Confessions of a Salesman

Chapter 769 Fierce Yaoyang

Having said that, the risk of this matter is still very high, and it will be easily exposed. First of all, no one knows whether there is a character like Yuan Chengzhi?Furthermore, even if Yuan Chengzhi is really here, there must be some basis, right?I can't just create some ruins for no reason, can I?
Thinking about it, this is really not something I am good at. Even if I create a ruin, it must be well-founded, right?It's okay for me to open my eyes and tell nonsense, but I'm really not good at doing this.

After thinking about it, I finally thought of a person who is very suitable for this job, Yaoyang.

Yaoyang himself is a member of the entertainment industry, with a wide network of contacts, and knows how to engage in public relations and create momentum.The most important thing is that Yaoyang dare not talk about other skills, he is very good at turning black into white, and turning dead into life, and he is his own person, so he can be trusted, but he does not Do you know if he is willing to do this?
Yaoyang's daily itinerary is very simple now, two points in line, home, boxing gym.

Either watching his son at home, or practicing boxing in the boxing gym.

Yaoyang is now five big and three thick, with sinew and flesh all over his body, with sharp edges and corners, but his thighs often hurt.It is estimated that the training was too hard, and the old injury relapsed.

I watched Yaoyang fighting against a 2-meter-tall black man. This black man punched powerfully and walked lightly. Although he was 2 meters tall and had a huge body, he was not clumsy at all.

Yaoyang couldn't reach him at all, the black man punched him directly in the face of Yaoyang, nosebleeds gushed out instantly, his face became swollen all of a sudden, the black man took advantage of the power and continued to attack Yaoyang, Yaoyang probably got a little dizzy from his straight punch, before he could react, he was punched again, this time it was even harder than the previous one!Yaoyang was pushed back to the neutral foot, and then the black man kicked him up. I couldn't stand it anymore. Just about to rush up, Xiaohei grabbed me and warned me: "What are you doing? This is life and death. fist!"

I said anxiously: "The Life and Death Fist can beat people to death?"

Xiao Hei glared at me and said, "You don't understand what is Life and Death Fist?"

We were arguing, Negro's kick had already been kicked, fortunately Yaoyang reacted and dodged it, I breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately my heart was in my throat again, Hero made another left uppercut, It hit Yaoyang's cheek.

This time Yaoyang was knocked down, the black man rushed over in a hurry, riding on Yaoyang, punched wildly, and smashed towards Yaoyang crazily, Yaoyang struggled to protect his face with his arms.

I hurriedly shouted: "Pause, pause!"

Nobody paid attention to me, just looked at me like a fool.

The black man seemed to feel that Yaoyang had no strength to fight back, so he paused for a moment, just this moment, Yaoyang didn't know where the strength came from, he struck out with both hands at the same time, grabbed the black man's hands, and hit the black man's chest with his head forcefully, The black man couldn't dodge in time, he was hit firmly on the chest by Yaoyang, he didn't catch his breath, and Yaoyang broke free.

Yaoyang stood up unsteadily, with blood all over his face, he looked very scary.

The black man slowed down and became angry. Maybe he felt that he shouldn't be soft-handed just now, and cursed in his mouth: "Chinese pig! I'm going to kill you! You're dead!"

Yaoyang wiped the blood on his face, spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a weird smile on his face, and then he waved and provoked the black man.

The black man rushed towards Yaoyang like a black bear, Yaoyang rolled beautifully on the ground, flashed behind the black man, and hit the black man in the waist with a heavy punch, the black man let out a muffled groan, and I yelled in the audience: "it is good!"

Yaoyang didn't stop his movement, at the moment when the black man was about to turn around, Yaoyang kicked up a kick, this kick was called a high, but still didn't hit the black man's head, but only weighed on his shoulder, on the black man's shoulder His strong muscles blocked Yaoyang's flying feet, but Yaoyang's kick was not light. It could be seen that the black man's shoulders sank, and he wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but he couldn't do so because of the pain.

