Chapter 251 You are still young when you play dirty 【Ask for a monthly ticket】
Chapter 251 You are still young for playing dirty [please vote]
"Then let's get started. You choose the song first, and I will follow your song." Zhao Mingyang said.
"Singing is boring, and you can't just compete with whatever you want. What if you are a professional singer? How about this? Can you play billiards? If I don't bully you, how about winning two out of three games?" said the girl with the wavy hair. She is
The eldest sister in this group felt that something was wrong today, so she suspected Glockenspiel.
If Zhongqin tells Zhao Mingyang a song that Rockets can sing, then Zhao Mingyang has contacted them in advance, and then Zhao Mingyang finds a song that no one can sing, then they will definitely lose.
Zhong Qin also felt the wavy-haired girl's suspicion of her, and she quickly said: "My boyfriend is almighty and knows everything, right, brother Mingyang."
Zhao Mingyang glanced at Glockenspiel, then at Mr. Liu, and finally looked at Rocket and others and said: "Do you want to play traditional black eight or something else?"
"Just the traditional one, I'll play with you." Rocket stood up and said, he was very confident in playing pool.
"But I don't know how to do it. Can someone do it for me?" Zhao Mingyang pointed at Mr. Liu and said.
Mr. Liu and Zhao Mingyang have checked and found that he ranks third in the East China region in business snooker.
"That won't work. You have to ask the people under you to come. I can find a circle. Let's do it like this. You can tell me what you want. When we go to the card table, we have to do it ourselves." Rocket said, he is not stupid, Mr. Liu wears it
Mask, cap, what if he was a professional player, wouldn't he be treated as a fool?
Mr. Liu also looked at Zhao Mingyang, "Don't make any mistakes for me."
Zhao Mingyang has a special move. He feels that he is sure to win, but it is not easy to use. Once he uses it, he will be defeated. I am not bragging. Anyone present can fight casually. Zhao Mingyang can definitely win in the time it takes, but if he needs to use this thing, then...
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For example, let the Rockets pick a girl and Zhao Mingyang pick a girl, and the two of them compete to see who turns off the engine first and who loses. There are so many witnesses, but after thinking about it, I still don’t want this thing.
"You guys should just pick someone out now. Don't let me talk about the competition. Just pick one guy. This is not fair." Zhao Mingyang said.
"I compete with you." Rocket said.
"Then I will tell you what I know. You choose. I can sing, I can eat, I can sleep, I can do push-ups, sit-ups, and read newspapers. I don't know many. How about we
Do push-ups? Or compete with who eats more? If not, compete with who can sleep faster." Zhao Mingyang said.
"It's boring. Keep it simple. Men should solve problems in a man's way. Let me discuss with you. Let's stand on this pool table. Whoever goes down first loses. Don't be verbose. That's it. Do you dare?
If you don't dare, get out of here." Rocket said.
He has learned Taekwondo since he was a child and has been studying it for five or six years. He is relatively confident in this.
"Okay! I'll do what you said, but there's one thing. If this thing falls and gets injured, who will pay for the medical expenses?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"Nonsense, of course you have to pay for it yourself. Come on, you don't want to lose if you lose."
"Oh~" Zhao Mingyang looked at Rocket, are you so confident? You shouldn't choose this project. I wear leather shoes with pointed toes.
Governor Liu and Mr. Hu did not remember the fat two to start, but asked them to sign a contract first. Whoever comes down from the pool table first is willing to bet on the other party's company.
This is money invested by the company, not a lottery ticket.
After everything was signed, the two came to a table. Zhao Mingyang unbuttoned his suit. Rocket turned his head, stretched his arms, and then took a deep breath, ready to give Zhao Mingyang some color. He had been
Zhong Qin is notorious for being trouble-making and is afraid of Zhao Mingyang, but the person Zhong Qin chose this time is not to his liking, which is really troublesome.
Zhao Mingyang did not expect that the outcome would be decided in this way in the end, but this method was still more acceptable to Zhao Mingyang.
The two actually used the most original event to compete. The main reason why Zhao Mingyang agreed to this was that he was indeed confident. He was taller than Rocket, weighed more than him, and had stronger arms than him.
This is not a heavyweight competition. This is really the Rockets' blind confidence. This group of people are blindly confident. Zhao Mingyang is at least five or six centimeters taller than the Rockets and weighs about ten kilograms more than him.
In addition to the fact that Zhao Mingyang wears a suit, the Rockets and this group of people actually feel comfortable letting Zhao Mingyang wear a suit to compete. I guess he has been bullying a few people since he was a kid, and he has no real combat experience.
Mr. Liu glanced at Rocket, one was a brat and the other was a young man. If it were Mr. Liu, on the table, he would just drag his suit over to cover Rocket's eyes, and then kick him, the game would be basically over.
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Also, in this kind of game with local restrictions, the Rockets wore sneakers and Zhao Mingyang wore leather shoes. The pain from the kick on the body was different.
The most important thing is that Zhao Mingyang wears a suit and trousers with many pockets. What is in the trousers pockets?
Starting the game without telling the rules is not a mental illness.
