Chapter 1203

"Seeing that the time of appointment is coming, Jiang Beichen takes Zhao Qun to leave.

Zhang youyou quickly stopped him: "Beichen..."

Jiangbeichen turned around and frowned: "what else?"

Zhang youyou bit his lip and said, "just now, I didn't mean that. Beichen, in fact, you are very good..."

Naturally, what she said was that just now Li Changyuan asked her if she wanted to be Jiang Beichen's boyfriend and girlfriend. At that time, she said she didn't want to. She is afraid to hurt Jiang Beichen's self-esteem.

Jiang Beichen smiles: "Youyou, you think too much. I just treat you as a classmate. I used to be, I am and I will be!"

"I don't have any idea of you!"

"Gone!"

Jiangbeichen finish saying this, head also don't return of walk.

Zhang youyou's face was slightly stiff.

What do you mean?

When she wants to come, the other party should not react like this when she sees her old classmate.

After all, he is a professional woman, beautiful and generous, and the other party is just a poor young master, how can the other party not be moved?

Even she has self-confidence, as long as she has a little willingness in that aspect, the other party can't help expressing her feelings to herself.

But the reality is not like that, the other side does not seem to really care.

It seems that I really don't mean anything to her.

"No! impossible! Jiang Beichen, do you have such a good face? " Zhang youyou was a little depressed, mainly because he was not reconciled.

This reluctance mainly comes from the youth.

At the beginning, Jiang Beichen didn't like her.

She subconsciously wanted to move back to the top in the moment, but she was obviously disappointed.

They don't mean that at all!

"Jiangbeichen, what's the matter with you? Do you think you are still the second young master of Jiang Zhang youyou in the heart is disdain very much, with just jiangbeichen save her matter to desalinate.

Women are just like this. Women have no conscience when they are jealous.

At the other end, Jiang Beichen didn't think so much, but took Zhao Qun to the competition.

The place of the fight is in an underground boxing hall.

When the rolling door is pulled, it's a gloomy one.

Yang fengbiao was originally on the mixed road. In addition to boxing, there are casinos in this martial arts center. Don't look at the door. The daily flow of water is at least over 100 million. It's not a small business.

But today, the whole place is closed, waiting for Jiang Beichen and his wife to come.

Jiang Beichen came in with Zhao Qun Gang, and the rolling door fell down with a crash.

Pa Pa Pa!

A row of 200 Watt light bulbs turn on one after another, and a group of men with developed pectoral muscles all hold their shoulders and stare at Jiang Beichen and Jiang Beichen.

But jiangbeichen two people are not flustered at all.

Jiang Beichen sneered and asked Zhao Qun, "how many of them are there?"

"About a few dozen." Zhao Qun glanced and replied honestly.

"How many of us?" Jiang Beichen asked again.

"One!"

"Well, hit him!"

Jiangbeichen waved his fist to cheer Zhao Qun up. Immediately he went to one side, dragged a chair, came to the side and sat down, cocked up his legs, a look at the play.

"Yes Zhao Qun leaned on his feet and replied in a loud voice. Immediately, a look of excitement appeared in his eyes. He licked his lips and turned around.

Facing dozens of Yingwu members alone.

"Boy, there are only two of them, and they are arrogant with us?"

Yingwu is headed by a man with a cockscomb head. He has the largest pectoralis major muscle and is almost catching up with the foreign Hercules.

"Ha ha, how much protein rice did you drink? Is that how it is? " Zhao Qun has a disdainful expression on his face. Although his appearance is much thinner than the chicken crown, his eyes are still disdainful.

The men in the barracks don't have any muscle men. They are usually of normal stature. He always looks down on the protein rice.

It's useless!

Because the real warrior will not rely on external forces!

The muscle stimulated by protein rice can't lock Zhenyuan at all.

"Boy, how dare you look down on me?"

Cockscomb yelled angrily: "I usually use the highest protein rice score of Tang Chen Beijian. Do you think protein rice score is useless? I'll show you what power is! "

With a cry of crow's head, he suddenly lifted up a big oil bucket from the side. The oil bucket was at least two or three hundred jin, and he grabbed it with his bare hands.

