Wen Zheng finally did not wait for Lin Qingge, who had come to sleep in. After hanging up the phone, he drove his valuable van to Yao Guangxiao's manor alone.
He was greeted by his old friend Black Dog.
"Come with me. Mr. Yao may not come until noon. I will entertain you today."
Black Dog smiled maliciously, twisted his wrist and added, "I can't compete with you in driving or singing, but when it comes to fighting, I can still teach you how to do it."
Wen Zheng touched his nose, pursed his lips and smiled, and asked: "By the way, I only knew your nickname before, how dare you call me?"
"Lin Mo."
The black dog answered casually, and then cursed and said, "President Yao used to call me a native dog. Since President Yao became rich, I have become a black dog. Don't ask me why I can't get away from the dog. I don't have a special relationship with the dog."
Know."
While talking, the two came to the fitness center.
Lin Mo explained: "This is the place where brothers work out and do activities on weekdays. Although there is no octagonal cage, there is still a place for fighting, which is at the very back."
He patted the fitness equipment next to him, looked at Wen Zheng and asked, "Looking at your physique, you are also someone who exercises regularly. You should know how to use the equipment for warm-up, right?"
Wen Zheng nodded.
Lin Mo raised his chin and waved his hand: "Warm up first, and I'll practice with you first when you're done. The training team probably just got off the plane right now, so we can't wait for them."
Wen Zheng honestly began to warm up.
Although he has master-level martial arts skills that are rewarded by the system, he is still a novice in terms of actual combat experience, otherwise he would not have come here.
Lin Mo watched Wen Zheng warm up. While he was stretching his muscles, he told Wen Zheng and showed off his past achievements.
When he was sixteen, he hung out with Yao Guangxiao, who had just graduated and lost his job. Fighting and fighting were commonplace. Later, Yao Guangxiao's business grew bigger and bigger, and he spent a lot of money on him.
As a bodyguard, he especially deliberately learned many ruthless skills.
Seeing that the expression on Wen Zheng's face did not change at all, Lin Mo couldn't help but said: "Don't watch the boxing champions or gold belts on TV. If we really want to have an unlimited fight, I will definitely be the last one standing, because I
What I learned is a killing technique."
"sharp."
Wen Zheng praised expressionlessly.
Lin Mo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, didn't say anything anymore, turned around and went to prepare first.
Whatever he said today, he must teach Wen Zhengzheng a lesson, let him know what it means to respect his predecessors and what it means to underestimate the enemy.
The matted fighting arena.
Lin Mo looked at Wen Zheng, who had just finished warming up, and said seriously: "Even if you attack with all your strength, I will try your level first. Remember, no matter when, where, or when you meet anyone, you must never take it lightly or underestimate the enemy.
There is a price to pay...yeah!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Zheng took three steps in tandem and quickly approached with one vigorous step. Lin Mo screamed and instinctively took a defensive posture.
Lin Mo was even more shocked when Wen Zheng raised his hand and punched him.
An expert can tell right away if there is any truth. Ordinary people's fights are nothing more than random punches, which are neither organized nor accurate, let alone strength, because the process of punching and exerting force is wrong.
Ordinary laymen must turn their elbows when punching, which is not only slow, but also wastes a lot of energy, not to mention how to exert force from the waist.
However, with Wen Zheng's punch, Lin Mo, as a veteran in fighting, could see every detail clearly, and he had initially concluded in his mind that this kid was definitely a skilled fighter, and he could exert his force steadily and accurately.
Having seen through the situation, Lin Mo instantly changed from defense to offense, twisted his hips while dodging, and tried to kick Wen Zheng in the stomach, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness instantly.
Unexpectedly, before he could raise his feet, Wen Zheng instantly changed his fist into an elbow, and his attack became even more fierce.
Lin Mo was really startled by the speed. While raising his hand to protect his side, Wen Zheng staggered him with an elbow.
