C277 The boss appear at the door

Wang Dacheng had another idea. If only Zhao Chuanqi had the ability, he could make a few people come out and fight alongside him, one would consume his energy and two would allow Wang Qiangjun to figure out his moves, so that Wang Qiangjun could have a plan. Know yourself and know your enemy when he goes on stage, and have more chances of winning!

The one who came down from the stage was a Boxer. His stature was shorter, only 1.65 meters, with tanned skin and curly hair.

Zhao Chuanqi was puzzled. Is this a f * cking bodyguard?

Boxer had taken a place in the provincial team competition and thought that the referee was unfair. In a fit of anger, he left the sports team and was introduced here by his friends.

There was an unwritten rule: If you were defeated in the match, you would be eliminated by the team.

Seeing Fang Yong's miserable state, he thought that if he lost, he would end up like, so he could not lose.

When Zhao Chuanqi was fighting with Fang Yong, he kept a close eye on's moves. It was a simple three moves, one dodging, one blocking, and one collision.

He admitted that he had looked down on Zhao Chuanqi with his tinted glasses earlier, and now he changed his mind.

Boxer cupped his fists towards Zhao Chuanqi.

As a bodyguard, he actually performed such a cumbersome etiquette. It was really a wonder why such a large company was supporting these people. In addition, these people would know how to fight whenever they met. Whether or not one understood the business of bodyguards and how to use their skills to attack was the most important thing for a bodyguard to consider. Look at them, a bunch of musclemen. When the boss takes them out, they can cover their face, but if they really encounter a situation, they would be done for!

Can the killer clasp his fist and salute you before he fires?

When Boxer saw the look of despise on Zhao Chuanqi's face, the anger in his heart gradually flared up. Don't be so arrogant if you have some tricks up your sleeves, you still haven't f * cking attacked and you're already looking down on me!

He saw that Zhao Chuanqi was standing motionlessly, and did not make a sound, and directly did not put them in his eyes.

Anger took over his mind for a moment.

Without any warning, he threw a punch towards Zhao Chuanqi. The fist that was wearing a glove was a huge fellow. Zhao Chuanqi had practiced boxing before, when he wasn't using any protective gear, it was as if he was playing around with knocking people out with a single punch. He dodged to the side and used the Boxer's Right Hand Fist to hit him from bottom to top, like a thief caught in a sneak attack.

Zhao Chuanqi struck out with his palm, striking the fighter's face. A palm that looked like it was made from a knife came flying over. Boxer retreated to dodge the palm strike. His nose was burning hot as Zhao Chuanqi's fingers reached into his nose.

In a simple exchange, Zhao Chuanqi could tell that Boxer's punches were extremely powerful, it was his strong point, his weak point was clearly shown, and it couldn't be used on his legs. Zhao Chuanqi decided to show off his footwork and let them see for themselves.

Boxer shook his body and continued to fight with his fists.

Zhao Chuanqi purposely pulled away from him, in order to unleash the power of his long legs.

Boxer shook his feet and changed his boxing style. He suddenly retreated backwards a few steps and Zhao Chuanqi fell for it, quickly kicking out with his leg.

He also committed a grave offense, dealing with the short emissary, Gao Gao, by kicking his legs.

Boxer was extremely clever, he reacted quickly and easily kicked, his body moved forward like a spring, his two hands grabbed onto Zhao Chuanqi's thighs and threw him upwards.

Once his leg was embraced, Zhao Chuanqi felt that something was wrong. While Boxer was letting go, his left leg kicked off the ground forcefully, causing his body to fly up into the air.

In the eyes of the surrounding people, Zhao Chuanqi was thrown out by the Boxer.

But Zhao Chuanqi's performance in the air made them speechless.

Zhao Chuanqi made a 360 degree turn in the air, and steadily stood on the ground. His mood slightly calmed down, he walked forward and stood in front of Boxer, brimming with energy and vitality.

Boxer wanted to fight again, but Wang Dacheng shouted and stopped. He decided to let Wang Qiangjun fight.

Just then, Zhao Chuanqi's beautiful spinning body gave them the illusion that he was a gymnast, just that he had a nimble body and did not have much ability.

Wang Qiangjun walked out.

Seeing him, Zhao Chuanqi was stunned. This man was a powerful being, something to not be underestimated. Just then, he had underestimated the Boxer and almost made a fool of himself.

Wang Qiangjun was different from the other two. He fought as soon as he came up, his fists like a tiger pouncing on the wind. Zhao Chuanqi saw that it was an army fist technique. He had also trained in it before, and it was extremely fun to fight with him whenever he wanted. The people around them thought that the two of them were performing in tacit understanding. However, he was also subdued by the dazzling moves.

They were dazzled and felt that their moves were unpredictable. Actually, this fist technique was very simple. It was a military move to subdue the enemy. The simpler the move, the more powerful it was. One move to deal with the enemy!

The two of them were very familiar with this boxing style. Neither of them could subdue the other.

Through this set of fists, the two of them understood each other. They were both soldiers, and real soldiers were both outstanding soldiers. They had an emotion that normal people would not be able to understand.

A few powerful killing moves were rendered useless by this wondrous emotion. They greeted each other through their fists and kicks.

Heroes cherish each other.

Wang Qiangjun did not forget one thing, and that was He Jun. He had to make it so that would not be able to get out of bed for three months.

