Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 99 Wen Lei
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"Miss Wen."

A slightly dull voice sounded:

"what happened to you?"

"If you are being bullied, you can tell me, Lao Hu. In Myron, no one can take advantage of Miss Wen in front of me."

Fangzheng turned his head and looked at the person coming.

This old Hu has a strong figure, with extremely exaggerated muscle lines, and the sleeveless vest, which is extremely large for others to wear, is like a tights on him.

This is the look of bad eyesight.

However, compared to the other party's enthusiastic flower protection, Wen Lei obviously didn't appreciate it very much. She frowned subconsciously and turned around to fiddle with the equipment:

"It's none of your business."

"It doesn't matter." Old Hu smiled, and didn't care, and moved his eyes to Fangzheng:
"Little boy, is it you who made Miss Wen cry?"

Little white face?
Fangzheng touched his cheek, but he was not very angry, but rather emotional.

Nima...

After so many years, I have finally been called a little boy for the first time, but since the foundation was built in a hundred days, my skin is indeed much better than before.

"Do you know that Ms. Wen is the goddess of Myron's fashion, where did you come from, or did you come here specifically to strike up beauties?"

As he said that, Lao Hu's expression was already a little unfriendly.

Compared with other places, there are few beauties in the power zone, especially Wen Lei, who was the first to fall in love with her.

Although the other party has always been ungrateful, he has never been discouraged.

"Boss Wen."

Fang Zheng shook his head, ignored Lao Hu, approached Wen Lei and said:

"Co-creation is good, but it may not be suitable for you. Your boss, Manager He, is obviously targeting you. It's just a waste of time to stay any longer."

"Even if I make this business through you, are you sure you can go further in Tongchuang?"

"Heh..." Wen Lei said softly:
"So Boss Fang is thinking about me?"

"Hmm..." Fangzheng pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to signal:

"I want to invite you to join my company. Didn't you say that you want to start your own business in the future? You can come to my company to practice first."

"Snapped!"

Lao Hu slapped him over, knocking away the invitation that Fangzheng extended out.

"It turned out to be a rich second generation."

He snorted coldly:
"Miss Wen, don't be fooled by him. I have seen too many rich second generations, all of them are ignorant and promiscuous everywhere."

"If you are looking for a partner, you should find a real man like me!"

As he spoke, his arms were slightly bent, revealing his huge biceps, but a strong smell of sweat also rushed to his face.

"Hu Zhou, you are enough!" Wen Lei took a step back, a little anxious:
"This is my private matter and has nothing to do with you. Can I trouble you to leave!"

"Miss Wen, I can't just sit and watch you fall for the trap." Lao Hu said solemnly:

"You don't know how many ignorant girls have been deceived by this kind of white face. Maybe he is not a rich second generation at all."

"I'm really not the second generation rich." Fangzheng spread his hands.

"Look." Old Hu said:
"He's admitted it himself."

Wen Lei clenched her hands tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly, her heart was already filled with urgency.

Lao Hu seemed to be caring about people, but in fact he acted extremely domineering, treating her as an ignorant little girl both inside and out.

It's like...

His ban!

Wen Lei, who aims to be a strong business woman, can't stand this kind of behavior.

"Miss Wen."

Lao Hu moved his wrist and said:
"Do you want me to drive people away for you?"

"Ok?"

Wen Lei's beautiful eyes flickered.

After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled:
"Alright!"

Nodding her head, she looked at Fangzheng again, and pointed at Old Hu:

"If you can make him stop pestering me, I can consider your proposal."

"Oh!" Fangzheng raised his eyebrows:
"is it?"

"Old Hu... isn't it?" He looked at Old Hu:

"My friend said that he doesn't like you pestering him. As a man, it's better to have some demeanor. How about keeping some distance in the future?"

"Hmph!" Old Hu's face was gloomy:

"It's you who pestered Miss Wen."

"That's it!" Wen Lei crossed her hands in front of her body, looking at the two of them with great interest:

"Why don't you two go to the ring and compete. If one wins, how about the other party agreeing to the other party's request?"

"Okay!" Old Hu's eyes lit up:
"Miss Wen, if I win, can you be my girlfriend?"

"Impossible!" Wen Lei's face darkened:
"But if you win, I would really appreciate it."