Wen Zheng succeeded with one blow and was a little confused.
He never expected that his reaction in actual combat would be so fast. All his movements had become muscle memory, and he relied entirely on instinct when making moves.
Lin Mo lost all face after being struck by this elbow.
He wanted to teach Wen Zheng a lesson, but instead he underestimated the enemy and was careless. But it must be said that his reaction was also very fast. He stood still and dwarfed, and while still feeling frightened, he pounced forward with all his strength.
Wen Zheng, who was stunned, was hugged by Lin Mo. When he was about to raise his hands to save himself, he fell heavily onto the soft cushion.
In a panic, Lin Mo stepped forward, locked his legs around Wen Zheng's waist and abdomen, and strangled Wen Zheng's neck with his arms. Just when he was about to exert his strength, he saw Wen Zheng scurrying around. It looked like he was
He has absolutely no experience in ground fighting.
As soon as he let go, he raised his foot and kicked on Wen Zheng's back. At the same time, he rolled back, and the two of them instantly distanced themselves.
"Stop it, stop it!"
Lin Mo looked at Wen Zheng who stood up quickly and quickly raised his hand to signal that it was time.
Wen Zheng coughed twice, rubbed his neck and complained: "Why did you kill me? You almost strangled me."
Lin Mo pointed at a bruise on his arm and shouted angrily: "Look, who did it? I said you are dishonest. I have practiced foreign martial arts. I almost didn't get fucked by your elbow."
It's scrapped. If it had been someone who reacted slower, you would have been hit in the face with your elbow and you would have had to call an ambulance now."
"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"
Wen Zheng said in surprise.
Lin Mo saw that he was getting an advantage and still behaved well, so he laughed and scolded: "Okay, I admit that my fists and kicks are not as good as yours."
He paused and then said: "But don't be complacent. I found that you don't know how to fight on the ground, and you don't have any fighting experience. Otherwise, you would not have given me a chance to counterattack, let alone be quickly subdued by me."
"Yes," Wen Zheng nodded fiercely, "I really don't have any experience in fighting, otherwise I wouldn't come to you."
Lin Mo looked at Wen Zheng, who looked serious, and asked doubtfully: "Then how do you practice your fists and kicks? You can't reach this level by practicing blindly by yourself."
"Uh... I don't know, I'm just practicing blindly."
Wen Zheng insisted.
Lin Mo immediately grimaced and shouted: "I told you that's enough. I only have two major hobbies, racing and fighting. You can just abuse me when racing. I admit that my talent is not as good as yours. You are also talented in fighting."
?Are you still a human being? Come on, let me check to see if you are mortal."
When Wen Zheng saw him approaching, he hurriedly said: "Let's talk about business, talk about business. What do you think I have a chance of winning?"
Lin Mo thought for a while and said: "The guy online may not be big, but he is average in strength. If you two fight now, you have a six to seven chance of winning. The main reason is that you have little experience and have too many flaws, especially not good at ground combat."
, once you are reversed, you can basically surrender."
"Only a sixty-seven percent chance of winning?"
Wen Zheng exclaimed.
Lin Mo rolled his eyes and explained, "Fighting in the octagonal cage is either a fist fight or a ground fight. In the former, you are basically guaranteed to win, but in the latter, you are guaranteed to lose. Six or seven points gives you a good chance of winning. But you
Don’t worry, train hard these days and fight more actual combat, and don’t give him the chance to be dragged into a ground battle when the time comes. It won’t be difficult to defeat him.”
Later, at Lin Mo's request, the two put on protective gear and practiced again. It was not until Yao Guangxiao appeared that the two stopped to rest.
"How's it going? I see you and the black dog were fighting back and forth."
Yao Guangxiao smiled.
Lin Mo rushed to answer: "This guy's advantages are as obvious as his disadvantages. He is good at boxing and kicking, and he is very powerful. He can definitely be my teacher, but he has no actual combat experience, especially no ground skills. We will train later.
