I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 95 Already a male god
They discussed and commented as if it were child's play.

Tang Junchu looked up, but he was thinking in his heart, if the other party loses later, how should he say something nice, and let the matter be over?

He has absolute confidence in Wan Qiang.

After all, there is an essential difference between professionalism and fighting. Reason told him that when professional players get serious, ordinary joint fighting will never make it to the stage.

He believed his sister's description, but preferred to trust the professional.

In my ears, a whistle sounded.

He belatedly looked towards the ring, preparing for a one-sided fight.

That's what he thought, and almost everyone around him thought the same way.

Eyes meeting one after another, lenses focusing one after another...
Everyone is eagerly awaiting the upcoming fight. In their minds, everyone is imagining how the two of them will fight, see-saw, or be in some kind of one-sided situation.

At least, it should have lasted a few rounds.

Everyone had this idea in mind until...
boom!
On the ring, a figure flew high into the air, then crashed down hard.

The surroundings were instantly quiet.

"The knot...is over?" I don't know who muttered to himself blankly.

The battle only lasts for a moment, or even just a moment.

The game started, but ended in an instant.

Everyone looked at Wan Qiang, who was lying motionless on the ground, and then looked up at Zhang Yang, who barely made a move, with horror in their hearts.

Those who fly are Wan Qiang, and those who fall are Wan Qiang.

During the whole process, no one saw Zhang Yang take action.

Wan Qiang...was killed?
Tang Junchu raised his head and stared blankly at the tall figure who was still standing. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then something incredible suddenly erupted.

"Damn it, who saw clearly that this brother took action!"

"I'm shooting, wait until I slow down!"

"Slow down, slow down, my God, you can see clearly, one kick, just one kick, took the person flying out!"

There were exclamations from all directions.

At this time, admiration and admiration has nothing to do with wealth, fame, or anything else. It comes entirely from the deep human genes, the instinctive admiration and admiration for the strong.

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Yang looked down at his opponent who was stunned by his kick, and stepped forward to ask.

Wan Qiang stared and waved his hands, with shock and disbelief still in his eyes.

"Cough...cough, it's okay, brother."

"It's okay." Zhang Yang crossed the fence of the arena and jumped down lightly. Feeling the complicated and inexplicable admiration in his eyes, he walked straight towards Tang Junchu.

"Master Tang, does this count as a write-off, or is it not enough?"

Tang Junchu looked at Chi Chi's figure in front of him, felt the pressure coming towards his face, and took a deep breath.

"Enough is enough, of course it is enough!"

After a little friction, was he so mad that he wanted to provoke such a person?

"Tang Yinan, come here and apologize to Mr. Zhang!" He sternly looked at Tang Yinan who was also a little dumbfounded.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Tang Yinan took a deep breath without any hesitation.

In modern society, the deterrent power of fists and kicks will not be overestimated, but the power of fists and kicks will not be underestimated either.

At least for this group of rich kids who can only rely on the strength of their numbers, an opponent with ridiculous strength is enough to make them give up all their inappropriate ideas.

After all, there was just a little friction between them.

"Okay, that's it for now. Come to my store from now on and support me. I welcome you. There's no need to look for trouble." Zhang Yang smiled and walked straight out.

He is really becoming more and more confused about his current strength value.

This master who claims to be able to enter the UFC can't even get past a single move in his hands.

Is it possible that one force can really defeat ten groups?

"Brother, wait." Tang Junchu suddenly called out to Zhang Yang from behind.

Zhang Yang paused and looked back.

"Can we make friends?" Tang Junchu stepped forward, "We have never known each other without fighting."

A strong desire for friendship flashed in his eyes.

"Let's exchange contact information." Zhang Yang thought for a while and said.

Deep friendship is not necessary.

First of all, he is actually not suitable to integrate into their circle yet.

Secondly, he was preconceived. After all, he knew Luo Xinyu first, and now he turned around and became friends with their sworn enemy. He didn't know what others would do, but at least he, Zhang Yang, couldn't do such a thing.

Now the exchange of two relationship methods is just a matter of forming a good relationship and not making bad friends.

After changing his contact information and looking at the large group of peers with scorching eyes present, Zhang Yang nodded, turned around and left.

It’s really quite a bit of a rush.

