Prodigal son never prodigal

Chapter 268: We must do what we say

Yan Qing didn't know it yet, but he had inadvertently opened the door to the national management center for wrestling, martial arts, judo and other sports.

He originally had this qualification after the Youth Games, but he was overtaken by the stronger and more confident Shooting Management Center.

But now that he stood up, he definitely attracted cheers from the whole audience and even the audience in front of the screen!

So handsome!

It's like a cobra that straightens its upper body and then lands firmly on the ground.

There was also a cruel smile, the kind of smile that resembles a liger picking its teeth.

What’s more, the embroidery all over his body looks like piranha flowers!

Many people say that martial arts is becoming more and more of a performance event. In fact, here in Yanqing, it is a more brutal killing technique than wrestling.

So when he fell to the ground and counterattacked, which required all his strength to protect himself, he instead inflicted two or three seemingly tragic injuries.

Especially the leg hugger who was hit in the face by his elbow. His face was covered in blood and he was thrashing on the ground. Doctors were preparing rescue equipment nearby.

But because it was not a one-on-one match, I couldn't enter the field.

Yan Qing didn't even look at the injured, but stared at the remaining people as they approached.

Oh my god, the chance to restrain him and knock him to the ground just now was not enough to hunt him down. The remaining three or five people had completely lost their fighting spirit and were looking around in fear.

Especially looking at the guy lying in the center, choking on blood and twitching, and the other accomplices lying around...

Yan Qingcai suddenly took a step forward, preparing to attack.

There was a lean guy who turned around, jumped over the [-] meter fence and ran away!

In such a bloody and tragic scene, the entire audience couldn't help but burst into laughter.

And look at that guy running off the field without looking back.

Yan Qing tried to attack the others again, but they all ran away!

What a power this is, the ferocity of being able to defeat an enemy without a fight.

Then only Chen Juhu was left, and Yan Qing must have been deliberately staring at him until the end. It was not until the others turned over that there seemed to be some holes left, and he chased the last one over and slapped him on the railing.

Sure enough, Chen Juhu immediately seized the opportunity to turn around and climb over the hurdle!

Haha, letting others run away means leaving you behind to beat them up.

He is a strong man who is over [-] meters tall and weighs over [-] kilograms. He usually likes guys with a long back and sunglasses and a domineering air.

The action of climbing over the fence is as ridiculous as it is funny.

And he definitely doesn't have the agility of his lean companions before, even if there are assistants outside who want to help him escape from the octagonal cage.

Yan Qing rushed up from behind and killed him with a thousand-year strike...

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter!

Because he never expected that Yan Qing would use such a trick that looked like a joke at this time.

In fact, Gai Qingyun, who had already seen that he was sure to win, finally joked in the headset that he could use this trick to knock him down...

The power was quite strong. He clasped his hands on the top of the sponge guardrail and kicked his legs hard on the net wall and pillars. What kind of Tyrannosaurus was trying to climb up. At this moment, he still raised his head and screamed Gasper...

His hands involuntarily let go and fell down!

However, Yan Qing caught the big guy in mid-air and used his strength to throw him down like this!

Over ninety kilograms, the screams turned into howls!

It hit the ground so hard that it bounced off the fighting mat with a thin layer of sponge.

Taking advantage of his rebound, Yan Qing grabbed the arm and knelt down violently. With the crisp clicking sound of bones, Chen Juhu, who had just landed on his back, was turned over and hit hard all over his body. Face down, dog chewing mud!

It also rebounded a bit, and was grabbed by one of its legs, straddling the waist, breaking it off, and then tumbling to death!

There was another crisp click!

There was also a gang brother who was waving his arms vigorously and trying to shout out to admit defeat. All that was left was the long and painful scream that resounded through the space: "I...ah...I..."

He couldn't scream, because when Yan Qing grabbed him again and threw him all over, he pressed his ears with heavy anti-joint pulling movements: "I told you, I will beat the shit out of you."

It was so understated that it seemed like training.

Because from this moment on, anyone with any knowledge of physical training could see that Yan Qing had beaten the opponent into a lifeless sandbag.

Wrestling teams and judo teams all have human-shaped sandbags weighing one to two hundred kilograms, which they use to repeatedly practice various power moves such as back throws.

Usually I basically toss and turn and fall hundreds of times a day!

Only when the competition is approaching and there are still technical essentials to learn, will you have precious real-person sparring sessions.

After Chen Juhu lost his fighting spirit, he was no more than a human-shaped sandbag in Yan Qing's hands.

In fact, after Yan Qing put his palms together for the Thousand Years of Killing, domestic live broadcast platforms actually received censorship requirements to close the screen.

The reason is that someone complained that it was too cruel...

Maybe these people have never seen Chen Juhu's arrogance.

Since he dares to do this, he must have the consciousness of being blasted after touching a tiger's butt.

