"Brother Cheng, you are welcome to join my boxing school." Tang Ze smiled and greeted him. With such an experienced old driver leading the way, it is natural to take fewer detours. The key point is that others have a network of relationships and things are easier to do.

"By the way, what's the name of your boxing hall?" Hua Cheng asked curiously.

Tang Ze said with a smile, "No. 1 boxing hall."

"Hahaha, then you have to win more champions to deserve the name of this boxing hall." Cheng Hua can feel Tang Ze's goal. Tang Ze may finish what he hasn't done.

Soon, Cheng Hua held his waist and said, "I'm here to be a coach, not a porter."

"There are only three of us in the boxing hall. Don't be wronged if you are ranked first." Li Honghui joked.

"You are abusing old-age workers, and your waist will be broken."

"Don't pretend, I can see it at a glance." Li Honghui hit.

Cheng Hua patted the dust in his hands: "I think you are very dissatisfied. Otherwise, we will choose one by one. Who wins and who will be his head coach."

"Well, that's what I mean."

Tang Ze saw that they were going to fight and rushed forward to stop: "elder martial brother, elder brother Cheng, calm down and don't hurt your harmony."

"Junior brother, get out of the way. I'd like to see the power of qianbang I."

"Don't be soft."

Two people ridiculed each other one after another, and they could only have a fight.

A top one, a top six, although not in a period, but the strength must be very strong.

Under Tang Ze's persuasion, one is nearly 60 and the other is nearly 40. Finally, it's over. I have a headache. At such an old age, I'm shouting to fight alone.

With Chenghua's help, the progress was greatly accelerated and the equipment was successfully transported in.

After moving things, Tang Ze smiled and said, "have dinner together in the evening. Welcome brother Cheng to join us."

"I'm free." Li Honghui said indifferently.

"I'll buy this meal, or someone will be angry."

"I'm not angry."

Tang Ze shook his head reluctantly, and then the three ran to eat hot pot. This weather is suitable for these.

The red oil was steaming, surrounded by various dishes and a dozen beers.

"Cheers." Tang Ze raised his beer and smiled.

Cheng Hua and Li Honghui also raised their beer, which seemed to be a reconciliation.

"By the way, there is a good game worth watching at the end of the month. The champion of country h is coming to play." Cheng Hua also received the news, but the accuracy is better than Li Honghui.

Tang Ze scalded his belly: "do you know who he was with?"

"The square battle of the warrior competition," Cheng Hua said directly.

"True or false," Li Honghui doubted.

"Of course it's true. The news is accurate. It should be reported in the next few days."

"That Jin Taixiu still knows himself a little. He didn't choose Tang Ze, otherwise he won't come back." Li Honghui snorted coldly. If the champion doesn't fight, he should choose the second, not afraid of losing.

Cheng Hua said lightly: "since Shen Yuanwu lost last time, the response of domestic boxing fans is very strong. Jin Taixiu came with provocation this time. If he wins, he will inevitably make him laugh at us again."

"Then he has the ability to challenge the hero list." Li Honghui refused.

"Jin Taixiu is not stupid. Besides, it cost a lot of money to invite him to the warrior competition." Cheng Hua sighed.

Tang Ze looked at their faces: "I fought with Fang Zhan. If he hadn't met me, he would still be very powerful and might win."

Cheng Hua looked at Tang Ze deeply and said, "it is said that you were arranged to fight before, but Fang Zhan's boss forcibly intervened, so he let Fang Zhan fight this one."

"I fuck yuan Biao of TMD, it's really him doing something again!" Li Honghui slapped the table fiercely, and the people around eating hot pot looked at it.

Cheng Hua smiled: "if you don't fly alone, this competition must be yours."

"It doesn't matter. There will definitely be a chance in the future." Tang Ze smiled. Although it was a pity, it wouldn't be uncomfortable. This kind of thing has long been seen open.

"I rejected the emperor club and the Feilong boxing hall before. It's awesome." Cheng Hua thumbed up. He was young and not tempted by materials. It's estimated that nothing can tempt you.

"Don't say that, brother Cheng. You still have some regrets." Tang Ze joked, and the other two immediately laughed.

Sure enough, the news was announced the next day.

At 7:00 p.m. on January 30, the attacking soldiers will meet Jin Taixiu, the champion of state H.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation, and the major media rushed to report, but there was also a big debate, that is, why not let the double crown Tang Ze fight, but choose Fang fight?

Can Fang Zhan fight on behalf of domestic players? Can he win? What if you lose!

Yuan Biao answered countless phone calls today, but yuan Biao replied. Don't worry, Fang Zhan will win!

Put down the phone, Yuan Biao patted his bald head and said that no pressure was false. When he learned that the event was to be arranged for Tang Ze, he immediately suggested Fang Zhan.

The reason is very simple. After all, Tang Ze is a novice. He has only played three games, and the square war is different. Although he lost one game, he was victorious and experienced before. Don't you get it all done by sending some money.

But today's public opinion gives yuan Biao a headache. Although it has prevented Tang Ze from rising, if he loses, I'm afraid he will be scolded to death. Are Tang Ze's fans crazy···

In particular, this female fan scolded madly on the forum and upgraded herself to the level of famous sinners. This rhythm is really good.

Yuan Biao soon came to the boxing hall. He had to tell everyone to fight. It was better to win and lose... Ha ha.

At this time, Fang Zhan is sending Jin Taixiu away with the team to find out the flaws. With Yuan Biao coming in, everyone is quiet.

"Fang Zhan, come out for a while." Yuan Biao shouted in a deep voice.

Fang Zhan got up and came to the door. Yuan Biao grabbed Fang Zhan's shoulder and said with a smile: "how do you feel?"

"It's about to open at the end of the month, and the time is a little urgent." Fang Zhan has no end in his heart. After all, the champion of others didn't come for nothing.

Yuan Biao grabbed his fat hand: "last time, I wanted you to win, but you didn't win. This time, you must win for me, or I'll stop all the treatment fees from your mother!"

"Mr. Yuan, I will win." Fang Zhan affirmed with a frightened look. His mother needs high medical expenses every day. These are all paid in advance by Mr. Yuan. If Mr. Yuan doesn't provide them... His mother will be discharged and die in less than half a month.

"I've spent a lot of money on you. Cheer me up! This time you won, not only to win glory for the country, but also to prove your strength and win both fame and wealth!" Yuan Biao hammered the hammer Fang Zhan's chest and shouted low.