"Uncle Chen is too polite, just call me Xiaoye, Ye Wuhan!"
Ye Wuhan also shook hands with him politely.
Looking at this scene, the most shocked person was undoubtedly Mr. Mo. He had no idea that Ye Wuhan's marksmanship was so good despite his mediocre skills.
He suddenly realized that he was really lucky to meet Ye Wuhan this time.
"Oh Xiaoye, it turns out you can still hear me?"
Here Lao Chen reacted and suddenly exclaimed. You must know that he did not give Ye Wuhan earplugs. The huge and dense gunshots of the Desert Eagle could easily deafen the ears of ordinary people without earplugs.
And Ye Wuhan was talking and laughing with him just now, obviously everything was fine, right?
"Uncle Chen, why don't I have earplugs? Yes!" Ye Wuhan smiled and touched his ears deliberately, "took out" two bullets from them and threw them on the table, but he was feeling contempt in his heart, but I was covered up.
As for the eyes, if the ears are blocked again, it will be useless.
"this!"
Lao Chen looked confused. He didn't know when Ye Wuhan stole two bullets and used them as earplugs.
"Little brother, you are the person with the best marksmanship I have ever seen in our army. I am really optimistic about you. You will be here from now on."
The record will be kept by you!" Lao Chen said sincerely after reacting. He had deliberately not given people ear plugs just because of his anger. He didn't expect that people had been prepared. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a moment.
"Uncle Chen, Brother Han is not one of us." Ye Honghua said with a smile.
"Ah!" Lao Chen was suddenly even more shocked.
"Let's go, Brother Han, let's go do something else." Ye Honghua patted Ye Wuhan on the shoulder and said, and several people walked out of the city's actual training hall.
It was only when a few people were about to leave the actual combat training hall that Lao Chen remembered something, "That's not quite right. If he blocked his ears and could no longer see, how could he shoot? How is this possible?"
"Hey young man, aren't your ears blocked? How did you hear the subtle sound of the target?" Lao Chen suddenly shouted to the backs of several people.
"The secret must not be revealed!"
Ye Wuhan smiled secretly and walked out of the combat hall. He said to himself, it's not easy to deceive you. Although the sound of the Desert Eagle's gunfire is loud and can shock people's ears, it is for ordinary people, but for ordinary people, it is not easy to deceive you.
For someone who is used to hearing the sound of gunfire, this is nothing.
"This..." Old Chen looked dull behind him.
In fact, not only Lao Chen, but also Ye Honghua and several others came to the opposite direction.
"Brother Han, can you really not see or hear the results?" Ye Honghua asked quickly.
"I was just teasing him, how could I not see or hear? The bullet was just something I picked up later." Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
"Haha!" Several people couldn't help laughing.
A few people went to other shooting ranges and had dinner. After checking that it was almost time, they left the training base and rushed back to the boxing ring.
Tonight is the third match with boxing champion Giles, and it is also the most important match. Whoever wins will get 30% of the opponent's shares.
Arriving at the underground boxing ring, Mr. Mo invited them to drink tea in the office, and then came to the box. At this time, Songba, Mitsui Gui and others had already arrived.
Songba also made a provocative gesture towards Mo Beijiang,
Mr. Mo smiled and ignored them. Instead, he arranged for someone to give Ye Wuhan a pre-game massage and explain some precautions.
Since Mo Beijiang arranged it, Ye Wuhan did not refuse, so he leaned on the recliner and let them massage him, which was considered a pleasure.
As a result, there was not much time, and Mitsui Yu and Bangkok Crocodile, surrounded by a group of subordinates, went upstairs and walked over here.
This Sompa had a fierce look on his face, a very strong figure, and his small eyes were darting around. At first glance, he was not a kind person.
"Master Mo, since you know that you are defeated and the boxing ring will change hands sooner or later, why bother deliberately delaying the time? Haha!" As he came forward, Somba puffed out smoke rings and said with a wild smile.
"Ha ha!"