Otherwise, anyone could come and warm their hands, and Yan Qing would be annoyed to death.

So he has this mentality of killing one person as a warning to others.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, everything went from nervous exclamations to relaxed laughter, to bursts of laughter and then gradually fell into silence.

I saw that young man covered in embroidery, looking like a ferocious beast playing with its prey wantonly!

Internet viewers who were watching the live broadcast were so angry when the screen suddenly went black that they immediately complained and requested a refund!

But at this moment, I immediately searched everywhere. Except for some scenes of viewers holding up their mobile phones to take pictures at the scene, it was Gai Qingyun's account on the Weishi platform. I played a short paragraph...

Critical hit for thirty seconds.

Anyway, I don’t know if Chen Juhu finally figured it out. When Yan Qing smashed his face to the ground again, his whole body became limp and out of control, and he became incontinent!

The referee finally made up his mind and jumped down from three or four directions at the same time. He originally thought he would try his best to catch the crazy young man.

The emergency doctors rushed in, carefully avoiding him, and dragged away one after another.

I don’t know if the more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars shared from broadcast fees and the like are enough to pay for the treatment of these people.

Maybe there are funeral expenses too.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing jumped away lightly. Amidst the sudden burst of applause and cheers from the audience, she jumped up and threw herself on the sponge pillar in her corner. She carefully took off the mobile phone from the female judo master's hand. He jumped back into the octagonal cage with his arms held high, and experienced the killing field with "bodies everywhere" with his brothers.

Enjoy the attention after victory.

Countless spectators who were excited to see it rushed to the edge of the octagonal cage, slapping it hard and shouting wildly!

Celebrate the victory they supported!

The gang representatives from the right bank and the gang bosses from HK all had different expressions.

It’s really a long time to see you!

There are actually people who can master fighting, wrestling, and martial arts, so many in singles!

And in the end, he was so fierce that he scared away his opponents.

It was even more intimidating than beating the shit out of Chen Juhu.

A well-deserved double bonus!

With a victor's attitude, Yan Qing got the huge sample of more than [-] million Hong Kong dollars event share check from the casino.

He actually said to the dozen Olympic champions around him: "Thank you for the support of my colleagues, so my victory is also worth one million to each of you. I hope you can use this money to develop sports." Go, because I know there are many friends online who are supporting me, and this kind of expansion of sports can benefit everyone, thank you all!"

The Olympic champions were simply pleasantly surprised.

Of course, only they and HK Tangkou knew that Yan Qing actually made a life-and-death bet with Chen Juhu, and the [-] million won there was immediately transferred to the mainland account by the casino that was good at operating banks. .

Now that they didn't say anything, there were so many spectators from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places who all exclaimed, "How heroic!"

Is this a realistic portrayal of coming back after losing all your money?

With their various mobile phone filming, dissemination, and media news publishing, this explosive news spread even faster than the opponent being beaten.

That was just over [-] million Hong Kong dollars, which was distributed directly to his companions who appeared at the game with him.

How generous? !

But then I thought about it, could that be an ordinary person?

Those are a dozen Olympic champions, a pinnacle of humankind that ordinary people simply cannot reach.

But here it is a community worthy of being connected.

Therefore, people still have to be valuable in order to receive greater promotion.

Anyway, Song Siyu and He Shunzhi were far away in Rongdu. When they saw the news that had spread online, they couldn't help but nod their heads.

Of course Song Siyu knew that Yan Qing wanted to bring all these Olympic champions into the sports city project. Each of them could join in series for one million yuan. This money was well spent.

You must know that these ten people belong to different projects and different provinces. Just by their own leadership, it is equivalent to having more than ten super powerful agents in an instant.

Moreover, the specific operations are all done by her, which will not affect the operation of the entire enterprise.

He Shunzhi knew that this was all a real undercover investment to get into the top management of each project.

I also secretly saw the big guys in the task force group high-fiving each other: "Xiao Gai's work is going great, this kid can do it..."

"Hahaha, [-] million, he won't ask us to pay the bill when he comes back, right? I have to arrange a business trip, so don't come to me if you have nothing to do recently."

"Yes, yes, I also want to visit abroad..."

"I want to stay in seclusion to handle the case..."

"This group has suspended work for half a year..."

"Hahaha, I haven't been this happy for a long time. Being young is good. Liaison officer, please convey your opinion."

The proud little policewoman was about to respond.

Unexpectedly, Gai Qingyun was not as busy as they thought. He suddenly took a screenshot and posted a picture to the group: "Just now, the Wrestling Judo Management Center also sent me a message and invited me to Pingjing. Let’s go and have a chat, how about it, and whether the next step is to open up the situation from this place.”

All the bosses who just said they were going to disappear and hide, now hurry up and take care of yourself...

It was also a well-known big business.

Because wrestling, judo and weightlifting all belong to the same department.

A big gold medal player is of course also a big money player.

(End of this chapter)