Chen! Believe me, I will definitely win!"
Luo Chen didn't know where Wu Zekai got his courage, but at that moment, the momentum Wu Zekai unleashed really surprised Luo Chen.
Wu Zekai had already talked to this point, and Luo Chen felt that if he refused him again, his passion would be chilled.
"Okay! Then Lao Wu, you're the one to go!"
Luo Chen stood up and patted Wu Zekai on the shoulder.
Wu Zekai nodded excitedly.
After waiting for so long, he finally got the chance to do something for Luo Chen.
Wu Zekai planned to use the skills he learned from Shi Yuhu during this period to win this fighting match for Luo Chen no matter what.
Fang Shaoyu sneered on the side, thinking that it would not be too late to wait until Wu Zekai was dealt with by his men, and then provoke Luo Chen to send the man named Brother Hu to come out and challenge him.
"Brother Luo, since you have decided, let Wu Zekai follow my people and make preparations."
Luo Chen whispered in Wu Zekai's ear and told him to be careful in everything.
Wu Zekai is full of confidence.
"Boss Luo, don't worry!"
After saying that, Wu Zekai followed the bodyguard in black and left to prepare.
Luo Chen sat back in his seat, Fang Shaoyu snapped his fingers again, and someone brought a few bottles of mineral water.
Shi Yuhu saw that Luo Chen was still a little worried and whispered to him.
"Boss, don't worry. I've taught Brother Wu a lot during this period. Even if he doesn't win, he won't lose his life."
After hearing this, Luo Chen felt happy, thinking that since Wu Zekai had obtained Shi Yuhu's true biography, his chances of winning would be greatly increased. He looked at Shi Yuhu and laughed.
"Okay, Huzi, I have it for you."
Wu Xiaowu, who was already very nervous, became even more nervous after hearing Shi Yuhu say that he would not lose his life. He grabbed the legs of his denim shorts with both hands and did not dare to say anything.
Fang Shaoyu saw Luo Chen whispering to his people there, and then turned to talk to Mu Shaopeng, with a bit of bone-chilling coldness in his eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me what happened just now?!"
Mu Shaopeng is his younger brother and his father's son. Fang Shaoyu feels a shame when he mentions this matter.
Seeing Fang Shaoyu's change in attitude, Mu Shaopeng couldn't help but become nervous.
"My mother didn't let me say it, brother..."
"Who is your brother?!"
Mu Shaopeng originally called out tentatively, but he didn't expect Fang Shaoyu to react so violently, and was immediately too frightened to say anything.
He knew from his mother Wu Yunzhi what kind of existence the Fang family was. Although he and his mother held a lot of shares in the Mu Group and seemed to be at the top of the upper class, Mu Shaopeng knew in his heart that in front of Fang Shaoyu,
, he is nothing.
Fang Shaoyu leaned on his seat, still angry, and decided to go back tonight to ask his father what all this was about.
Suddenly, the host's voice sounded around.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a no-limits fighting competition, and the winner will take away a million US dollars in prize money!"
After a brief silence, the surrounding auditoriums immediately erupted into loud cheers.
When Luo Chen heard the host's voice, he couldn't help but think of Zhao Qianlai. He felt that his hosting skills were still inferior to Zhao Qianlai's. Luo Chen thought that if Zhao Qianlai hosted here, he would definitely be excited.
The blood boils.
Luo Chen said to Fang Shaoyu with a smile.
“The host you’re looking for—can’t do it.”
Fang Shaoyu frowned, then smiled with interest.
"I spent 200,000 yuan to hire a commentator for a top-level event from abroad. Are you telling me you can't do it?"
Luo Chen remained silent.
"The red player is Wu Zekai! Let us welcome him!"
After the host said Wu Zekai's name, there was a burst of applause from the audience. Wu Zekai was shirtless, wearing a pair of shorts, with thick white cloth on his hands and feet. Although he was not stronger than the previous two, he was still solid.
A tough guy here.
After the applause ended, Luo Chen heard some discussion. It seemed that because of Jin Sanye's reputation, Wu Zekai, as his personal bodyguard, was still well known to many people.
"Next, we invite the blue team player! Ma Wanwu, who is known as the fighting king of this club!!!"
The audience suddenly burst into cheers.
It seems that this Ma Wanwu is very famous in such fighting competitions.
Luo Chen leaned forward and looked at the arena with interest.
Ma Wanwu came on stage in the same attire as Wu Zekai, and stood in front of Wu Zekai. He was half a head taller than Wu Zekai, much stronger, with muscles all over his body and powerful limbs. Compared with Wu Zekai, he seemed to have overwhelming power.
However, what surprised Luo Chen the most was Ma Wanwu's face!
Fang Shaoyu smiled.
"He is my most trusted subordinate. Brother Luo, you should have seen him when you came here." (To be continued)