"That's enough." Old Hu grinned, his hands twisted, his joints creaked, and he looked at Fangzheng even more unkindly:

"Boy, dare you?"

Fangzheng was speechless, he glanced at Wen Lei, and seeing her winking and eye-catching expression, he could only nod his head.

"All right!"

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"Someone is on the stage!"

"This time it looks like it's for real!"

"Really?"

"..."

Obviously, even in Myron, the arena is not often used, let alone a formal match is held in the ring.

The actions of Lao Hu and Fang Zheng attracted the attention of many people.

"I heard that these two people came to a boxing fight to win the favor of beautiful women, but Lao Hu's physique can take advantage of it."

"A beauty's smile is worth a thousand gold..."

"That person is not very sensible!"

"Old Hu used to be a professional boxer. Although he has changed his career to fitness, he has not lost his previous foundation. That man is going to be unlucky."

"..."

Whispering sounded, and many spectators gathered around the ring.

For the two people who will be on stage, most of them are optimistic about Lao Hu.

After all, compared to Lao Hu's exaggerated figure, although Fang Zheng is not thin, he obviously lacks oppressive power, which makes people lack confidence.

"Leilei."

A woman came closer:
"That person offended you, and even used Lao Hu's hand to teach him a lesson?"

"Sister Qi." Wen Lei said:
"It's just a small matter, and it's not very happy. In fact, it has nothing to do with him. It's my own problem. I can't get rid of my face."

"Then you'd better be careful." Sister Qi picked up a cigarette, narrowed her eyes and said:
"Once Lao Hu gets on it, he can't get rid of it like a dog's skin plaster. His ex-girlfriend said he broke up and was directly beaten and sent to the hospital."

"So don't provoke him."

"This..." Wen Lei frowned, she really didn't know that Lao Hu had such a past:

"I will stay away from him in the future."

"Hmm." Sister Qi gasped:
"Old Hu is generally normal, but in fact he has a very serious tendency to violence. It's best to ask your friend to admit defeat early, otherwise if there is a big trouble... it will be bad for everyone."

"Ah!" Wen Lei was really flustered this time:

"No way?"

"Sister Qi, you...can you make them stop now?"

"It's late." Sister Qi looked a little surprised:
"Leilei, it seems that you are very concerned about that person, is it possible that you are tempted?"

"Sister Qi." Wen Lei said anxiously:

"Now is not the time to joke. You should think of a way. If something happens to me... I really don't know what to do."

"Yeah." Sister Qi lowered her head, thought for a while and waved to the crowd:

"Little Fu!"

"Miss Qi."

There is a small character in Xiao Fu's title, but he is not small at all. He is about 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy body and a vicious face.

It belongs to the type that is easy to mess with at a glance.

Miss Qi said:

"What do you think of those two people on stage?"

"How else can I see it?" Xiao Fu said with a smile:
"Lao Hu is a professional player, and the two of them are not in the same heavyweight class. That person will inevitably be beaten up. It depends on how hard Lao Hu is in his mood."

"No... no way." Wen Lei stammered:

"I've seen Fangzheng do it, and it's quite powerful. Three or five people are not his opponents."

"Really?" Xiao Fu was stunned for a moment, then looked seriously at the ring again, his eyes thoughtful:
"If it's true, you may not be able to touch it. Lao Hu has trained his muscles too hard in the past few years."

"If that guy is more flexible, he might have a chance of winning."

But the odds are slim.

Lao Hu is not only a professional boxer, but also a heavyweight boxer. The word heavyweight is not just talking.

"Why?" Sister Qi asked curiously:
"How does fitness affect boxing?"

"Of course." Xiao Fu nodded:
"Boxers use whole strength to exert their strength. The muscles of the whole body are a whole. Fitness exercises are local muscles. Although the muscles of fitness are large, the strength between various parts is not coherent, and the hands will appear stiff. .”

"certainly……"

"This is for professional players, and ordinary people can't perceive the difference."

"That's it!" Sister Qi nodded her head and said:
"Wait until you get closer to the ring, and if you see something wrong, go up and block it. You also know Lao Hu's temper, so don't let him go crazy."

"This..." Xiao Fu frowned:
"All right!"

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on the ring.

"Boy."

Lao Hu moved his muscles and bones, put on his helmet and gloves and grinned:
"Remember to speak louder when you beg for mercy, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear you."

