Yang Jun stood outside the crowd and saw all this.
He touched Ma Juzi and said, "Do you want to make a fortune?"
When Ma Juzi heard this, he subconsciously took a step back.
"Brother, you don't want to..."
Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Yes, that's you."
Ma Juzi said with a bitter face: "Brother, no way, how can I be her opponent?"
"That's it, I'll let Ma Wu Mei start the game again."
Yang Jun couldn't allow him to refuse, so he turned around and walked into the crowd.
"Wumei, come here."
"Uncle, why are you here?"
Ma Wumei heard someone calling her, looked back, and immediately ran over happily.
"Uncle Master, just now Zhaodi and I..."
"I know, I know." Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Uncle Master knows that you just won a lot of money."
"We'll start another round later and let Ma Juzi and Zhao Di compete."
"Uncle, are you talking about Ma Zhiping? That's great, I've wanted to meet him for a long time."
Ma Juzi is Ma Zhiping. Usually only Yang Jun is called Ma Juzi. In the eyes of outsiders, he is Ma Zhiping.
When Ma Wumei heard that Ma Juzi was going to die personally, she jumped with excitement.
Before, when Ma Zhanshan and Yang Jun became sworn sworn friends, Ma Juzi defeated all her fellow disciples. She knew Ma Juzi's skills and she had long wanted to find an opportunity to meet him.
It just so happened that Yang Jun let Ma Juzi go, which fulfilled her wish.
Of course, she was self-aware, and she was definitely no match for these crops, so she had no choice but to let Sun Zhaodi compete.
"Yes, that's Ma Zhiping." Yang Jun said.
"Okay, Uncle Master, leave this matter to me."
After Ma Wumei finished speaking, she quickly clapped her hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Everyone, please be quiet. There is another competition below."
Ma Wumei glanced around and pulled Ma Juzi, who was dodging in the crowd, to the middle of the field.
"The factory director's driver and security guard will now face off against Sun Zhaodi from the security department. Everyone starts placing bets."
Ma Wumei put the cardboard box back on, took out a pen from her bag, crossed out Yang Anguo's name, and changed it to Ma Zhiping.
"Everyone has five minutes to place bets. Once the time is up, no one will be allowed to place bets. Bet now."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to donate their money and place bets.
"I'm going to beat Sun Zhaodi this time. I'm optimistic about this tiger girl."
"I beat Ma Zhiping. Think about it, the driver and security guard of the factory director, is he an ordinary person? I think he can win."
"Yes, you are right. Look at Ma Zhiping. He is so muscular and his fists are bigger than a casserole. How can he be the factory director's security guard without a few moves?"
"That Huniu Sun Zhaodi is not bad either. Didn't you see that Chief Yang didn't go through a single round under her just now?"
There was a lot of noise and everyone was discussing who would lose and who would win.
At this time, Ma Wumei came to Yang Jun and whispered,
"Uncle Master, do you want to find out the inside story later?"
"What kind of inside story are you doing? Let's compare as we should."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes at her and said, "You're stupid, they don't care who wins, they just have to split the bet equally."
When Ma Wumei heard this, she rolled her eyes, looked happy, and gave a thumbs up quietly.
"Uncle, you are still smarter."
"Um, tell Sun Zhaodi later and ask her to be gentle, you know?" Yang Jun said prettyly.
"I know, I know." Ma Wumei smiled and nodded repeatedly.
The five minutes came quickly, and the betting table also finished placing bets.
Yang Jun looked back and was startled.
I saw that the cardboard boxes were densely packed with money and food stamps. The cardboard boxes were too small and could only be placed on the open space on both sides.
Looking at it, I saw that the amount of bets on both sides was almost the same, and the total amount of both sides was five or six hundred yuan.
One is Huniu who defeated the male soldiers with her own abilities, and the other is the legendary factory director's security guard.
The two are equally powerful, and it is unclear who will win and who will lose.
No wonder so many people place bets.
At this time, Ma Juzi looked towards Yang Jun with a bitter face.
But Yang Jun turned a blind eye.
Today, he wanted to see with his own eyes how terrifying Sun Zhaodi was.
If Ma Juzi is not her rival, then probably no one in the entire steel rolling mill will be Sun Zhaodi's rival.
