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Chapter 74 Wei Bin with concussion

Chapter 74 Wei Bin with concussion
Yingjie Fighting Gym.

After returning from Weiwu Hall yesterday afternoon, Zhang Shaojie received many consultation calls from friends. At first, he even explained a few words, but in the face of overwhelming doubts, he simply didn't bother to say anything and turned his phone on airplane mode.

Because no matter how he explains it, others are only willing to believe two things, either they are staged in a script, or he is too good at it.

Anyway, I just don’t believe that Han Ze can hit eight of them at once, or even whip him away with a whip kick.

Although he himself felt that it was very exaggerated when he watched the video afterwards.

Zhang Shaojie thought that it would be fine if he turned off his cell phone. Who knew that this morning, a large number of friends from both inside and outside the circle came to the fighting gym.

Ask him again and again.

Come and ask one question, his mouth went dry as he explained.

"There's no script! It's not staged!"

"I don't believe it! Of course, I'm not saying you're lying, Ajie, but it's just too exaggerated. Not to mention you, Ajie, Wanyang weighs 200 pounds, and he can be whipped away with a whip leg. What is the concept of this?"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself and see if I can kick you away. I've even offered a reward of 100 million yuan. You are welcome to challenge."

"You can't even beat him. I went up to deliver food, but I just don't believe it..."

At the same time, in addition to Zhang Shaojie, the "protagonist", the eight people who participated in person yesterday also did not escape the questioning of friends.

In particular, former heavyweight boxer Wan Yang has become the "center of the storm."

There were more than 100 calls in one night, and tens of thousands of people were almost numb.

If he had known this...he would still choose to enter the ring.

Fortunately, Wan Yang didn't run a fighting gym like Zhang Shaojie. He just taught boxing at a friend's boxing gym. He simply asked for leave today, so he didn't face endless questions.

But that doesn't mean no one asked him.

Wan Yang's two friends in the industry, who are also masters of free fighting and boxing, went directly to his home.

Wan Yang didn't wait for his two friends to ask, and directly raised his right hand and said: "It's not staged, and there is no script. You lied to people and killed the whole family!"

Two friends: "..."

Wan Yang knew what they wanted to ask and continued: "As for his true strength, let me tell you this, he can be [-]-[-] equal to Tyson in his prime!"

Two friends: "..."

Compared to Wan Yang, the other person's feelings are more intuitive.

This person is Wei Bin.

He was knocked unconscious by Han Ze yesterday, and he was still wearing a hood, which made many people look stupid.

You know, Han Ze is wearing standard boxing gloves, not the split-finger gloves in mixed martial arts. Ordinary people don't understand the difference at all.

In mixed martial arts, it is often the case that a person is knocked unconscious with one punch, or his face is covered in blood and his skin is torn.

However, in comparison with boxing, which is more powerful, this situation rarely occurs. This has led to a cognitive bias among many people, thinking that mixed martial arts players are more powerful than professional boxers.

There was even a theory of street stall literature in the early days, and Tyson couldn't beat the ridiculous remarks of street gangsters.

In fact, the root cause of all this is boxing gloves. Standardized boxing gloves weigh 280g and are filled with thick horse hair, natural latex sponge, PVC and other soft materials, which can play a buffering role and effectively protect the boxer.

Even if ordinary people are hit hard by heavyweight boxers like Tyson and Ali, they will not die on the spot.

Otherwise, if you wear 100g split-finger gloves like MMA or UFC, and the padding inside can hardly provide much cushioning effect, a top boxer like Tyson will be a killing machine.

Not to mention ordinary people, those mixed martial arts fighters are completely children in front of him, punching one after another.

If you get hit by him and get a concussion, you're just out of luck!
It is precisely because boxing gloves can effectively buffer force, and Wei Bin is still wearing a headgear.

In the end, he was knocked unconscious by Han Ze with one punch. One can imagine how heavy Han Ze's punch was?
Not only that.

Wei Bin also experienced dizziness and vomiting when he got up this morning, which is a typical concussion condition.

As soon as the news came out, Wei Bin and his friends were dumbfounded.

In the hospital, a group of friends from both inside and outside the circle came to visit him after hearing the news, and they surrounded him.

