Meng Zhehui's white Lexus stopped slowly, and two enthusiastic boys immediately came over and opened the door. Yang Fan and the others got out of the car one after another and walked straight towards the three-story building in front of them.
This three-story building is a cinema in Yunshan City. It is not a formal one. It usually shows 24-hour all-night movies. The first floor is the lobby and rows of seats, and the second floor is the private rooms. As for the third floor,
It is where the office is located. However, the office here is the gathering place for public gatherings. Because this is also one of the venues for public gatherings.
Ning Lei came up to him at this time and said: "Brother, everyone is here." This is one of Ning Lei's venues!
Meng Zhehui nodded expressionlessly, walked inside without saying anything.
"Brother, what's going on?" Ning Lei asked Wu Chenghai in a low voice, "Looks like he's very angry?" They were all old people in the gathering. Is the eldest brother holding back his anger? Naturally, he could tell at a glance.
You can see it.
"Hey, don't mention it, I'll make you so damn angry just thinking about it." Wu Chenghai said, his eyes falling hard on Yang Fan again.
Ning Lei followed Wu Chenghai's gaze and looked at Yang Fan, but he stopped at Xiao Jingyi who was supporting Yang Fan. He opened his mouth wide and pulled Wu Chenghai in surprise and asked: "Fuck, isn't it?"
"Who the hell knows what's going on! Let's get down to business first, my eldest brother said he would settle accounts with him later in life." After Wu Chenghai said this, he also stepped into the theater.
"Boy, you have the guts, you're awesome! Brother Ning is convinced by you." Ning Lei gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, said such confusing words, and walked into the theater.
Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jingyi beside him, sighed helplessly in his heart, and walked into the lobby on the first floor of the cinema.
After Yang Fan entered, the two doors of the theater closed with a bang. There was a guard standing outside, and the entire hall on the first floor was already packed with people. The movie screen was also removed where the movie screen was.
, replaced by a row of tables, and behind the tables were chairs.
Needless to say, this posture is very clear, it is a complete gang meeting!
Yang Fan's seat was arranged in the first row. Xiao Jingyi helped Yang Fan walk to the seat and sat down. She also sat down on the left side of Yang Fan. Yang Fan turned to look to his right and saw three people.
Guys I know, but don’t have much friendship with. Wang Zhen, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei.
These three guys are the right-hand men of Ning Lei, Shi Wansi and Liu Qianghu. It seems that they are the ones competing with Yang Fan for the position of the new eldest brother.
Meng Zhehui was sitting on it at this time, and beside him were the various eldest brothers.
Meng Zhehui coughed lightly, and the sound spread through the microphone, and the entire first floor of the theater immediately fell silent.
"Everyone here today is the backbone of our gathering, and your cousins are also by my side! The reason why it is so lively tonight is to bring everyone together. I believe you all know what it is for.
I won’t say any more nonsense, Yang Fan, Wang Zhen, Gao Fei, and Li Mingyu, the four of you come up and draw lots! After the battle, two of you four will be eliminated."
After Meng Zhehui said this, he motioned for the four of them to come on stage to draw lots, and a small sealed box was already placed in front of him, which should contain the numbers for the battle.
"Who comes first?" Meng Zhehui asked, holding the small box with one hand.
"I'll do it first." Li Mingyu was the first to say, reaching into the small box and pulling out a piece of paper.
"No. 1?" Li Mingyu looked at the number on his note and said.
"1 versus 1, 2 versus 2!" Meng Zhehui said, "Who will draw next?"
"I'll do it." Wang Zhen took a step forward, reached into the cardboard box and pulled out a note, opened it and said, "No. 2."
"Yang Fan, you come first or me?" Gao Fei looked at Yang Fan and asked.
"You go first, and I will take care of the rest." Yang Fan said nonchalantly. Anyway, he was injured now, and he would definitely not be able to beat any of the three of them. It didn't matter which number he drew.
"Then I'm not welcome." Gao Fei smiled, reached into the carton and took out a number. He opened it and said lightly: "No. 1!"
"Then I don't have to smoke anymore and I can fight Wang Zhen." Yang Fan said with a nonchalant smile.
"Yang Fan and Wang Zhen go down and sit there and wait. Let's watch Gao Fei and Li Mingyu compete first." Meng Zhehui nodded and said.
Yang Fan and Wang Zhen walked off the stage and sat in the first row.
"Let's get started. There are no rules. One is to surrender voluntarily, and the other is to be beaten to the ground. The one standing wins." Meng Zhehui said as he looked at the two people who were pulling away from each other.
As soon as Meng Zhehui finished speaking, Gao Fei rushed towards Li Mingyu. He jumped up halfway and hit Li Mingyu's head with an elbow.