"I'll go, he's so handsome!" There were many little girls present, their eyes sparkling, and they couldn't help but whisper at this moment.

"Otherwise, what kind of mediocre person can Luo Xinyu like?"

Tang Junchu hurriedly arranged for someone to help Wan Qiang down, who was still collapsed on the ring.

Pairs of eyes around him looked at Wan Qiang, hoping to hear something different from him.

"It's too scary. It's simply too scary. Not to mention me, those fighting giants in the UFC Hall of Fame who pay millions of dollars in appearance fees probably won't be enough for him to fight." Wan Qiang was still frightened.

"So strong!" Tang Junchu exclaimed.

"Doesn't that mean that if this brother wants to enter the boxing world, he can theoretically get millions of dollars in appearance fees?" Someone said in disbelief.

"That's the theory." Wan Qiang nodded firmly.

In any industry, those who stand at the top can easily gain wealth and fame. At this moment, the group of rich kids who relied on their family's pocket money fell silent.

Who wouldn’t want to make friends with such a person?
Zhang Yang himself didn't even know that he had such a charming personality.

"Mr. Tang, please push down this brother's contact information. Having such a friend makes me feel good just thinking about it."

"Yes, I want to introduce it to my brothers."

·
At night, Zhang Yang drove the Cullinan alone and drove straight to his home in COFCO Seaview One.

In the middle of the night, the flat floor is brightly lit.

In a space of more than 300 square meters, Zhang Yang seemed to be strolling around, pouring wine and standing on the balcony to have a drink, while taking a look at the river view and night scene that ordinary people would have to work hard for several lifetimes to see.

Life should be revealed.

He counts himself now.

He has a perfect body shape, a handsome appearance that is far beyond ordinary people, invincible fist and kick strength, and amazing endurance.

A daily income of RMB [-], tens of millions of cash that can be used at any time, a mansion worth over RMB [-] million, luxury cars worth tens of millions and millions, and luxury watches worth millions.

"This is not a male god, what is a male god?" Zhang Yang drank the wine unknowingly and muttered to himself.

Going round and round, there was once a simple young man who was still asking questions tirelessly in the Little Blue Book.

Now he has become a true male god.

Opening the little blue book of the past and looking back from the first post, Zhang Yang looked at his own change process and had mixed feelings.

On Xiaolanshu, I haven’t updated much since the last update about my trip to Chengdu.

First of all, I was busy with the store, and I really didn’t have time to read the Little Blue Book.

Secondly, I have gradually moved away from the point where I need to rely on asking netizens for advice on Little Blue Book.After revisiting his hometown, his story is still talked about by many netizens.

Just give me a casual update.

[I opened a small shop and everything is fine. 】

He kept his story short, saying that he had opened a shop in Shanghai and that everything was fine.

The original intention is to report on the current situation and reassure the sisters who have been paying attention to him. Secondly, he also hopes to inspire more netizens like him.

But he really didn't expect that as soon as the topic was posted, many people would comment and send private messages.

It seems that although he has been out of everyone's sight for a long time, everyone has been paying attention to him and looking forward to his updates.

One bubbling, one stone stirs up thousands of waves.

"Appeared!"

"My Yunyang boyfriend showed up! Long time no see, are you okay?"

"Opened a store? Where are you? I want to support you!"

In the comment area, I don’t know when, a comment was liked to the top, and there were more and more replies.

[I’m going to go to the magic city of Benxian. I’ll stop by classmate Xiaoyang’s shop and have a look. I can send blessings to everyone. 】

This is a comment made by a netizen named Tao Zi.

It turned out that she had met a boyfriend, but she had not met him yet. This time she was planning to come to the magical city to show up.

It was also a coincidence that I happened to see Zhang Yang's latest theme, so I had the idea of ​​​​dropping in to take a look.

"strongly support!"

"Unlimited expectations!"

"I'm super curious about what classmate Xiaoyang looks like offline. By the way, his girlfriend also wants to see it."

Suddenly, there were countless people who responded.

Just when Zhang Yang was feeling a little helpless, he received a private message from Tao Zi.

"Hello, classmate Xiaoyang, I am your fan. I have been paying attention to your changes and I am happy for your changes."

"Thank you." Zhang Yang replied.

"Is it convenient for me to come over and see you this time? I also have the blessings of many sisters by the way."

