In the bar, men and women danced crazily to the music and wasted their youth.
As the smoke filled the air, Qian Yueping drank heavily, and the scar on his forehead twisted into a centipede.
A tall, thick-set man with a crew cut walked up to Qian Yueping and said with a smile: "Brother Ping, why did you come to see me?"
"A Biao, how many people do you have now?" Qian Yueping asked calmly.
"There are more than fifty people, but all of them are fierce men." A Biao's young man was stunned and said: "Brother Ping, in this three-acre area of Mingxi, who can make you angry?"
The underworld in Mingxi controlled a large area of territory, and the story of Qian Yueping's robbery spread quickly in the circle. This A Biao couldn't point it out in person, so he just pretended to be confused.
Qian Yueping poured a glass of wine for A Biao and said, "A Biao, Brother Ping is in trouble now. He wants to move your troops, look!"
"No problem, all my brothers are heroes, but it's just the price---" A Biao drank wine and looked at Qian Yueping. The underworld is definitely not like what is shown in the movie, always picking up a knife to chop.
Man, those are all made up by Hong Kong directors. Nowadays, with no housing expenses and no medical expenses, which boy will rush forward for you? Doesn’t it hurt when a knife cuts on the flesh?
"I'll pay for it! I just want Fang Ming's head." Qian Yueping drank the wine in one gulp.
"Who, Fang Ming?" A Biao felt that this name was very familiar. After thinking about it, A Biao's face suddenly darkened.
"Why A Biao, are you afraid?" Qian Yueping also became suspicious, maybe this high school student has some background.
"Afraid?" A Biao smiled and said noncommittally: "I just think that even your brother Ping's strength can't handle it. I'm afraid that my dozens of brothers are all nonsense."
"A Biao, I won't let you take action alone, and my brothers will not be idle either."
"Brother Ping, I have to think about this matter." A Biao put down his wine glass and said.
"Okay, I'll wait for your reply!" Qian Yueping pushed away the lady beside him and excused himself to go to the bathroom. Turning on the faucet, Qian Yueping placed his bald head under the water pipe and rinsed it happily. Washing and washing, Qian Yueping
He felt a gust of cool wind blowing, and he couldn't help but startled.
Looking up, a girl in purple clothes appeared in the center of the mirror. She was the mysterious girl who fought against the heroes this morning. This girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the murderous aura emanating from her body was astonishing, and she shocked a group of men.
Qian Yueping slowly turned around and said calmly: "If you want to do it, just do it. I, Qian Yueping, am not scared."
If the other party really wanted to kill people, he was afraid that he would be killed this morning. Qian Yueping concluded that the other party had an ulterior motive, and he became much more courageous.
Ziyue showed a trace of disdain. She could kill people like the Falcon Commando in an instant. She had dirty hands against gangsters like Qian Yueping.
"Our boss invites you." Zi Yue gracefully made an invitation gesture, and Qian Yueping followed Zi Yue out of the bar and went to a nearby teahouse.
Fang Ming leisurely drank the freshly made tea. At this moment, he was calm and composed, showing a kind of elegance and maturity that was not commensurate with his age.
"Sit!" Fang Ming casually pointed to the seat opposite, showing a sense of majesty. This gave Qian Yueping the illusion that the person sitting in front of him was a superior person who could control his own destiny.
"Qian Yueping, I came to you because I want to make peace with you!" Fang Ming said straight to the point, which made Qian Yueping stunned again.
"I just want to do business honestly and don't want to provoke anyone. I hope you won't provoke me in the future!"
Qian Yueping was silent. Although the cause of the incident was his own fault, Fang Ming's tower crane was newer than his own and his management was better than his own. If he continued to develop like this, he would be able to eat away at his own market share in a short time.
However, given the current situation, I'm afraid it won't work if I don't agree.
"Okay, let's not interfere with the river's flow from now on!" Qian Yueping said bravely.
"Okay, I believe what you say!" Fang Ming picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp, taking Ziyue out of the teahouse. Qian Yueping sat alone on a chair and thought deeply.
This young man, although he clearly had the strength to fight, took the initiative to make peace with him, which showed that the other party still had some concerns. His brother-in-law was the deputy county magistrate of the county, and he had a lot of room for advancement, so he did not dare to do anything to him.