"Really." Fangzheng was noncommittal, looking at the other party up and down:

"My friend used to be a professional gamer?"

"Yes."

Lao Hu bounced around on the spot and moved a bit:
"Unfortunately, I almost killed someone when I was playing too hard, and my quota was cut off. I can only say that you are unlucky today, kid."

"So that's how it is." Fangzheng understood clearly:
"Actually, I'm also very interested in boxing. I heard that you practice boxing instead of strength, but tendons. There is a saying that the strength of tendons increases by an inch."

"Oh!" Lao Hu stood up straight, with a more dignified face:
"You also practice martial arts?"

"Muay Thai?"

"Taekwondo?"

"No." Fangzheng shook his head:
"I practice martial arts."

"Chuan Wu?" Old Hu laughed, feeling relieved:
"Tai Chi?"

"Xingyi." Fangzheng stretched out his hand, posing in a three-body pose:
"Please!"

"Yo!" Someone in the audience laughed and said:
"This posture, the hero Huo Yuanjia!"

"What Huo Yuanjia, haven't you heard that Lian is Xingyiquan?"

"There are still people who continue to spread martial arts?"

"It's useless to pose nicely, it's useful to put your fists on someone else."

"Hey..." Lao Hu also shook his head when he saw this, and then his face froze, his eyes flashed with evil spirits, and he rushed forward with a sway.

His steps are not big, but very fast, obviously the basic skills are still there.

stepping,

Punch!

Standing up from the ground, he twisted his waist and punched. The huge fist and boxing gloves were the size of a human head, and could even block the opponent's sight.

Xiao Fu in the audience frowned.

Lao Hu has no energy left!
Ordinary people generally lack understanding of the strength of professional boxers. In fact, a heavyweight boxer can easily kill a person with a single punch.

Don't talk about ordinary people.

Even professional athletes, if they get punched, they may lose consciousness on the spot.

This is no joke.

"Shh!"

The figures in the field swayed, and no one could see what Fangzheng did. They saw that the forward Hu suddenly lost his balance and fell forward to the ground.

"Stay three points, you are too hard."

Fangzheng turned around, looked at Lao Hu on the ground, and said seriously:

"You are not my opponent."

No matter what he said, he was also a second-blood martial artist with a strong heart, and he was a bit bullying a little by fighting with someone who was far below the level of first-blood.

"Fuck!"

The veins in the corners of Lao Hu's eyes twitched, he slammed the ring, his whole body jumped up with a bang, whipped with one leg, and kicked out with a sweeping leg.

He didn't know what happened just now, but he could clearly feel the opponent's contempt.

Anger welled up.

Get even crazier with your hands.

Fangzheng shook his head, and also raised his leg to kick out, and then hit the opponent's ankle first.

"Peng!"

"Um……"

Old Hu groaned and staggered back.

"hiss!"

Xiao Fu in the audience gasped, he could see clearly this time, Fang Zheng's movements were simple, quick and just right.

It looked like Lao Hu took the initiative to come to the door to kick him.

This is of course impossible.

It can only be said that the strength gap between the two is too big, so big that the opponent doesn't need to use any strength at all, and can easily gain the upper hand.

"what!"

Lao Hu yelled in pain, and pounced again, but he didn't know when he threw the glove away.

When the punch was close to him, he suddenly flipped the back of his fist, stretched his five fingers apart, and the tiger's mouth was round, turning his fist into a claw, and suddenly grabbed it hard.

catch!

Split muscles!

This is the method used by the army to take the enemy.

The momentary stretching of the joints and muscles, the burst of extreme strength, even Xiao Fu was terrified, and subconsciously wanted to jump onto the ring.

Let's play Dafa!

This isn't boxing at all, it's unrestricted fighting.

"Ok?"

Fang's face darkened, and a chill appeared in his eyes. With a light touch, his strength exploded, and Lao Hu was thrown flying.

"enough!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Don't make me do it."

"WTF!"

After landing on the ground, Lao Hu turned over, put his knees together and pushed hard, and shouted loudly:
"Go to hell!"

This blow was similar to the flying knee in muay thai, and a bit like the ape hanging seal in traditional martial arts. All the strength of the body was concentrated on the knee.

If it hits a person, it will be seriously injured even if it does not die.

"Humph!"

Fangzheng snorted softly, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared in front of Lao Hu, with one hand pressing on Lao Hu's chest.