"Holy shit~! It's really fake. He was wearing gloves and you were wearing a headgear, but you got a concussion. No buddy, are you kidding me?"

"No, do I look like I'm joking?" Wei Bin said with a depressed look on the hospital bed.

Su Yun put the flower basket and fruit basket on the ground and said with a smile: "Yes! Who told you to have nothing to do and provoke him?"

"How can this be called a provocation? It's obviously a challenge, okay?"

"Hahaha……"

Wei Bin said with emotion: "However, although Han Ze suffered a concussion, I don't blame him at all. On the contrary, I admire him very much in my heart! I now solemnly declare that Han Ze will be my brother from now on!"

……

Local time in Pakistan, 06:30 pm.

The private plane flew directly from China Sea to Lansberg and landed at Lansberg International Airport.

When getting off the plane, a man in his forties wearing a suit and leather shoes took the initiative to ask Han Ze, "Hello, where are you going? Do you want to give you a ride?"

Han Ze glanced at the black bulletproof Cadillac Escalade near the tarmac and declined: "Thank you, no need! I have a car in the parking lot."

Seeing the alertness on Han Ze's face, the man in the suit smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter! It's right to be careful when going out, but as the old saying goes, more friends mean more paths."

"My name is Tang Taihe, and I am engaged in energy import and export trade. If you have business cooperation in this area, you can call me at any time."

As he spoke, Tang Taihe handed over an exquisite gold-gilded business card.

Han Ze took it and nodded: "Okay!"

Tang Taihe got into the Cadillac with his secretary and assistant, and then quickly disappeared.

Han Ze came to the airport parking lot.

What left him speechless was that the Cruiser's windows were smashed and everything inside was swept away. What was even more outrageous was that all four tires were stolen.

Han Ze glanced at the security booth in the parking lot not far from here and the security guards inside, and cursed: "Damn, a dog with a leash is better than you."

I called Nicholas, the previous agent, who drove over quickly and comforted me: "Don't worry, it's a trivial matter!"

He took out his mobile phone and called, and soon someone drove over in a broken van. The door was opened and there were four tires stacked inside.

Han Ze took a closer look and saw that they were in his car...

Nicholas gave the driver $100, then asked Han Ze for the car key, threw it to the driver, and then drove Han Ze away.

On the way, he said: "They will send the car over after repairing it, including the missing items on the car. Of course, belongings are not included."

When Han Ze heard this, he suddenly felt that these thieves had quite a professional ethics.

Arriving at the door of the villa in the wealthy area, Han Ze casually took out a knife from his pocket when he got off the car. Nicholas was overjoyed. Because Han Ze lived in seclusion, he had not had much contact with him before. He did not expect that he would be so generous. people.

There are many rich people in this world, but not everyone is generous. In fact, it is quite the opposite. The vast majority of rich people are very stingy.

So when meeting a rich and generous person like Han Ze, Nicholas's favorable impression naturally doubled.

He took the money, bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Han! If you need anything in the future, you can call me at any time. I will serve you wholeheartedly."

Han Ze smiled and said, "I really need your help with something."

Nicholas immediately said: "Mr. Han, please speak."

Han Ze said: "Make me a fake ID card. I may have to come to Buster often in the future. I don't want to use my real name!"

"Okay Mr. Han, I will help you get it done!"

Nicholas and Han Ze chatted for a few words before driving away, and Han Ze came to the door of the villa.

As expected of a wealthy area where you have to pay hundreds of dollars in property fees every month, the street lights in the villa area were turned on early, and everything around the villa was cleaned, including the green plants in the flower pond at the door, which were neatly trimmed. .

When the mobile camera at the intersection sees someone passing by, it immediately moves over.

At the same time, the intercom at the door also rang immediately, and the security guard's voice came from inside, asking if he needed help?
The call ended after Han Ze denied it.

Han Ze opened the door. The room was a little stuffy due to the lack of ventilation for a long time. He went straight to the basement and opened the hidden cabinet Zhang Tieshan had customized for him. Rows of firearms, bullets, grenades, etc. were revealed inside.

On another cabinet wall, American equipment such as helmets, body armor, gas masks, tactical gloves and vests are hung...

(End of this chapter)

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