"Everyone, please step back and the game will begin soon."
Ma Wumei walked around the field and drove the crowd away, leaving a large enough space for the competition.
At this time, Ma Juzi and Sun Zhaodi walked to the center of the field.
The two handed each other hands, and at Ma Wumei's order, the competition began.
Although Ma Juzi looked repulsive before the competition, once he entered the competition, he became serious.
He was smarter than Yang Anguo. He did not lift Sun Zhaodi directly with his feet. Instead, he started a wrestling posture and circled her, looking for a breakthrough.
Sun Zhaodi, on the other hand, smiled stupidly and didn't pay attention to Ma Juzi at all. She kept glancing at the gambling money over there from the corner of her eye.
It seemed that the money and food stamps were more attractive to her.
Ma Juzi seemed to have noticed that Sun Zhaodi was no longer interested in the competition, so he rolled his eyes and led Sun Zhaodi to the other side counterclockwise.
At this time, Sun Zhaodi stared at Ma Juzi with one eye and the money and food stamps with the other.
"ah!"
A scream came, and Ma Juzi saw the opportunity and pounced on him.
He practiced wrestling and knew that Sun Zhaodi was very powerful and could only use close combat tactics.
With a sudden lunge, he suddenly circled behind Sun Zhaodi, put his arms around her neck from behind, threw Sun Zhaodi to the ground, and then clasped her legs tightly, locking her tightly.
"You gangster, let me go quickly."
Sun Zhaodi had never encountered this type of close combat, and she just thought that this Ma Juzi was a gangster who was deliberately taking advantage of her.
Sun Zhaodi scratched and scratched anxiously, but her hands and feet were locked by Ma Juzi, unable to move.
Naturally, Ma Juzi would not listen to her, and he also knew that once he let go of her, he would have no chance of winning.
Instead of loosening it, it locked it even tighter.
"Rogue, I can't spare you."
Sun Zhaodi was helpless and she burst into tears.
Ma Wumei was also stunned. She didn't expect things to turn out like this.
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My silly sister, this is not a hooliganism, but a close combat move, specially used to lock people up.
"I'm not trying to be a hooligan. If you admit defeat, I will let go."
In fact, Ma Juzi was also anxious.
In this day and age, being a hooligan is a big deal, and his ambiguous actions can easily lead to misunderstandings.
"You strangled me Naizi so tightly, and you still said you weren't trying to be a hooligan." Sun Zhaodi shouted while crying.
"I...I'm not. This is a close combat move, not a hooliganism." Ma Juzi said with a blushing face.
"Rogue, let me go. If we can, let's stand up and fight head-on."
"I won't, unless you admit defeat, otherwise, don't let me go."
The two of them said something to each other, which made everyone laugh.
Everyone forgot that this was a competition and started making noises.
All the people were shouting, and some were whistling.
"open."
"Don't let go."
Sun Zhaodi struggled desperately for several times, but still couldn't break free.
In the end, she had to slap the ground a few times to signal that she would admit defeat.
"Ma Zhiping, please let go, Zhao Di has already given up."
Ma Wumei hurried over and signaled Ma Juzi to let go.
Ma Juzi saw that Sun Zhaodi no longer resisted, so he slowly loosened his hands and legs.
"go to hell."
As soon as Sun Zhaodi got up, she slapped Ma Juzi on the back with a palm like a cattail fan.
Ma Juzi thought she had given up, and even thought that Sun Zhaodi would attack her from behind.
When Yang Jun saw this, he was scared to death.
He knew Sun Zhaodi's strength. If this slap was real, Ma Juzi would be crippled if not dead.
"Juzi, flash."
Yang Jun shouted loudly, and then kicked the death slap with all his strength.
Ma Juzi seemed to sense the danger, so he fell forward and rolled out smoothly.
"boom!"
There was a dull sound of the impact of muscles and bones.
The two were separated at the first touch.
Yang Jun took two steps back, while Sun Zhaodi took three steps back and collapsed on the ground, covering her right hand with a painful look on her face.
On the other hand, Yang Jun felt uncomfortable too.
This kick was like kicking a stone, and his right foot went numb instantly, but he just endured it and didn't show it.