When the team comes, they need to receive targeted training so that nothing goes wrong."
"Hiss... so strong?"
Yao Guangxiao looked at Wen Zheng in surprise, "I'm afraid you are a freak. You are good at singing, racing and racing, and you are also good at fighting. Black dogs are rarely convinced when it comes to fighting."
"Haha, what a joke, Brother Lin let me go."
Wen Zheng responded.
Lin Mo rolled his eyes wildly, "How dare I give in to you? You didn't hit me lightly or hard. Fortunately, I was wearing protective gear, otherwise I would have been injured all over my body by now."
Yao Guangxiao chuckled and said, "Okay, let's take a rest. It's almost noon, let's go eat first."
Lin Mo heard this and took Wen Zheng to take a shower. When he came out again, Yao Guangxiao was already waiting for them to use chopsticks.
Dining room.
Wen Zheng smiled and said: "Mr. Yao, you must tell me the cost of training the team later. I can't let you pay for it."
Yao Guangxiao nodded and said with a smile: "You really haven't changed at all, kid."
He pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually, I don't arrange training for you for free, haha... To tell you the truth, I plan to continue to bet on you."
Wen Zheng instantly understood that there was no such thing as a free lunch. Yao Guangxiao was so enthusiastic in helping, so he was trying to take control!
Before he could reply, Zhao Qiuxing's call came.
Wen Zheng hesitated for a moment, apologized to Yao Guangxiao, and pressed the answer button.
"Brother, what you dragged me to inquire about has been found out!"
"How many?"
"More than 30.7 million."
Wen Zheng knew that Wang Sisi's termination fee would not be small, but he never expected it to be so much, and his expression became solemn at that moment.
He lost his voice: "Why are there so many?"
Zhao Qiuxing sighed: "To be honest, it's not much. The problem is the contract. The company she works for mainly relies on the contract to earn money from breach of contract, or to let artists climb high. Once successful, it will be a win-win situation."
He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "To put it harshly, this is just raising a thin horse, specifically bullying young people who want to join the industry. Once you sign a contract and don't want to compromise, you will have to lose money. Wang Sisi is someone they spent a lot of money to train.
This is evident from the fact that he is a very talented person and can be sent to the Water Margin crew for gold plating, so the liquidated damages will naturally be high."
Wen Zheng said with a serious face: "Isn't this just a scam?"
Zhao Qiuxing couldn't help but advise: "This is the norm in the circle, so we need to rectify it. She is a smart person and a good girl. Your appearance is just a catalyst. With her temperament, she will have to compensate people sooner or later.
Don’t blame yourself too much.”
"I understand, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner later."
Wen Zheng said politely and immediately hung up the phone.
Seeing his livid face, Yao Guangxiao couldn't help but ask: "The girl has terminated her contract with the company?"
Wen Zheng nodded and said, "Liquidated damages are a bit scary."
"Normal," Yao Guangxiao sneered, "Everyone likes to play like this now. What they earn is liquidated damages. If you hadn't earned a lot for Supreme Entertainment in the early stage, your liquidated damages would have been higher."
Wen Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Although Wang Sisi's incident was not entirely his fault, it was impossible for him not to be angry and blame himself for his girlfriend being bullied.
Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao hesitated and said: "There's nothing to say about losing money, but if you need money, I can get you some first. After all, interest is within their scope of making money, and those companies are doing everything they can to collect debts.
Extremely."
Wen Zheng thought for a moment, his eyes sharpened, and he said, "What do you need me to do?"
Yao Guangxiao put down his chopsticks and said: "I also made an impromptu idea after listening to Black Dog's feedback. Now everyone thinks you will lose, but I hope you can take it by surprise. It is best to win the opponent in the first round. Only in this way can the odds be maximized.
.”
"Opening instant kill?"
Wen Zheng couldn't help shouting.
How can he be considered a layman and kill his former professional in the ring? This is not easy.