Having said that, Zhang Yang would definitely not be able to refuse politely.

Forget it, just come.

"Welcome, come and I'll treat you to our roast duck." Zhang Yang readily agreed, "When will you come?"

"I'll probably go to Magic City tomorrow morning. I'll try to get there at noon. Can I leave you my contact information?"

"Okay, my number is 182**"

After chatting for a long time, Zhang Yang received a friend request message on his phone.

"It's too late, so I won't disturb you. See you tomorrow." Taozi sent a message.

"Good night." Zhang Yang replied smoothly.

It was past midnight, but the lights on the riverside bund were still bright.

Zhang Yang took a shower, walked into the huge master bedroom, and fell asleep to the sound of the whistle on the river.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang got up early and chatted with his sweet girl Bei Wei as usual.

In the past few days, Beiwei has achieved remarkable results. There has been a surge in the number of interested customers for franchise stores in Magic City, and many of them have entered the negotiation stage.

"Be good, prepare to reward me in any way."

Bevi is lying on the bed in the camera, with pillows on her head, and her black hair is flowing down.

"How about I give you a baby?" Zhang Yang was quick to speak, and as soon as he said it, he wished he could give it to himself.

What are you talking about?You have to satisfy your cravings, right?
"Ah?" Bei Wei was surprised and a little shy, "If you want it so much, it's not impossible...it's not impossible."

What could Zhang Yang say? He could only put the topic aside with nice words.

As soon as he finished chatting with Beiwei, he received the ticket information from Taozi.

We arrived in Shanghai around 10:30.

"Do you need me to pick you up?" Zhang Yang asked politely out of politeness.

"Thank you, classmate Xiaoyang, but the person I am running to is coming to pick me up, so we will see you then." Classmate Taozi sent a series of emoticons.

It would be best if someone answered, so Zhang Yang easily sent the location to the other person.

"Okay, I'll try to go there at noon, and I'm suddenly looking forward to meeting." Taozi sent a message.

After finishing the pleasantries with Taozi, Zhang Yang drove Cullinan and went straight to the store.

At this moment, Taozi, a classmate who had just boarded the high-speed rail, lowered her head with a smile and sent a message to her current boyfriend.

"Let's go, what will you wear then? See if I can recognize you at a glance."

While waiting for the news, she had already established a group at the suggestion of her friends in her little blue book, preparing to update her today's journey in real time.

"I'm so excited. Thinking about meeting my current boyfriend soon, I feel very uneasy." She bubbled in the group.

"Remember to live broadcast the whole process. Let's see if you overturned this time."

"By the way, student Xiaoyang, please remember to pay attention in real time, the key points."

"Don't worry, I'm more curious than you, and I'm still looking forward to it, okay?" Taozi sent a message in the group.

For her, one is her boyfriend, Ben Xian, who is full of unknowns, and the other is Yun Chengcheng, whom she has raised with her own hands for so long.

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and they are all equally important.

Ding.

A message from Ben’s current boyfriend has arrived.

"I'm wearing a white T-shirt and sweatpants today. Where are you, baby..."

"It's so disgusting, just call me by my name normally. What I'm wearing will be kept secret until I recognize you first." Taozi replied.

She put down her phone and looked at the continuous scenery outside the window. Then she looked at the time at the moment, and her heart felt inexplicably more nervous.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the high-speed train is about to arrive in Shanghai.

Tao Zi took a deep breath and quietly sent a message to the group.

"Almost there, super nervous."

"Don't be nervous. Just stay away and check out the person you're after. If you're satisfied, go there. If you're not, just leave."

"Yes, good luck!"

The car has arrived.

Taozi dragged her suitcase and slowly walked towards the exit of the station with the flow of people.

She made an appointment with Ben Xian's boyfriend at a meeting place and waited to meet later.

However, she is indeed prepared to listen to netizens and take a look from a distance first. If the car really overturns, there will be no consequences.

At that time, she planned to go directly to classmate Xiaoyang to have a look, to help herself and everyone satisfy their curiosity about classmate Xiaoyang.

On the roadside at the exit of the station, Taozi was walking slowly, dragging her suitcase.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a slender figure not far away.

White T, sweatpants.

Isn't it just what her boyfriend told her to wear?
(End of this chapter)