"Sun Zhaodi, are you crazy? You are so cruel to one of your own."
Yang Jun shouted violently.
"Uncle Yang, he is playing a gangster." Sun Zhaodi cried.
"You idiot, that's Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu."
Yang Jun pointed at her nose and cursed: "I usually tell you to study more, but you just don't listen. But you won't act like this when you have snacks."
"Did you know that if that slap just now had been real, it would have killed someone?"
Hearing what Yang Jun said, Sun Zhaodi immediately realized that her behavior just now was too reckless. If Yang Jun hadn't stopped her, she would definitely have gotten into trouble again today.
Just now, she was really angry. She was locked tightly by a man. Her first feeling was that the man was playing a gangster.
The reason why she gave up so readily was to take revenge.
"Uncle Yang, I was wrong."
Sun Zhaodi wiped her tears with runny nose and tears.
My right hand was so swollen from being kicked by Yang Jun that it felt like my hands were frozen in the winter.
"Yes, Uncle Master, Zhaodi admitted her mistake, please forgive her this time." Ma Wumei quickly came over to smooth things over.
When Yang Jun saw so many people watching, he couldn't blame Sun Zhaodi too much.
Seeing Ma Wumei begging for mercy, he also accepted the situation.
"If you want to apologize, don't tell me. Go tell Ma Zhiping."
Ma Wumei quickly helped Sun Zhaodi up from the ground and came to Ma Zhiping's side.
Sun Zhaodi blushed and said, "Brother Ma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have sneak attacked you."
Ma Juzi was indeed frightened just now, but now he has already recovered.
When Sun Zhaodi saw a girl coming over to apologize to him, he couldn't keep a straight face anymore, and then he remembered that the trick just now really shouldn't be used on a girl.
He blushed, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's actually my fault, but... I'm really not being a hooligan."
When Sun Zhaodi mentioned being a hooligan, her face turned even redder.
Her lips moved a few times, and although there was no sound, she could still tell from the shape of her mouth that it was the word "rogue".
Although Sun Zhaodi admitted defeat in words, she was a more serious person in her heart.
She really couldn't understand what Ma Juzi did just now.
"Okay, stop stretching, tidy up, and come back with me for dinner."
Yang Jun saw that their relationship had eased and came over quickly.
When Ma Wumei heard this, she immediately ran over to settle the bet.
"Sun Zhaodi lost this round, and now we are starting to liquidate our bets."
Ma Wumei counted the money and said, "Don't worry, come one by one."
Sun Zhaodi lost, and the person who placed the treasure on her suddenly started to sigh.
"I should have thought of it earlier. Could the factory director's security guards be ordinary people? I can only blame me for being blind and placing my treasure on Sun Zhaodi."
"Who says it's not the case? If that silly girl looks like that, do people have the intention to play tricks on her?"
"Is there any use in talking about this now? Let's think about how to explain it to my mother-in-law when we get home."
Everyone shook their heads and left with a sigh.
The remaining people are all those who put their treasure on Ma Juzi.
Looking at Sun Zhaodi again, the tiger girl was covering her injured arm and staring at Ma Juzi.
The look in his eyes made him want to eat Ma Ju Zi.
"Juzi, come over and apologize to Zhaodi."
Yang Jun saw that Sun Zhaodi was still unhappy, so he had to wave to Ma Juzi to apologize to her.
Ma Juzi also felt that he was too reckless just now, and secretly blamed himself for wanting to win too much. After all, Sun Zhaodi was still a young girl.
"Well, Zhaodi, I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to do it."
"snort!"
Sun Zhaodi turned her face away, pouted and said nothing.
Yang Jun knew that she was still angry, so he said: "Juzi, no matter how much money you win later, it will all belong to Zhaodi. Even if it is your intention to apologize, how about it?"
"Brother, there is no problem with me here. I will listen to you."
"Zhao Di, what do you think?" Yang Jun asked.
Sun Zhaodi thought for a moment, stamped her feet and said, "Okay, I'll forgive him this time."
When everyone heard this, they immediately felt relieved.
Maybe only money and food stamps can calm the anger in her heart.
She really needs this money, and there are still seven or eight mouths waiting for food at home.
Moreover, Yang Jun also heard that her mother was pregnant again.