Several Japanese people nearby also laughed.
Mitsui Gui also took a puff of cigar and said: "Master Mo, you have to know that once I cooperate with Big Crocodile after tonight, the shares will exceed yours. How about I arrange a comfortable position with you by then for you to take care of yourself?"
Year?"
Feelings: These two people came here specifically to put psychological pressure on Mo Beijiang, and also took the opportunity to explore his tone.
Mo Beijiang smiled coldly, "Mr. Mitsui Gui, Mr. Somba, the competition hasn't started yet, so why are you so anxious? Are you so anxious to lose?"
"You should know that China, a large country, is a country of etiquette. Last night Mr. Giles had already played two games in a row. We stopped the game because of his physical strength. This is also stipulated by the rules. Otherwise, even if we win,
He couldn't win, so he let Giles take a full rest. Do you really think I was afraid that you were deliberately delaying the time? After tonight, it's not clear whose shares belong to whom."
"you!"
The two of them were speechless for a while, but soon Songba shouted: "Mo Beijiang, you should know that with Giles' strength, no one can beat him. I hope you won't engage in any conspiracy, you know, haha!"
"As long as you don't engage in conspiracy."
The two groups of people were quarreling and laughing at each other. Even before the game started, the atmosphere was already full of tension.
"Is this the player who will appear in your third game?"
Songba suddenly turned his eyes to Ye Wuhan who was enjoying a massage leisurely next to him. He looked at him up and down, and immediately smiled even more arrogantly, "Haha, is it him? Yeah, yeah, not bad, not bad, indeed not bad. I think so.
It’s no problem if the robot’s fists and kicks hit him to the Pacific Ocean, haha!”
The others immediately started laughing too. Ye Wuhan even looked a little weak. They really didn't take him seriously.
"I hope you can still laugh after a while."
The two sides exchanged a few words at each other, and Mitsui Gui suddenly said: "Mo Beijiang, in my opinion, you shouldn't waste time. Why don't we start now? To tell you the truth, I have already booked a flight ticket back to Tokyo. Don't miss it."
My flight.”
"Ha ha!"
Songba took the lead and laughed wildly again. They came on a special plane to show their respect for the boxing champion Giles. They were clearly mocking Mo Beijiang.
Mo Beijiang didn't dare to make the decision, so he looked at Ye Wuhan, who nodded, "Since they are anxious to hand over the controlling stake, let's get started!"
Then Ye Wuhan stood up, ignoring Songba and others, and went to the preparation room to change into competition clothes with the help of his assistant. After all, the stakes were relatively high, and in order to appear formal and not to be talked about, he must also wear official competition clothes.
Shorts.
"Okay, let's start!"
Seeing Ye Wuhan getting up, Mo Beijiang also gave an order.
Songba kept staring at Ye Wuhan's back, and saw that his aura was faintly superior to Mr. Mo's, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
The most important thing is that he has never seen this boxer before. He is still aware of the strength of Mo Beijiang's boxers, but this person eludes him.
"Remind Giles not to underestimate the enemy!" Somba suddenly told the assistant next to him.
"What, are you afraid of the big crocodile?" Mo Beijiang suddenly looked at the Bangkok crocodile with contempt and said with a smile.
"Am I afraid? With his size? Haha, I have already said that the robot can knock him out with one punch!" Somba sneered, waved his hand, and the crowd rushed back.
Seeing the other party's confident movements, Mr. Mo actually felt uncertain. His judgment of Ye Wuhan's skills mainly came from when he treated himself, and he had never seen the specifics of his skills.
Because Ye Wuhan was about to appear, several people also left the box and came downstairs to sit in front of the ring so that they could watch up close.
Mr. Mo also specially followed Ye Wuhan to the preparation room to give his final instructions.
"Brother Han, I have to bet on you." Ye Honghua said suddenly. Before the two people's information could be printed on the hanging screen, he took the betting device and started placing bets, and he directly placed five bets.
million.
This chapter has been completed!