Almighty boss can be sweet

Chapter 895 People are a bit stupid
Chi Liangzhu's gaze was too strong, He Zhe looked down, only his own belt, nothing else.

The taekwondo uniform is white, and the belt is black, which can be seen everywhere here. What kind of expression does Chi Liangzhu have, do you like his belt?
But isn't he a black belt himself?Although it is only an entry-level black belt, a first-level black belt is also a black belt.

"What's the matter? Master Chi has worked so hard to come here, is it because he has taken a fancy to my belt?"

Chi Liangzhu nodded, then shook his head firmly.

"No, I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to play a game."

Chi Liangzhu said seemingly indifferently, but when he looked at He Zhe's belt, his eyes were too hot.

He is bound to win, He Zhe is a weak scholar, he is a rough man, and he can't beat a pen holder.

"Come on, brother!"

Chi Liangzhu made a good lunge, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

He Zhe looked at him like this and shook his head amusedly.This friend of his was born in a wealthy family and treats people with sincerity. His pursuit in this life is racing and freedom. The only shortcoming is that he is a bit stupid.

"I won't let you."

Although He Zhe is a gentleman, he never backs down in the ring.Going all out is the greatest respect for your opponent.

"Oh, I don't need you to let me go."

Chi Liangzhu is very confident. Will he, a person who has been exercising all the year round, be no match for a guy who has been in the lab all year round?

"Come on, let me give you three tricks, ah..."

Before the arrogant expression on Chi Liangzhu's face ended, he fell to the ground.

He and He Zhe's fighting power is far behind.There is no comparison between players of the same level.

"Do you want to continue?"

He Zhe looked down at Chi Liangzhu, with a slight smile on his face, and stretched out his hand, intending to pull Chi Liangzhu up.

In his opinion, Chi Liangzhu is just idle, he likes racing cars, but he is not even a professional racing driver, and he doesn't like to do other things, he doesn't know what he is busy with every day.

"No..."

Chi Liangzhu waved his hand, took He Zhe's hand, and stood up with his strength, but at the moment when all the strength in his body was used, he stretched his legs and began to pull He Zhe.

He Zhe noticed his movement, shook his head helplessly, pulled him up, and then easily threw him to the side of the ring.

"Chi Liangzhu, long time no see, you are still a dog."

If there is a disagreement, it is a habit of the family.

"No, I can't even get this from you, how can I get five..."

Within a month, the belts of the five curators suddenly felt very difficult.

He couldn't even get the belt of his good brother who was doing experiments, so how could he get five?
He Zhe understood. It turned out that this guy came here to play games because of this black belt.

"Okay, stop howling, just give it to you."

He Zhe began to untie his belt. Just at this moment, a little girl who admired He Zhe came over wearing a fat taekwondo uniform and holding two bottles of drinks. She saw the curator undoing his belt, and another man was lying on the ring with his arms in his hands. The drink in the bag slammed to the floor.

She covered her face and muttered in a low voice: "Ahhhhhh, curator, I don't like you anymore, I want to knock on CP...you are so loving."

He Zhe turned his head and saw a little girl talking nonsense, her face flushed, as if I was thinking wildly.

"Thank you for the drink, we want to chat privately."

The girl nodded hurriedly and ran out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)