And at this time, Zhao Chuanqi seemed to be intentionally helping him, as he slowly walked towards He Jun.

Wang Qiangjun was extremely happy, once Zhao Chuanqi got there, he would immediately chase after him. In their eyes, Zhao Chuanqi had already fallen into a disadvantageous position, and was being chased and beaten by Wang Qiangjun. The people of Department of Security were happy, the driver He Jun, who just offended all the drivers of Department of Security, was so happy that her heart jumped to her throat. If Zhao Chuanqi was beaten to the ground, there was something else he could say!

Zhao Chuanqi was becoming more and more at a disadvantage, only having the ability to resist, and not being able to retaliate at all! He was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat, making it impossible for him to see the danger inside.

The two of them were fighting, but their true target was actually him.

Not even five steps away from He Jun, Wang Qiangjun threw a kick towards Zhao Chuanqi's waist, causing Zhao Chuanqi to nimbly dodge the kick.

In order to force him away, Wang Qiangjun had casually kicked He Jun. Kicking him was something that he had thought of everywhere, lying on his back for a few months, it would be best if he could lie on him for the rest of his life.

After forcing Zhao Chuanqi away, he happened to be at He Jun's side, kicking him horizontally.

He Jun was in between Zhao Chuanqi and Wang Qiangjun. Although Wang Qiangjun's kick looked like it was aimed at Zhao Chuanqi, but he was too far away from Zhao Chuanqi.

He Jun was so scared that he didn't even know how to dodge.

Seeing that Wang Qiangjun's leg was about to kick his body, Zhao Chuanqi pushed him away from his side, and with that, Wang Qiangjun's leg solidly kicked Zhao Chuanqi's back.

A great pain is transmitted through the skin to the central nervous system.

Zhao Chuanqi was prepared to receive a kick, but he still did not expect it to be this painful.

Seeing that it landed on Zhao Chuanqi's body, Wang Qiangjun was also stunned. After stopping, he retreated a few steps and looked at Zhao Chuanqi in disbelief.

He moved his four limbs and smiled towards Wang Qiangjun. This was the kind of ridicule and ridicule for the winner and the loser, Wang Qiangjun felt deeply ashamed.

He Jun finally regained his senses, and grabbed Zhao Chuanqi's hand. "Brother, thank you, thank you!" The voice trembled with emotion.

Wang Dacheng saw that Zhao Chuanqi had finally lost one of his techniques, although he did not cripple He Jun, he was still quite frightened by him, and the next time he saw the people from Department of Security, he would be more obedient. Considering that he was a colleague of the company and the boss's driver, it would be hard to explain the situation to the boss if he were to cripple him. Now that she had scared him off, it could be considered that the Department of Security had gotten back at him. The most important thing was to get the arrogant Bastard kid and have a proper reason to get him out of here.

He happily walked in front of He Jun and grabbed his hand. It was ice-cold, and he comforted him, "He Jun, I've scared you. Aiya, you don't know, we have these kind of people that can fight and kill, and they get hurt if you're not careful. You don't come often, so you're scared. I'm sorry, but you'll get used to it from now on."

He patted He Jun on the shoulder as a form of consolation.

He came to Zhao Chuanqi's side and smiled: "Brother, look, you haven't passed the first stage of the test yet, but our skills are still a little lacking. I'm sorry, but you know that our industry is a dangerous one, so it's impossible for us to not have good skills.

Zhao Chuanqi's face was covered in a layer of frost, and said: Even if you keep me here, I won't stay.

Wang Dacheng was enraged, he was still acting crazy after getting kicked by my man, and sneered: We don't know anything, aiya, right, we don't know how to mix sand and cement with concrete, you should go to a place that understands you better!

The moment his words left his mouth, the surrounding people burst into laughter.

Zhao Chuanqi turned and left, and He Jun tugged on his arm: "It's all my fault, you shouldn't have saved me!"

Behind him, Wang Dacheng said, "Idiot, ignore your own danger and go save someone else. You fool!"

Zhao Chuanqi was infuriated by his words, he turned and roared at Wang Dacheng: "It's you in Idiot, do you know what kind of spirit a bodyguard has? "The spirit of the bodyguard is that when the target is in danger, he will ignore his own safety to protect the target and be like the rest of you who only know how to fight and kill. You are just a bunch of minions!"

Wang Dacheng was furious. This brat was crazy, who the f * ck was he going to teach?

He shouted, "This grandson is too arrogant! Let's f * ck him to death!"

He Jun immediately stood beside Zhao Chuanqi and waved his hand: "The boss said he wants to meet him, you guys are not allowed to do anything!"

Wang Dacheng laughed sinisterly: "The boss told me, I'm not seeing him anymore, call him!"

The men around him surrounded them.

He Jun had no choice but to take out his phone and call his boss.

Boxer took the phone and gave it to Wang Dacheng.

Wang Dacheng held his phone and laughed sinisterly: "Brother, I'll give you a new set after this is over. I'll tell you the truth, the boss is very busy, and won't see him anymore! You better be smart and quickly get out of the way, don't splash blood all over you later. "

He winked at the person beside him, who quickly ran to the door and tried to lock it.

His hand had just touched the doorknob when someone pushed it open. A middle-aged man appeared in the doorway and said in a loud voice, "Who said I don't want to see him anymore!"