"Zhao Mingkong, that's enough." Why don't you stop yelling at him

"I think he is not pleasing to the eye, guilty?" Zhao Mingkong coldly glanced at Yang hori and joked, "if you can't see it, come and fight with me. We can see the truth in the arena."

Yang hori clenched his fist and said nothing.

He and Tang Dechang enter Datura together. They are all one-star staff. Their strength is not as good as that of Tang Dechang. Naturally, he can't compete with Zhao Mingkong. What's more, he has heard for a long time that Zhao Mingkong and his instructor Zhou Hua are still related, so Zhao Mingkong dares to be unscrupulous here.

Because in the hall on the first floor, there are staff from one star to three stars, and more than four stars, in a better training ground.

Zhao Mingkong is one of the best employees in Samsung, and has a lot of relationship with Zhou Hua, the instructor. Naturally, he can walk sideways here.

At this time, many people in the training ground looked at the past ---

when they saw Tang Dechang, many people felt a kick in their hearts and then sighed in secret.

Zhao Mingkong's tyranny, they all know, but what can it do? No one dares to stand out for Tang Dechang. The company is so well paid that no one wants to lose the job.

"Dare not?" Zhao Mingkong glanced at Yang hori and snorted, "if you don't have this skill, don't be cocky here."

Yang hori's face was red and bent.

"I'll fight you."

At this time, Tang Dechang suddenly opened his mouth.

As the words fell, Yang hori's face changed. "Don't be impulsive, old Tang."

Tang Dechang waved his hand, "I know it."

Zhao Mingkong's eyes were also obviously stunned and immediately burst into laughter.

Belly hugging and laughing.

"It's killing me." Zhao Mingkong smile tears are about to flow out, "good, good, you want to fight, then fight." Zhao Mingkong took the lead in turning and went to the nearest arena.

"Old Tang." Yang hori a gnash teeth, "your wound is not good, this war, I am on for you."

Tang Dechang looked at Yang hori and laughed, "good brother. Zhao mingzhan, I'm not the one who promised me today

After that, Tang Dechang followed Zhao Mingkong to the challenge arena.

Everyone in the martial arts training hall saw this scene and could not help but burst into an uproar.

"Isn't that Tang Dechang and Zhao Mingkong? What's going on? Are they fighting again? "

"It should be said that Zhao Mingkong will abuse Tang Dechang again."

"Tang Dechang is really pitiful. I'm afraid that Zhao Mingkong will not stay in Mandala for a long time."

There was a lot of discussion.

In the arena, Zhao Mingkong and Tang Dechang confront each other.

"It seems that your bones are cheap enough." Zhao Mingkong looked at Tang Dechang with a funny smile and did not put him in the eye.

Tang Dechang's sight has already glanced to the bottom of the challenge arena.

A burly man, with a serious eye, came over.

The scene soon quieted down.

As a drillmaster here, Zhou Hua, you can't be unaware of such a big move.

Zhou Hua came over with a straight face and frowned at Tang Dechang, "didn't I give you ten days off?"

Tang Dechang nodded.

"Drillmaster Zhou, I feel that my body has no problem, so I came back to work early."

"It's just that your body will soon have problems again." Zhao Mingkong jokingly opened his mouth.

There was a burst of laughter under the stage, some of Zhao Mingkong's friends.

Zhou Hua had no expression and said in a deep voice, "Tang Dechang, you should know that mandala is a place of discipline. Since I have given you ten days off, you can come back in ten days. Come here now, and if anything happens, you'll take all the responsibility. "

In a word, Zhao Mingkong wiped his ass in advance.

In other words, Tang Dechang is responsible for whatever Zhao Mingkong does.

Tang Dechang sneered, "drillmaster Zhou, don't you think it's unfair to do so?"

There was an uproar all around.

Yang hori also looked anxiously at Tang Dechang.

What's wrong with old Tang today? I'm just talking nonsense.

What everyone knows well, but who dares to say it?

Sure enough, Zhou Hua's face sank at the moment.

"The instructor's words are the truth."

Tang Dechang was silent.

"Hey, Tang, today, you are making a fool of yourself." Zhao Mingkong sneered. "I'll give you a profound lesson on behalf of drillmaster Zhou."

"Who dares to teach my friend a lesson."

At this time, a sound was heard outside.Shua Shua Shua!

Everyone's eyes glanced at the past one after another --

a group of figures stepped in.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

The logo on each person's sleeve is far more than anyone present.

Head up, nine star staff, north wind.

In Mandala, it can be said that there are giants.

At this moment, the north wind stepped in, looking cold, step by step, giving people an inexplicable pressure.

Zhou Hua's face changed greatly, and she went up in a hurry, "good teacher from north."

"Get out of the way." The north wind did not give him any face at all, and said in a cold voice, "come, peel off the mandala uniform on Zhou Hua's body, and wait for treatment."

There was a dead silence.

Zhou Hua was stripped of her uniform and did not dare to say a word.

He did not know how to provoke such a big boss, want to cry can not cry out.

In the arena, Zhao Mingkong also looked silly.

A subconscious tremor in the legs.

"You are ready to fight." The north wind walked forward without expression, his eyes fell on Tang Dechang's body, and with a smile, "Uncle Tang, fight hard, I'll take good care of you."

Boom!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's mind.

Tang -- uncle?

The pupils of all the people were widened to the extreme, and their looks were wonderful.

Among the nine star staff, Beifeng, who is also very important, called Tang Dechang "Uncle Tang"?

What is their relationship?

People can't imagine.

The whole place was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe more.

And Zhao Mingkong is directly stupid.

Fight?

How?

The big boss like Beifeng is watching. How dare he move Tang Dechang's cold hair? I'm afraid how to die.

But Tang Dechang didn't think so much.

If you want to fight, then fight.

One lunge, one left hook, one left hook.

Two bangs, Zhao Mingkong's body was beaten back a few steps.

It hurts. It hurts.

However, he did not dare to fight back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tang Dechang slapped Zhao Mingkong.

Completely exalted!

"Well done! Good fight! Good fight

Yang hori was very excited to laugh. The scene was picturesque, which made him feel extremely happy.

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