How could Yaoyang let go of such an opportunity, and quickly strung up in front of the black man, a set of combined punches, barely able to hit the black man's head, the black man roared, and directly grabbed Yaoyang's neck with both hands.Yaoyang brought it up vividly. This kind of scene can only be seen in the film and television dramas of the national heroes Chen Zhen and Huo Yuanjia. Let me see it in reality.You know, although there is a certain weight difference between Yaoyang and the blacks, he is also around 1 meters tall and weighs 90kg.

Yaoyang wanted to break free from the black man, but his feet were off the ground, his hands grabbed the black man's hands, and his neck was strangled, making him weak.

I became nervous again, Yaoyang seemed to be getting weaker and weaker as he struggled, his face turned blue.

If this continues, Yaoyang will really be strangled to death by black people!
Yaoyang was still very calm and didn't panic. Holding his last breath, he kicked the black man's abdomen with both feet at the same time. The black man didn't come up again and let go of his hands. The black man's abdomen, who hadn't recovered from his last breath, was hit hard again, and he knelt on the ground clutching his stomach.

Yaoyang took advantage of the victory and pursued, a side kick hit the black man's head, and there was a crisp sound, just like the whip hit the black man's face, a red brand was added to the originally dark face.

I thought this kick could directly OK the black man, but who knew that he didn't even kick his head, the neck is as thick as the head, which is really good.

The black man wanted to stand up, but Yaoyang knew that if he was asked to stand up, he would not be able to hit him, so he rushed over, didn't know what posture to use, directly locked the black man's neck with both hands, and threw him to the ground, the black man Waving his hands in the air randomly, his fists rained down on Yaoyang's legs and body.

As if he could not feel the pain, Yaoyang held the black man tightly until the black man couldn't raise his fists and his hands were limp on the ground, then Yaoyang relaxed and sat down on the ground, still yelling: "Just You want to beat me to death here? Well-developed limbs and a simple mind! It’s not that I’m racist, I always think that you black people are uncivilized human beings! What else can you do besides use some brute force?”

The black man lying on the ground finally regained his breath, and wanted to struggle to get up again. After fighting Yaoyang again, Yaoyang no longer concealed the anger on his face, and pointed at the black man and cursed: "Don't give shame to me!" !” After finishing speaking, he rushed over!
Just now when Yaoyang was beaten half to death, Xiao Hei didn't even move, but at this moment, he jumped onto the stage and blocked Yaoyang. The black man also wanted to rush over, and was caught by Xiao Hei's eyes. Scared back.I guess this black man must have suffered a lot from Xiao Hei before, so he didn't dare to do it again, and walked off the stage obediently.

Xiao Hei took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it to the black man. Without the slightest hesitation, the black man took the money and ran away.

Their people left, Yaoyang's coach was checking his injuries, I walked over, Yaoyang showed off to me: "Did you see? My brother is now punching Shaolin Temple and kicking Wudang Mountain! The black boxing champion is a ball what?"

I said disdainfully: "Give money to let the nigger act? It's too fake! This can make you come back!"

Yao Yang grinned and said: "Fart! That's his appearance fee, and he beat me twice! Do you think he can fake punches?"

I looked at Xiao Hei in disbelief, Xiao Hei nodded and said: "It's true, no one dares to fight this lunatic now! Every time I beat him to death! If I don't stop him, this black man will at least have his hand cut off." Broken leg!"

I clicked my tongue and said, "Are they all so cruel? Isn't friendship first and competition second?"

Yaoyang smiled and said: "Do you really think it's a martial arts competition? If you want to fight, you have to fight!"

I oh oh twice, not talking.

Taking advantage of Yaoyang going to take a bath, Xiao Hei said to me: "A Fei, you really have to persuade him, he is getting more and more aggressive now! I think Yaoyang is becoming more and more violent in his heart now. People who fought against him before, He is still in the hospital now, with a comminuted femur fracture, kicked alive! I don’t know what he is thinking now? It stands to reason that it is normal to hope to win in a martial arts competition, and it is natural to try your best. But it cannot be done every time. They are all desperate! There is never a time where they fight with their lives! I told him that competitions are different from fighting in reality. Do your best, because this is a competition after all, so if you want to win, you have to do your best. Every game must be regarded as a life-and-death struggle! But his style of play not only needs to put the opponent in Damn, he seems to want to kill himself too! Just like in the game just now, his ability to beat the black man is more than enough, but how did he fight? He almost killed himself before he started to fight back! I think he is mentally something wrong!"

