Lang Yixin has been hanging out with Zhao Qiang for several years, so he naturally knows his character.
be late?
This is completely impossible!
As long as it is something that Zhao Qiang is sure of, believes in, and promises, even eight horses can't pull it back. Unless he is already dead.
But, is it possible?
Wang Yuxi nodded slightly after hearing Lang Yixin's words, but she was still quite anxious. She was not afraid that Zhao Qiang would not be able to come, but she was afraid that something unexpected would happen to Zhao Qiang and he would not be able to come.
And when everyone was anxious, Zhao Qiang hurried to the backstage and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
Wang Yuxi quickly pulled Zhao Qiang over and said coquettishly: "Where have you been? Why did you come here?"
Zhao Qiang scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I fell asleep."
"..."
Invincible! Unbelievable!
These foreigners were aroused in the afternoon, such a big thing happened! And there was such a grand party in the evening, but he didn't feel nervous at all, and... he still fell asleep?
After thinking about it, Zhao Qiang suddenly lost his temper and said angrily to Lu Pingxin: "Director Lu, I was sleeping on the sofa in your office. Why didn't you wake me up?"
Lu Ping was stunned, "Really?"
"..."
At this time, Lu Pingxin seemed to have just remembered, "Oh, I remembered, I forgot just now."
"..." Zhao Qiang wanted to cry but had no tears. Damn it, am I that small? I am big, okay? If you don't believe me, just jump in and make gestures!
Lang Yixin, who was on the side, looked at Zhao Qiang with a strong fire in his eyes. He could finally fight Zhao Qiang again! This was an irresistible temptation for the violent man Yixin! Even if it was naked;
There are many women standing in front of him, but they are not as tempting as fighting with Zhao Qiang!
Looking at Lang Yixin's appearance, Zhao Qiang trembled all over. Damn, this guy is not serious?
Just as Zhao Qiang was about to step forward and say a few words to Lang Yixin, he heard a student running over and shouting: "Teacher Zhao and Teacher Lang, get ready, the next show is yours!"
Damn it! So fast?
Zhao Qiang was dumbfounded and watched Lang Yixin stand up and walk out. Zhao Qiang just followed behind depressedly, secretly praying in his heart that this guy could still understand the world and stop acting.
When the host announced the next program, the students in the audience burst into roaring applause and shouts. There was no way, who made Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin so eye-catching? Two people, two personalities,
But all of them are influential figures in Linfeng High School. If they weren't allowed, these students would have to squeeze through their heads to get into their classes.
As long as Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin are around, something will definitely happen! This is for sure! Although Lang Yixin is much more low-key than Zhao Qiang, his face is so charming that he will not pay for his life.
He has won the hearts of most of the female classmates in Linfeng High School. It is even rumored that many couples broke up just because the girl liked Lang Yixin...
But Zhao Qiang doesn't know this. It can also be said that he doesn't want to know! Because he is really envious of Lang Yixin's hateful face! But Zhao Qiang is also puzzled, what's so good about such a pretty face?
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Just as Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin stood on opposite sides of the stage, facing each other, a song "Men Should Be Strong" suddenly sounded.
Zhao Qiang didn't care, because this was a performance after all, and it was normal to have some music. But Lang Yixin frowned. As a result, the fighting spirit in his heart seemed to be reduced by half, and he could no longer find the feeling that had been brewing for a long time.
Looking at Lang Yixin's appearance, Zhao Qiang smiled sinisterly, and then suddenly rushed forward.
Lang Yixin was stunned, not expecting that Zhao Qiang would suddenly attack, but with his superior instinct, Lang Yixin reacted in time, did not retreat but advanced, blocked Zhao Qiang's fist with one arm, and then pulled out another punch, attacking
Xiang Zhao Qiang's nose bridge. This nose bridge is quite fragile. When ordinary people fight, they will easily collapse the opponent's nose bridge, let alone this man's concentrated punch.
Zhao Qiang was shocked. Is this brother really serious? Damn it, why are you so affordable? Zhao Qiang cursed secretly in his heart, but on the stage, he didn’t have time to talk. He hurriedly turned his head.
He dodged his blow. However, Lang Yixin's attack did not end because of this. The extended hand turned into a fist and hit Zhao Qiang directly on the back of the head.
What the fuck, you didn’t make me lose my appearance before, so you’re going to blow my head open? Zhao Qiang’s heart burned with anger, and he squatted down instantly, and then while standing up, he aimed a heart-warming punch from the bottom up.
Lang Yixin. Lang Yixin was not surprised. Seeing that Zhao Qiang was also angry, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was the result Lang Yixin said he wanted! Lang Yixin took half a step back and blocked it with both arms. The two of them touched each other.
point.
