Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 1104 The Little Man

the other side.

Wang Weidong sat in the office and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Zhong Yuemin is so bold that he comes to cause trouble for him just because of Zhou Xiaobai.

If you don't teach him a lesson, he will continue to be arrogant in the future.

Wang Weidong is not that kind of saint.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin was skating in the ice rink.

His drifting movements caused a lot of cheers from the crowd.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin was skating to his heart's content in the skating rink. His agile figure and smooth movements attracted cheers from many people. He enjoyed the attention of the crowd and had a smug smile on his face. He had no idea that a storm was about to hit him.

Zhong Yuemin was like a dazzling star in the skating rink. His skates slid across the smooth ice surface at high speed, leaving beautiful arcs. He was skating vigorously, with a confident smile on his face, as if the entire skating rink had become his stage.

At this moment, a beautiful girl appeared in his sight. The girl had a graceful figure, long flowing hair, and a look of curiosity and appreciation. Zhong Yuemin was immediately attracted to her, and he skated towards the girl without hesitation, showing his most handsome moves.

"Hi, girl, are you alone?" Zhong Yuemin showed a charming smile and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

The girl was slightly startled, and then a blush appeared on her face. "Yes, alone." She replied softly.

Zhong Yuemin was delighted, knowing that his chance had come. He began to use his charm and chat with the girl.

People who often come to the skating rink know each other’s background. If you like someone, you can take him/her home later.

Just as Zhong Yuemin was chatting happily with the beautiful girl, a short man suddenly rushed over like a cannonball. The short man was very fast and had a fierce momentum, leaving people no time to react.

There was a loud bang, and Zhong Yuemin was knocked to the ground. He felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his head became dizzy instantly.

Zhong Yuemin's face instantly turned red, and anger burned in his heart like a flame. He stared at the short man with eyes wide open, his eyes full of anger and questioning.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yuemin roared, his voice exploding like thunder in the skating rink. He struggled to stand up, but found that his body was in unbearable pain and he couldn't get up for a while.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged, as if he was ready to punch the short man at any time. Zhong Yuemin's heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He couldn't accept being knocked down at this time, especially in front of a beautiful girl.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Zhong Yuemin roared again, his voice full of threats and anger. His eyes shot at the short man like a sharp sword, as if to pierce him.

The people around were stunned by this sudden scene. They stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhong Yuemin and the short man with expressions of surprise and curiosity. The pretty girl was also frightened and looked at Zhong Yuemin nervously with worry in her eyes.

The little man stood there, his face full of arrogance. He glanced at Zhong Yuemin, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. "If you can't skate, go home and hug your children!" The little man's voice was sharp and piercing, echoing in the skating rink.

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, his anger grew even stronger. He felt that he had been greatly provoked, which he absolutely could not tolerate. He endured the pain in his body and struggled to stand up.

"What did you say?" Zhong Yuemin glared at the little man, his voice full of anger. "I am Zhong Yuemin! How dare you talk to me like that?" Zhong Yuemin puffed out his chest, trying to show his authority.

Then, Zhong Yuemin started to brag, trying to save his face. "Do you know who I am? I, Zhong Yuemin, am a well-known powerful person in this area. What kind of scene have I not seen? How can this small skating rink be difficult for me?" Zhong Yuemin's eyes were shining with confidence, as if he really was an omnipotent hero.

"I'm telling you, I've been able to handle all kinds of dangerous places easily. This skating rink is a piece of cake for me. I was just careless just now and you attacked me. If we really compare, you are not my opponent at all." Zhong Yuemin became more and more excited and his voice became louder and louder. He tried to use his words to intimidate the little guy and let him know how powerful he was.

However, the little guy was not frightened by Zhong Yuemin's words. He sneered and said sarcastically: "You? You are a powerful person? I think you are just a boaster. Let's play another round and see who is the real master." The provocation of the little guy made Zhong Yuemin even more angry. He decided to accept the challenge of the little guy and prove himself with his strength.

Zhong Yuemin had boasted aggressively, hoping to scare the little guy, but the little guy was not scared, and became more determined to compete with him in ice skating. Zhong Yuemin's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a guilty feeling surged over him. His eyes began to flicker, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, thinking about how to deal with this situation. He knew that he had already said his big words, and it would be too embarrassing if he backed down now. However, he was not completely sure about his skating skills, especially when facing such an aggressive challenger like the little guy.

Just when Zhong Yuemin was hesitant, the girl next to him began to encourage him. The girl's eyes were full of expectation and challenge. She raised her chin slightly and said, "What? Don't you dare to go? If you don't dare to go, you are not a man." Her voice was clear and loud, echoing in Zhong Yuemin's ears.

Zhong Yuemin's face flushed instantly, and he felt that his self-esteem was greatly challenged. He looked at the girl's provocative eyes, and the hesitation in his heart was instantly replaced by an inexplicable courage. He straightened his chest and said loudly: "Who said I dare not go? Let's compete!"

However, despite his loud voice, he was still filled with anxiety deep down. He knew he was taking this risk, but in order to save face in front of the girl, he had no way out.

When the young people at the skating rink heard that someone was going to compete, their excitement was instantly ignited. They gathered around quickly like iron filings attracted by a magnet. The crowd was filled with anticipation and curiosity, and everyone couldn't wait to see how exciting the upcoming duel would be. When their eyes focused on the two people in the competition and found that one of them was Zhong Yuemin, the crowd suddenly burst into unbridled laughter.

"Haha, look, isn't this Zhong Yuemin! He dares to come to the competition with his mediocre skating skills? He really overestimates his own abilities." A young man with dyed yellow hair crossed his hands in front of his chest, his face full of disdain, and laughed loudly without disguising his abilities.