I hummed and said: "I can see it too! He either wants to kill himself or his opponent! From now on, don't find an opponent for him. It's okay, let him play at home by himself! I saw that murderous look in his eyes just now! Who is this revenge against?"

Xiao Hei snorted and said, "Who else? It's not like you don't know, I guess, in the bet between him and that bastard He Dong, Yaoyang must want to kill He Dong, when the time comes we I can't stop it! Although I also came here when I was licking blood, no matter what, I still have a sense of proportion. In the past, I might have the impulse to kill someone and then flee to the end of the world, but now I live my life So happy, can’t it be? Even if it’s irreconcilable, isn’t there still a law and the country is the master? It’s enough to kill someone, but you still have to kill the enemy with your own hands? To kill him, Yaoyang himself has to get involved, he There is also a son! You really persuaded him! If this goes on like this, I'm afraid he will go mad!"

At this time, Yaoyang came out with a smile, and Xiao Hei stepped forward and asked Yaoyang to stretch out his left hand, then his right hand, and then his left and right legs. People choking the neck? You are a piece of wood, you can’t hide? You can solve it early, but if you insist on playing monkeys, it’s not like you can’t beat opponents who are bigger than you. If you continue to fight like this, I won’t care about you!”

Yaoyang's coach persuaded him: "No, Yaoyang probably didn't dodge for a while! I think that big black man has a very flexible pace!"

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, but when you talk about it, Xiao Hei’s anger was not vented, and now he seized the opportunity, and yelled loudly: "Agility! How flexible can you be with a 2-meter-long body? Look at the international How many fighting champions are taller than 1.9 meters? The weight of 300 pounds, compared with the weight of 180 pounds, is there flexibility? How do I ask you to teach him? Fast and accurate, flexible body shape, punching Be accurate, kill him with one blow! Look at what he is doing now? It's a game now. If it's an actual fight, do you think he still has a chance to turn around? If I were that black man, I would grab my neck and fall to the ground. To live is to break a bone, and you still have a fart? Let me tell you, you teach me well, if you can't teach well, get out!"

I thought this coach would definitely get angry, but anyone with a bit of ambition would either make a move or leave by himself.

But this coach has such a good temper, he kept his head down and said his faults.

I couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "What the hell is the coach doing? You didn't get angry, and you just sprinkled it on this bastard. What does it have to do with the coach? He was shouting under the stage for a long time, and he listened to a Is it written?"

Xiao Hei's face was gloomy and frightening, as if dripping water, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Yaoyang pretended to be a good person and persuaded: "Look, why are you angry? Everyone has something to say!"

I said to the coach: "Thanks for your hard work, you go first, I have something to say to Yaoyang!"

The coach nodded gratefully and walked away.

Only Yaoyang and I were left. Yaoyang came to put his arms around my shoulders, but I pushed him away, and said to him seriously: "What are you trying to do? If you want to commit suicide, please arrange for your son to I can tell you Zhang Yaoyang, my mom and dad are getting old, how many more years can I show you? Don’t count on me, Shengnan and I will have a baby in the future, and we won’t take care of your son then! You have to watch it When your son grows up, you will give me a damn life!"

Yaoyang's sad and indignant expression flashed away, and then he said with a playful smile: "What are you talking about? I must take care of my son myself!"

I snorted and said, "How do you take care of it? You came home with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Your son looks like a ghost when he sees you now. Do you remember the last time he called your father? The son was born Don't worry about it? You don't have a mother anymore, and now you want him to have no father? I know you are very sad that Sister Min is gone, but who is not sad? People can't be resurrected after death, are you planning to go with Sister Min? You left, making our mother, our father, and Katsuo sad? You have a good idea! I tell you don’t even think about it, if you really die and enter the coffin, I will pull it out for you!"

Although Yaoyang still had a smile on his face, his expression at this moment was uglier than crying.

I couldn't bear to say: "Don't be like this, okay? People have to look forward, and they can't live in the past all their lives, living in hatred. I am like you. I wanted to kill that bastard, but I really did. We It's over, what about our family? Do you want our mother and father to send the white-haired people to the black-haired people?"

(End of this chapter)