Speaking of understanding, I’m afraid no one knows Zhao Qiang better than Lang Yixin. Because it can be said that...except for Long Ying, Lang Yixin grew up wearing the same pants as Zhao Qiang. Lang Yixin is an orphan like Long Ying
, but the person who adopted him was not the Dragon King Long Shihao, but the boss of "Tan", but he was Long Shihao's apprentice!
In a sense, the two of them came from the same school, so their routines are very similar, and they understand each other quite well! The only difference is that Zhao Qiang's moves are flexible and changeable, focusing on agility, while Lang Yixin is and
His appearance is very inconsistent with his fierce attack, and every time he fights, he has the style of a desperate Saburo.
The students in the audience saw their two idols fighting together, no matter whether their movements were beautiful or not, because they knew their strength and their lofty status in the hearts of the students, the students kept thinking.
Roar and shout, cheer for your idol.
"Teacher Zhao, come on, kill that pretty boy!"
"I'll fuck your sister! Who the hell are you calling the pretty boy? Come on, Teacher Lang! We support you!"
"Teacher Zhao...Teacher Lang...you...add...uh...you all come on!"
"..."
Hearing the shouts of the students, Zhao Qiang said that he was under a lot of pressure! Now Zhao Qiang felt that if he didn't scratch the fair and tender face of Lang Yixin, a damn shemale, he would have wasted the students' support for him!
Zhao Qiang's movements are agile and his moves are varied. Every punch and palm is aimed at Lang Yixin's face, which is bound to make this guy disfigured! But Lang Yixin's movements are fierce, his moves are tricky, and he won't give in every move.
Each move was aimed at Zhao Qiang's vital points. The two of them were going back and forth. They were brothers from the same sect. For a moment, it was really impossible to tell the winner.
Bremer, who was in the audience, sneered: "What are they doing? Are children fighting?"
"Bremer, don't talk nonsense!" Thomas scolded, this little brat had just caused trouble, and now he is causing trouble again. If it weren't for his excellent academic performance and... ahem... why would Thomas bring him here?
"I'm not talking nonsense. What kind of Chinese Kung Fu are they doing? It's not as good as Bruce Lee in the movie!" Bremer said disdainfully. Although he believed in Chinese culture and Chinese Kung Fu, he didn't believe in the skills used by Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin.
It's Kung Fu!
"Bremer, why don't you learn a lesson? Haven't you seen how loud the Chinese people are for those two people?" Euler sat next to Bremer and shook his head dejectedly.
"Huh! What's the use of shouting loudly? No! I can't stand it anymore, I want to expose their ugly face!" Bremer suddenly stood up and was about to go on stage.
Seeing Bremer's actions, Thomas suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Bremer, don't mess around!"
"Principal Thomas, I didn't mess around, I just wanted to expose their lies!" Bremer stood up on stage unmoved.
Thomas originally wanted to find someone to stop him, but he was already on stage and could only sigh. It was too late.
Zhao Qiang and Lang were fighting hard when they saw someone coming up. They were stunned for a moment, and then they separated and looked at this idiot Bremer. As for the students of Linfeng High School, they were even more angry and a little confused.
They didn't know what this foreigner was going to do.
After Bremer came on stage, he took a few steps forward and said to Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin: "I don't think what you are using is Chinese Kung Fu!"
"Uh...then what do you think we use?" Zhao Qiang looked at this idiot in depression and asked.
"I don't know! It's not Chinese Kung Fu anyway!" Bremer raised his head and said arrogantly. He seemed to be saying to Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin, don't fool people, I know my stuff!
"..." Zhao Qiang smiled, and Lang Yixin also twitched his lips. Lang Yixin, who is also an agent, naturally understands German.
In fact, this is the difference between acting and live ammunition. When Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin fought, they used murderous tricks. They were as simple as they could be, as direct as they could be. Those tricks and pretentiousness, in the eyes of the two of them, were indeed
They are a little disdainful to fight. But it is true that... they can't fight! Because they have never learned martial arts. From the day they learned martial arts, they have been learning how to kill the opponent!
Seeing Zhao Qiang smiling and saying nothing, Bremer's face turned red and he felt humiliated. Bremer glared at Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin and said, "I want to challenge you two to expose your lies!"
lie?
Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment. Damn it, did this kid think of himself as a liar?
Lang Yixin took a step forward, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I'll do it!"
"I'll do it!" Zhao Qiang quickly stopped Lang Yixin and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Let Lang Yixin do it? You're kidding! Damn, what if you beat this foreign brat to death? Even if he's not dead, he's missing an arm.