Li Mingyu stared at Gao Fei closely, moving forward quickly without retreating! Seeing that Gao Fei was about to turn his back to Li Mingyu when he landed, this guy reacted very quickly, and before landing, he swung his tail and kicked hard.
To Li Mingyu.
Li Mingyu kicked out a quick kick from bottom to top, straight towards Gao Fei's calf. Unexpectedly, Gao Fei's kick was just a fake move. Before he finished kicking, he had already retracted his kick and turned around.
Get up.
At this time, the two people had completely exchanged positions.
"Holy shit, these two guys are so slow!" Yang Fan couldn't help but say.
"You'd better be careful with yourself later, I can move faster than them." Wang Zhen's eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage and he said calmly.
Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said nothing. He was like this now. Let alone the three of them, even an ordinary little brother might not be able to beat him...
While the two were talking, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei had already exchanged blows several times on the stage. However, the two of them seemed to be still in the testing stage, and neither of them really gave their all.
"Don't fight for a while, just admit defeat." Xiao Jingyi said softly at this time.
Yang Fan turned to look at Xiao Jingyi and rolled his eyes... After all, I am considered the number one person. Why would you admit defeat when you go up? I can't afford to lose that person...
Suddenly, Li Mingyu and Gao Fei on the stage ran towards each other at the same time, both of them were constantly gathering momentum, preparing to give each other a fatal blow.
With two "bang, bang" sounds, Gao Fei slowly fell to the ground, and Li Mingyu stood behind him. The two of them fought quickly, but Li Mingyu was a little faster than Gao Fei. After fighting Gao Fei head-on, Li Mingyu immediately quickly
Turning around, he walked around behind Gao Fei. Before he could turn around, Li Mingyu slashed Gao Fei on the back of the neck with two strikes!
"Gao Fei was eliminated." Meng Zhehui said calmly: "Yang Fan, Wang Zhen, it's your turn."
Yang Fan stood up and walked towards the stage.
Xiao Jingyi whispered: "Don't be brave, listen to me and admit defeat."
"Let's get started." Meng Zhehui saw the two people standing on the stage and said, "I don't need to repeat the rules."
Wang Zhenchong smiled at Yang Fan, nodded again, then walked up to Yang Fan and began to attack Yang Fan like a violent storm.
Damn, this guy is so damn fast!
Yang Fan blocked left and right, but could not block Wang Zhen's attack. From time to time, he was punched and kicked by Wang Zhen. The form was simply one-sided.
Even if Yang Fan was not injured, Wang Zhen's speed would probably be slightly faster, not to mention that Yang Fan's movements were not very good now.
However, what surprised Yang Fan was that although Wang Zhen's speed was fast enough, his fist did not have much power. Although it made a "bang, bang" sound when it hit him, it didn't hurt very much, right?
What's happening here?
Wang Zhen struck with another punch, and Yang Fan subconsciously turned around to avoid it, but unexpectedly Wang Zhen turned his arm and hit Yang Fan again.
Yang Fan finally realized this time. The reason why Wang Zhen hit him with a fucking sound was not with his fists at all, but with his palms. Moreover, his palms were fucking curved! The palms of his hands were fucking curved.
The part bulges outward to form a hollow. Will it make a sound if it is slapped on yourself?
Is this Wang Zhen looking down on himself or something?
"Yang Fan, we all know you are good at fighting! What do you mean you just take a beating and don't fight back? Look down on me?" Wang Zhen jumped away at this time and looked at Yang Fan and said.
"Fuck!" Yang Fan was angry and ran directly towards Wang Zhen.
However, before Yang Fan took two steps, Wang Zhen had already come forward and kicked him.
Yang Fan ducked out of the way and kicked Wang Zhen in the calf. There was nothing he could do, the movement was awkward and the leg couldn't be raised high. Otherwise, this kick would definitely have hit his lower abdomen.
To Yang Fan's expectation, his kick actually hit Wang Zhen? According to his speed, he shouldn't be able to kick him! However, what Yang Fan didn't expect was still behind, his foot just made contact.
When Wang Zhen reached his calf, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Wang Zhen stood up immediately, staggered back two steps, rubbed his calves, and cursed: "Damn it, you're not weak!"
Yang Fan took a deep breath and glanced at Meng Zhehui secretly! He still knew in his heart that this was arranged by Meng Zhehui, and Wang Zhen was playing a fake punch with him!
"I was just testing your speed and strength just now." Yang Fan stood there calmly and said, "Wang Zhen, you are no match for me, you should just admit defeat."
Wang Zhen spat on the ground and said: "Don't you dare brag to me here, I was careless just now!" After saying this, Wang Zhen rubbed his body again, looking good.
The "attack" on Yang Fan began.
Yang Fan also started to fight with Wang Zhen, and he fought with such calmness and ease! He really looked like a master! He only had no strength in his movements, but Yang Fan could do things that others couldn't see...