"Brother Jiguan is the eighth black belt of Jeet kune do. He is the second master of Yingwu."

"Dare to be arrogant again, beat you to look for tooth everywhere!"

"Brother Jiguan, what do you want to say to him? Kill him quickly and avenge Zhang Qiang and brother Fei!"

They all scolded. His eyes were so fierce that he wanted to cut Zhao Qun to pieces."Wait!" Zhao Qun quickly waved his hand and frowned: "aren't you Yang fengbiao?"

Brother Jiguan disdained and sneered: "what do you want to see brother Biao? Would you like some face? You're a little rubbish, and you don't deserve our president's hand! "

Zhao Qun couldn't help frowning: "young people don't talk about martial arts! It's Yang fengbiao in your book of war. I didn't expect to send a little Luo to fool me? "

"Forget it! Then there's no comparison. Let's go! "

Zhao Qun waved his hand, with a disdainful expression on his face, even though he was going to lift the rolling door.

Everyone on Yingwu's side was stunned for a while.

What's the matter? Before we fight, this boy wants to slip away??

"Ha ha, brother Jiguan, this boy is afraid. Look, he's going to scare away!"

"Silly fork, that rolling shutter door is automatic. How can you open it without remote control?"

"Just like B, you dare to fight. Brother Crowne, kill him to count the ball. This is a little rubbish!"

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

Cockscomb couldn't help shaking his head: "I thought it would be a master. I'm so disappointed!"

"In that case, the farce should be over!"

Jiguan's eyes turned cold slowly, and then he bowed up. His muscles were like an explosion, and then he burst into a drum. With a shout, he rushed straight at Zhao Qun's back.

Dong Dong Dong!

The stones on the ground trembled.

Cockscomb is like a tank.

Protein rice is not free. It's a real muscle. It's the rhythm of hitting Zhao Qun to heaven.

Roar!

The crowns roared, and their movements were very flexible. At the same time, they raised their elbows high, which was the hardest part of the human body. They shot directly at Zhao Qun's back.

Zhao Qun's head did not turn back, and his ears moved slightly.

Oh!

At the moment when the elbow hit, he suddenly bent over and flashed over. In a short time, he skillfully captured the opponent. In less than half a second, he completely melted the opponent's strength. In a short time, he directly pressed the opponent's head on the ground and put his legs on the opponent's arms. He said goodbye.

Ah -

suddenly, the crowns let out a shrill cry.

The arm creaked and turned into soft noodles.

"Crouching trough, ah - I'll kill you!"

Jiguan tried his best to turn over again, but the other hand was soon controlled by Zhao Qun and broke off again.

The crowns screamed again, and both hands became soft noodles.

Bang!

"Go away!"

Zhao Qun's big feet were raised to the other side's abdomen, and the crowns flew out with a scream, smashing a large area.

All of a sudden, screams came one after another.

All eyes were wide open, looking at Zhao Qun's figure inconceivably.

There's shock, there's more horror.

This boy doesn't look amazing. He's even thinner than brother Jiguan. I didn't expect that he has so much power. It's terrible!

"I told you that protein powder doesn't work. If muscle is useful, the fitness coach should be a martial arts master!"

Zhao Qun couldn't help but curl his mouth, with a look of ran and egg.

He just used the simplest move of Military Boxing, the other side can't resist, it's too useless.

"What's the Jeet kune do black belt? How ridiculous Zhao Qun couldn't help laughing.

"How dare you belittle our Jeet kune do?" All of a sudden, they were so angry that they wanted to eat like Zhao Qun.

However, Zhao Qun's means they can see, even the crowns are defeated.

You know, brother Jiguan is the second best player in Yingwu. Even brother Jiguan is defeated. Who is his opponent.

"Damn it, this boy is just a little clever. He's nothing. He'll be served with me. I'm going to chop him into meat sauce to feed the dog tonight!"

Crowns can't help roaring.

When they got the order, they didn't hesitate any more. They looked at each other one after another and rushed up to Zhao Qun with howling.