"That's right, he doesn't even realize how capable he is. He likes to brag all the time, and now, let's see how he ends up." Another young man in a flowered shirt echoed the sentiment, his eyes full of gloating.

When Zhong Yuemin heard these harsh ridicules, he felt a surge of blood rushing to his head, and his face instantly turned livid. He clenched his fists tightly, veins popped on his forehead, and the anger in his heart burned like a volcano about to erupt.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Zhong Yuemin shouted with his eyes wide open. His voice reverberated in the skating rink like a huge bell, full of determination and stubbornness. "Today I will show you how powerful I am. If I lose, you have to call him grandpa!" Zhong Yuemin pointed at the little guy fiercely, his eyes revealing an unyielding aura, as if announcing to everyone that he would not be easily defeated.

The little guy snorted coldly. He came here today, of course, with some plan.

Zhong Yuemin is really a brainless guy. He was fooled so easily.

This is good, it will help Wang Weidong complete his task better.

When the little man heard Zhong Yuemin's words, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He raised his chin slightly and questioned Zhong Yuemin: "Are you serious?"

When Zhong Yuemin heard this, his anger was ignited again. His eyes widened, his face flushed, and he shouted loudly: "I, Zhong Yuemin, always keep my word! How dare you doubt me?"

In front of so many young people, Zhong Yuemin felt that his dignity was greatly challenged. He gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and swore solemnly: "I, Zhong Yuemin, swear here that if I lose this game and don't let you call me grandpa, I was raised by a prostitute!" Zhong Yuemin's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the skating rink, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

  Zhong Yuemin asked the little guy what he would do if he lost, and the little guy said he would kowtow to Zhong Yuemin

When Zhong Yuemin heard the little man say "I will kowtow to you if I lose", his face instantly lit up with surprise. His eyes lit up, as if bright stars were twinkling in them.

Zhong Yuemin's mouth corners lifted unconsciously, revealing a smug smile. He was secretly happy, as if he had seen victory waving to him. He straightened his back, and a strong sense of confidence emanated from him.

"Haha, good! You said it." Zhong Yuemin said loudly, his voice full of excitement and anticipation. He stared at the little man, as if he was examining the fruits of victory that were about to be in his hands.

Zhong Yuemin began to imagine the scene of the little man kowtowing in his mind, and that picture made him feel even happier.

Afterwards, Zhong Yuemin's heart, which was still full of excitement for the upcoming competition, couldn't wait to show off his prowess in front of the woman. He raised his chin, his eyes were full of confidence, and a smug smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

"Humph, see that? This guy is bound to lose. When I win, he will have to kowtow to me." Zhong Yuemin's voice was full of pride, as if victory was already in his pocket.

The woman looked at Zhong Yuemin's confident look and praised him. Her eyes sparkled and a charming smile appeared on her face. "Wow, you are really amazing! I believe you can win." The woman's voice was clear and pleasant, like a spring breeze blowing through Zhong Yuemin's heart.

Zhong Yuemin was even happier when he heard the woman's praise. He straightened his chest even higher, as if he had become a hero. "Of course, when have I, Zhong Yuemin, ever lost?" he said shamelessly.

The woman then said, "If you win, I'll go to the tavern with you for a drink today." This sentence was like a huge temptation, which made Zhong Yuemin more motivated.

"Okay, it's settled. When I win, we'll go to the tavern and celebrate." Zhong Yuemin said excitedly.

Half an hour later, a tense atmosphere spread across the skating rink, with everyone's eyes focused on Zhong Yuemin and the little guy who were about to start the game.

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath, his eyes revealing determination and resoluteness. He bent his body slightly, like a cheetah about to attack, and the ice skates under his feet flashed coldly under the lights. He glanced at the little man and secretly challenged himself in his heart: Today, I must win.

The little guy was equally unwilling to be outdone, his face tense, his eyes full of provocation. He stretched his arms and legs, ready to set off at any time.

With a whistle, the game officially began. Zhong Yuemin and the little guy rushed out like an arrow from a bow. They raced across the ice, bringing up a gust of cold wind. The friction between the skates and the ice, and the cheers of the audience, intertwined together, instantly making the entire skating rink boil.

Zhong Yuemin showed his speed advantage from the beginning. He swung his arms quickly, and the skates under his feet drew beautiful arcs on the ice. He stared at the front with only one thought in his mind: rush to the front and win the game.

However, the little guy was no ordinary person. He followed Zhong Yuemin closely, looking for an opportunity to overtake him. There was a cunning light in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Just when Zhong Yuemin thought he had won, the little man suddenly accelerated. He approached Zhong Yuemin quickly like a ferocious beast. Zhong Yuemin was startled and quickly increased his speed.

The two chased each other on the ice, neither of them giving in. Their figures were like two flashes of lightning, shuttling quickly across the ice. The cheers of the audience became louder and louder, and they were all excited about this wonderful game.

Just as the game was getting intense, the little guy suddenly looked stern, like a cunning fox that found its prey's weakness. He turned around and rushed towards Zhong Yuemin at a very fast speed. Zhong Yuemin only felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and was startled. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The little man slammed into Zhong Yuemin with great force. At that moment, Zhong Yuemin felt a huge force coming at him like a tidal wave. His body suddenly lost balance and slid uncontrollably on the ice. He waved his arms desperately, trying to stabilize his body, but to no avail.

Eventually, he slipped off the rink and fell heavily to the ground.

Damn, why is this guy so powerful? Who is he?