Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard the sound. Then he realized that he had been impulsive and shook his head quickly. This was the second emotional outburst today. Could it be that he has contracted the animalistic nature of primitive people?
At this time, Furong suddenly said: "Mr. Fu, don't worry, Director Zhang and I just had a few casual exchanges!" After saying that, she jumped into the field, and when the gloves of her hands touched, they opened like a basin of blood.
Big mouth.
Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed, only a slight gap was exposed, and his body trembled uncontrollably. This was excitement, mental excitement. It seemed that it was really affected by the body in the original space. He felt that his blood was rising and heating, and he couldn't wait to see it.
Immediately fight with the wild beasts and taste the hot taste of blood with the tip of your body...
"Zhang Heng, calm down!" Ouya shouted.
Zhang Heng's eyelids moved but he said nothing. He tried to control his rationality and glanced at Fu Mei, who nodded vaguely!
Fu Mei was a little hesitant at first, but she couldn't help being curious. When she met Zhang Heng in the car, she pinched her forearm with just a light grasp. Now she wants to watch a good show and fantasizes about Zhang Heng being fucked by Fu Rong.
The scene where I was beaten to the point of peeing, just to repay the little resentment I felt when I was misunderstood as a thief that day, hum!
But when Fu Rong suddenly raised her arms and assumed a boxer's posture, Fu Mei regretted it again. What if Zhang Heng was really injured? Did she go a little too far this time?
"Roar!" Zhang Heng suddenly exerted his strength, stepped hard with his feet and rushed forward. As a result, before he could swing out his fists, he was hit hard on the chest. "Boom!" He was actually knocked down by Furong's punch.
Fell.
"How is this possible!" Zhang Heng gasped, knocked his fist heavily on the mat, stood up suddenly, his eyes became even colder.
"Zhang Heng!" Ou Ya shouted loudly.
Fu Mei's lips moved slightly, but she finally held back. Although she felt regretful that she had just nodded and agreed to the fight between the two, it was not the time to stop it yet.
Furong smiled, it turned out to be just a show, what's the use of just being able to roar, her legs moved slightly, and they were extremely flexible. She swung her fists and hit a combination of punches that she had practiced thousands of times, including straight punches and hooks.
Boxing, swinging arms and punching, this is a common practice in Western BOX
Regular boxing routines are simple and crude, and are most suitable for people with strong strength. The key points are just to punch quickly and hard enough. There are no requirements for ligaments. It can be practiced by any age group, but endurance is not.
, it is useless for the weak to practice.
Zhang Heng's eyes narrowed even deeper, and he was extremely annoyed. How could he be hit if his body was in space? "Roar!" He stepped forward with both feet and jumped forward again.
"Boom!" Furong moved her steps and dodged lightly. She swung her right fist and hit Zhang Heng directly on the face and neck, knocking him down again.
"Zhang Heng, stop fighting." Ouya screamed.
Zhang Heng shook his head and stood up again, but what he did next shocked everyone present. They saw Zhang Heng tearing off the cloth strip on his right hand, and then tearing away all the handkerchief and gauze like crazy.
, green grass clippings splashed out mixed with bright red blood.
"Fu Rong, I'm going to do it for real this time!" Zhang Heng's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and used his tongue to add to the wound, his right hand became a claw, the veins were pricked, and the blood flowed out again, bitter, the bitterness of the herbs, and
The slightest smell of blood.
"Roar!" Zhang Heng rushed forward for the third time, but this time it was completely different. He felt like he had transformed into a blood wolf this time, and there was animality rolling in his chest.
Furong was extremely confident at this time. She really didn't expect that she was so powerful before, so she had to follow her old tricks again. But this time, as soon as she moved her steps, a big hand dripping with blood pinched her neck. Before she could wait,
She reacted, and was scratched fiercely on her right shoulder again. It hurt like bone marrow, as if her arm was about to be broken. "Ah!" She shouted softly, and punched directly with both fists. "Boom!" She hit the target, but lost it.
He had the first opportunity, his arm couldn't straighten, and he only exerted three points of strength.
"Roar!" The pain in his chest made him even more excited. Fighting not only requires injuries to beasts, but also injuries to oneself can make people crazy and excited. Zhang Heng's right hand trembled, and his rationality prevented him from grabbing it, even though he was very excited about his neck.
It feels like when blood spurts out, but this is reality, the person you are holding is a person.
"Zhang Heng, calm down." Ouya shouted again, but this time it was different. The scene on the bus flashed before his eyes...
"Zhang Heng, stop, that's it!" Fu Mei finally realized something was wrong.
"Ouch!" Zhang Heng closed his eyes fiercely, and roared into Furong's ear. For just a moment, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold, and the skin between his nose wrinkled and trembled.
As soon as the right hand around the neck was loosened, he suddenly slapped Furong on the left shoulder, but he was stunned immediately, and the right hand missed the shot. At this time, Furong sat down on the ground in a daze, his eyes turned white, and he actually fainted.
In the past, he hadn't taken a picture of what was going on. Could it be that he fainted from being yelled at...
"Fu Rong!" "Zhang Heng!" Everyone rushed into the venue.
Zhang Heng stood in a daze, his hands hanging down, a few drops of blood gathered across his fingertips, and fell down...
"Sister Furong, Sister Furong, what happened to you, wake up! Zhang Heng, what did you do to Sister Furong?" Several coaches rushed in and asked loudly, but their eyes were a little frightened.