Do you really think Zhao Mingyang is a fool? Mr. Liu can't say much, but he knows that Zhao Mingyang will definitely win this round.
The two of them got on the pool table from one end. This pool table was a standard snooker table, larger than an ordinary nine-ball table. Zhao Mingyang stood there without moving.
Rocket looked at Zhao Mingyang, put his hand in his pocket and slowly walked towards Zhao Mingyang, and took out a dagger from his pocket.
"Aren't you being ridiculous? Why are you still using a dagger?" Zhao Mingyang pointed at the rocket and said.
"The rules of the game are whoever gets off the table first wins. You didn't say you can't bring things up, so why don't you go down and get them." Rocket looked at Zhao Mingyang with a proud look on his face and said.
His friends who were watching in the audience all showed gloating smiles. Zhao Mingyang is really stupid. These people are all the same. They know how to follow the rules if they compare stupidly. So they deserve to be poor and inferior all their lives.
people.
Zhao Mingyang looked at Rocket and was speechless. He seemed to be right.
Zhao Mingyang also reached into his pants pocket and took out a short heron, which was about the size of a palm. There were two needles and a very small syringe inside.
This time Rocket was frightened. Damn, he knew what it was. The thing above was a poisonous needle. It was usually used to steal dogs. It was either a poisonous needle or an anesthetic.
"Who is faster?" Zhao Mingyang said with a smile.
The man in the peaked hat looked at Zhao Mingyang and said, "If you dare to mess around, I guarantee you won't be able to leave this room."
"Brother Mingyang, you all put down your things, it's too dangerous." Zhongqin stepped forward and shouted.
"Give me this thing and I'll hold it for you." Zhongqin came to Zhao Mingyang and said.
"Okay, you ask him to give you the things first, I am easy to talk to." Zhao Mingyang looked at Rocket and said.
Rocket threw the dagger directly on the ground, and Zhao Mingyang handed the short heron to Mr. Liu.
Mr. Liu glanced at Zhao Mingyang, who gave him a look.
"Come on, stop playing those little tricks." Zhao Mingyang said.
Rocket took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. There was a small folding fruit knife on the key.
"Fuck! I'll kill you!" Rocket went up without saying a word.
Regardless of martial ethics, this is the way the Rockets behave.
Zhao Mingyang quickly took out a swing stick from another pocket and swung the stick directly into Rocket's hand.
Rocket quickly retreated, and Zhao Mingyang hit him on the head without saying a word without any pause. Turtle Sun and I were playing dirty tricks.
When I came out to play dirty, you were still playing in the mud.
Zhao Mingyang hit Rocket on the arm with a stick, and Rocket let out a hysterical scream.
Without any pause, Zhao Mingyang continued to hit, and then put his foot on Rocket's body, kicking him down directly.
Rocket kept screaming in pain, and his arm seemed broken.
Zhao Mingyang wanted to jump down and hit him in the head, but a wine bottle suddenly flew towards Zhao Mingyang's face.
Hold the grass ~ You little trash can’t afford it anymore?
"Can't you afford it?" Mr. Liu took out the short heron and said to the people present.
"You can afford it! The game is over, it's time for you to stop. We can still afford 10 million," said the girl with the wavy hair.
"Okay, that's it. I have to leave Zhongqin beforehand. Why don't you come with me?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"You want to leave after winning money? Brother, you don't play like this, do you?" said the boy in the peaked hat.
"Don't you let the money you win go?" Zhao Mingyang asked.
"That's not true. We can afford to lose. It's just that you are Zhongqin's boyfriend. Now it's inappropriate to just take the money and leave, right? How long have you and Zhongqin known each other? Let's talk." Wavy-haired
the girl said.
"What are we talking about?" Zhao Mingyang said while flipping through his phone. He had just sent a message asking Hao Ren to use all possible methods to check the information of Zhongqin, Rocket and others.
Rocket and others had photos online, and Zhong Qin's mobile phone number, WeChat ID, and her photo Zhao Mingyang all sent to Hao Ren.
The relationship network of Empty Bottle Media is very large, especially through various channels. It has branches all over the world. It has an internal search function that can search for a lot of information that cannot be found online. Each level has one authority.
Zhao Mingyang asked Hao Ren to log in to Zhao Mingyang's account and password, go to the intranet to check these people's information, and asked him to send the photo information to entertainment reporters and other reporter friends.
Hao Ren actually found some useful information. Zhao Mingyang and Zhong Qin said that he worked in an advertising company, and even the landlady didn't know what Zhao Mingyang did.
The other party probably also checked Zhao Mingyang. Fortunately, Zhao Mingyang spent money to erase his information before, remember?
"Brother Mingyang, please stay. Why are you leaving so early?" Zhong Qin said.
"You don't care about Brother Rocket? I just didn't do it lightly or seriously. Liu Hao, you and Rocket are still brothers. Why don't you care about him like this?"
Qianqian, I'll treat you to dinner next time. I'm really busy right now. Hurry up and take Rocket to the hospital for a checkup. Guo Tong, why are you standing there like that? Hurry up."
The room became quiet for a moment, no one spoke, and Zhong Qin looked very unhappy at this time.