Collapse!

"Peng!"

The clothes on his body trembled suddenly, making a 'slap' sound like a gust of wind passing through, and a burst of strength spurted out through the palm of his hand.

Lao Hu's body froze, his eyes protruding.

next moment.

He flew upside down, crossed the arena several meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

After landing, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

There was silence.

Everyone was stunned.

"Really...really?"

"Acting... Acting?"

"Fangzheng!" Wen Lei jumped onto the ring, grabbed Fangzheng's hand, and said anxiously:

"Come on!"

"Uh……"

Fangzheng opened his mouth.

I want to tell her that although the situation just now looks scary, in fact, she has saved her strength. The other party has some skin trauma at most, so it is not a big problem.

However, he shook his head and ran out with Wen Lei.

It wasn't until the two left that there was a commotion in the venue, so that even Lao Hu who was lying on the ground was forgotten and ignored.

"Fangzheng."

Sister Qi put away her surprised expression, touched her chin thoughtfully:
"Why does this name feel familiar?"

"Fang...zheng..."

She shrank her eyes, and her movements stopped on the spot:

"It's him!"

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"Really okay?"

"It's all right."

Fangzheng sighed softly:

"If something happens, I won't be so relaxed. If you are really worried, you can call back and ask if there is anything wrong."

Wen Lei looked suspicious, but she still called. She didn't know what she asked on the phone, and her expression was obviously much more relaxed after hanging up.

"actually……"

Pursing her lips, she said slowly:
"It's right for you to talk directly to Director Lu. After all, I definitely can't get the price of 2000 million from me."

"En." Fangzheng nodded:
"So, how do you feel about my proposal?"

"Fang Ci doesn't have many employees now, and the only old man has a low IQ. I can rest assured if you come."

"I'll think about it." Wen Lei shrugged:

"I'll give you a message in two days."

"Ok."

Fangzheng sighed lightly.

Today was a disaster.

but,

He obviously underestimated the impact of his own actions. At that time, there was surveillance, and someone even recorded the video, which caused a sensation in a small area in just a few days.

…………

some where.

"Brave, come and take a look."

A muscular white voice said:
"Is the content in this video true or false?"

Man Niu stopped exercising, took a towel and casually wiped the sweat off his face, and walked over to look at the computer screen.

Just glanced at it, and he shook his head again and again:

"fake!"

"Obviously a special effect."

"I also think it's fake." The white man said with a smile:
"You can push a person seven or eight meters away with a light press on the chest. Even you can't do this kind of explosive power. No... It should be said that no one can do it."

"Hmm." Man Niu squatted down, picked up the mouse to adjust the video, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes:
"Although the last move is fake, the previous one doesn't seem to be fake. This person's judgment of timing is very accurate and his speed is also very fast."

"strangeness……"

"Is it a clip from a movie?"

"No." The white man shook his head:
"This is a video streamed from Xia's domestic network. The person who uploaded it said it was true, but no one believed it was true."

"Hey……"

"I guess it's for traffic."

Man Niu nodded, then took out his cell phone.

Skillful.

The 'Beautiful Su Yan' in the group also uploaded a video, the content is similar to what I saw just now, but the angle is slightly different.

"Everyone, I asked about this video, and it is absolutely true. How do you see that person doing it?"

"fake!"

The Way of the Reincarnation of the Five Grains:
"I also watched this video, it can't be true at all, if it is true I will stand on my head and eat shit!"

"There is a high probability that it is fake." Sword God also said with a smile:
"I asked someone to ask. Although it is said that there were many people at the scene, it was more like a play performed by two people. It is impossible for people to do this."

"It's not impossible to push people seven or eight meters away, but the burst of progress and the shaking of the clothes all over the body are more like scenes in martial arts dramas."

"Not bad!"

"That's my opinion too."

Several people expressed their opinions one after another.

"Monk."

The great beauty Su Yan was a little out of sorts, @不很喝音的Fangzheng:
"Take a chance and express your opinion."

"This..." Fangzheng hesitated for a moment before replying:

"If you practice kung fu to the core, and your qi and blood are strong to a certain extent, theoretically speaking... it should be possible."

"Theoretically?"

Girl, please stop and send me a questioning face:

"In theory, everyone can go to heaven."

"This video is fake!"

Fangzheng was speechless.

(End of this chapter)