There is always a kind of person in this world who regards other people's concessions as weakness and pushes forward. Qian Yueping did not expect that his future tragedy would start from this moment. After the conversation in the teahouse, Qian Yueping actually calmed down a lot.
Fang Ming spent his energy on rectifying the Tianming Gang. After a period of training, especially grappling and discipline training, the Tianming Gang began to take shape.
In late April, Mingxi County held a basketball competition, which worried class teacher Lin Xiaoxiao and monitor Mei Junqi. Most of Class 1 and Class 6 were girls, so it was very problematic to form a boys basketball team to compete. Some "Fang Ming, you
Come and participate?" In desperation, Lin Xiaoxiao asked Fang Ming for help. She also knew that Fang Ming had a lot of things going on, but there was really nothing she could do now.
Fang Ming thought about it and realized that the basketball game only lasted for a week, which was not very long. He could handle it.
"Okay, Teacher Lin, but don't blame me if you lose."
"How could I blame you? The important thing is to participate!" Lin Xiaoxiao was in a good mood.
After class, the two went to the training hall together. Yang Hua, Han Xiaowen, and several boys were training on the court.
Yang Hua made a jump shot, and the basketball landed on the basket. It bounced back a long way and landed on the nearby playground.
A boy wearing a red jersey picked up the basketball and said disdainfully: "Why do you want to play basketball with such poor skills? Look at me!" The boy exerted force one meter away from the three-point line, and the basketball fell into the net.
Yang Hua clenched his fists. This boy was none other than Gao Feng, who was provocative during the spring outing.
During the last spring outing, Gao Feng had already held his breath because Yang Xiu had plotted against him. This time he must earn it back.
Yang Hua dropped his clenched fist and ran over to pick up the ball.
"Peng!" Gao Feng suddenly kicked up and the basketball was kicked away by him.
Deliberately, definitely on purpose, Fang Ming raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.
"Gao Feng, what exactly do you want to do?" Fang Ming's voice was low, but it carried a breathtaking power. Gao Feng stared at him so hard that he lowered his head involuntarily: "Don't do anything, just play ball.
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"Brother Ming, forget it!" Yang Hua persuaded Fang Ming in turn. Fang Ming didn't say anything. He looked at Gao Feng coldly and said, "Gao Feng, if you are capable of playing on the court, come to me if you want to fight!"
Fang Ming's figure holding the two horses appeared in front of him, and Gao Feng asked himself that even if they fought together, they couldn't defeat each other.
"Okay, let's go and fight on the basketball court!" Gao Feng sneered. Basketball is his strong point. He is a member of the school basketball team. For rookies like Class 1 and Class 6, he is definitely easy to catch.
"Come on, come on, let's continue training!" The coach called the players from Class 1 and Class 6 of Senior High School together and patiently explained the rules of the court, serving, controlling the ball and how to fight for rebounds. The coach spoke very seriously.
The boys in Class 6 also studied very seriously. After all, Gao Feng's provocative words were in his ears, which inspired the fighting spirit of all the boys. Class 6, Grade 1, is a girls' class, and they will definitely make a comeback this time.
"Bang!" Yang Hua's ball hit the backboard again. He sighed: "Oh, this backboard is too high. I wish I could dunk."
"Slam dunk?" Han Xiaowen glanced at Yang Hua and said, "You are only 1.68 meters tall, but you still want to dunk? Save it!"
In fact, Yang Hua is only sixteen years old, and his height is not considered short, but in terms of slam dunk, he is still a bit short, unless his jumping ability is astonishingly good.
"Slam dunk?" Fang Ming thought for a while and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of this."
Picking up the basketball, Fang Ming dribbled the ball like flying. One meter away from the hoop, he jumped up and the basketball hit the net with a "bang".
"Oh my God!" At this moment, the whole audience was shocked. The coach looked carefully and saw that Fang Ming's jumping ability exploded instantly and he jumped to a height of one meter and two meters. This height was amazing.
"Fang Ming, you still said you don't know how to play ball." Lin Xiaoxiao said slightly reproachfully.
"I----" To be honest, Fang Ming is really not good at playing basketball. He even learned some of the rules today. However, due to the role of martial arts training, Fang Ming's explosive power and coordination ability are stronger than ordinary people, and it is easy to
Get started.
"Fang Ming, good job!" Yang Hua gave a thumbs up, full of confidence, and raised his middle finger towards Gao Feng's back: Boy, what's so great about being able to play ball, our boss can dunk!