Zhang Heng looked around and found that everyone was here. Even Boss Dong was standing far behind. He came to his senses and said quickly: "No, I didn't do anything. I haven't even exerted my strength yet."
After saying that, she hurriedly went to see Furong. At this time, after several coaches gave her first aid, Furong had already woken up. When she opened her eyes and saw Zhang Heng, she showed an unnatural expression. She actually fainted from the roar.
He pressed her ears to let her feel her breath, and she fainted without even realizing what was going on. At this time, her head was still buzzing, and the terrifying roar was still echoing...
Zhang Heng said quickly: "Sister Furong, I'm sorry, I really didn't use my strength just now."
"You're not trying too hard. See for yourself." A coach asked, but his tone was very weak.
Zhang Heng looked at it and felt a little embarrassed, because Furong's exposed right shoulder was scratched by him, and there were five cyan finger marks on the skin.
"Zhang Heng, I told you to calm down. You didn't calm down this morning and ended up hurting yourself. Now you've hurt Sister Furong again. You can't fight anymore." Ou Ya squatted forward and said, without saying anything.
As soon as I said it, I felt it was inappropriate. As a colleague, it was a bit too much to say these things.
Zhang Heng nodded and said: "Well, I will pay attention to it in the future." He could hear that Ouya really cared about him and said this. Although he did not completely agree, it did not affect his acceptance of the other party's kindness!
"Okay, don't hang around here anymore. Let's take Sister Furong to the clinic downstairs first. Let's consider it a work-related injury. The company will reimburse the hospital expenses, but don't let it happen next time. From now on, private fights within the company are prohibited." Fu Meidi.
The voice came.
Zhang Heng was really feeling sorry for himself and was about to offer to pay for the hospital bills. He brought his bank card with him today.
As a result, Fu Mei suddenly said: "Ouya, you just said that Zhang Heng's hand was injured by himself this morning, and it was because of a fight? What's going on?"
Fu Rong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly said, "Yes, I want to know too."
As soon as Ouya heard the boss and the injured person's inquiries, he quickly recounted what happened in the morning. Although he did not deliberately exaggerate, he still recounted the violent scenes based on his subjective judgment.
As soon as he finished speaking, unexpectedly it was a customer next to him who spoke up first, "Manager Zhang turns out to be so good at fighting. Yes, with you here, we feel more at ease. I will have to trouble you, Manager Zhang, if anything happens in the future."
There are a lot of perverts out there now." That's what he said, but this female customer's figure is really unflattering, so why worry about perverts?
Zhang Heng suddenly blushed, and he didn't know how to answer the question. Unexpectedly, Ou Ya suddenly said: "That's not all. Zhang Heng uses a knife, and his skills haven't been used yet, right Zhang Heng."
Zhang Heng was stunned, and suddenly felt that he couldn't go too far. Fighting was not something he liked. Today, he was just accidentally out of control twice. He didn't have such a personality before.
Thinking of this, he planned to lie and get over it. Unexpectedly, Boss Dong immediately said: "Zhang Heng, you have to tell the truth."
Upon hearing the big boss's question, Zhang Heng simply said honestly: "That's it, if I use a knife, Sister Furong's fist will never touch me. I only need this knife to pierce her, uh, cough
Hey, I mean we can win!"
The scene suddenly turned cold. Although Zhang Heng hurriedly changed his words, everyone heard the word "pierce" clearly!
Seeing that several of the guests were a little frightened, Fu Mei hurriedly said: "Haha, you may not know that Director Zhang's family owns a butcher shop. He has been helping the family kill pigs and cut meat since he was a child, so he is more proficient in using a knife.
"
"It turns out that's the case. No wonder, I asked why the roar was so scary. It turns out I've seen blood, haha!" Several guests suddenly realized.
Furong was also a little speechless. If it was just a competition of strength, Zhang Heng would definitely not be as good as him, but Zhang Heng was countless times more ferocious than her, and this ferocity was actually obtained by killing pigs. It was probably because he heard too many pigs' screams before they died.
Imitating the roar of wild beasts, what do you think this is? It was such an unjust loss. I fainted from the roar in front of so many people. From now on...
"Okay, hurry up and send Sister Furong downstairs to take a look!" Fu Mei then said: "Zhang Heng, don't go. Come to the office with me and lie down. I have something to explain."
Zhang Heng had no choice but to stop and then helped Fu Rong up. It was so heavy that it could be compared to a big fat pig. He said I'm sorry many times in succession. I was indeed sorry. There was no grudge between the two. Just now
It's too much.
Then he quickly put on the clothes he took off and followed Fu Mei to the office, but Fu Mei walked into his office first and asked in confusion: "Fu Mei, didn't you say something was wrong?"
"Yeah, isn't it a big deal if I teach you how to surf the Internet? Bandage your hand quickly. I feel uncomfortable just looking at the blood." After saying that, he sat down on the chair and turned on the computer.
Zhang Heng was stunned, "Didn't you say you were dismembering corpses in the Three Corpses River? Why are you so afraid of seeing blood?" Of course, you couldn't ask this out loud. He was immediately attracted by the Internet, and he was very excited.
, quickly bandaged the wound, there was still a lot of herbs left on the gauze, enough to reapply it.
"Fu Mei, can you help me check my squad leader's number? I don't know her number, but I know the name of the number. Can I check it?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but ask.
PS: The book won’t be too violent, right? Drinking blood and eating internal organs shouldn’t be a problem, right? The book club is all male so far, and there are still a lot of vacancies, sweat...
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