"So what, who dares to snatch the woman that my young master Zheng Lin likes? If he doesn't hit him to death, he is lucky. I tell you poor people, don't even think about fighting with this young master. This young master will make you die very badly."
miserable."
The rich second generation Zheng Lin curled his lips with his fingers, his face full of disdain.
"A bunch of unskilled scum who dare to dream of becoming champions. Are you worthy of appearing in the arena with me? What a joke! But it seems you have no chance, so get out."
Several shop assistants were so angry that their faces turned blue. If Yan Shan hadn't forcibly suppressed him, they would have almost rushed to fight.
But they also knew very well that with the arrogance and ruthlessness of these rich second generation, it was impossible for them to win in a fight. If they beat them, they would only go to jail, so they were all angry and aggrieved.
"Who said there is no chance!"
A clear voice with a careless smile came in. The confidence and unruliness in that voice made the rich second generations look sideways.
At first glance, I discovered that there was a beautiful woman standing next to these useless trash. I thought she was a guest, but I didn't expect that she was a member of the same group.
"What kind of hero is it if you use tricks in private? You can win people on the field, that's the real strength. In order to prevent the Dark Walkers from getting into the car, they secretly used tricks. Only when their strength is inferior to others, they will do despicable things.
Despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and it seems that this sentence is indeed true."
Zheng Lin did not expect that the woman would not give him face so much, and her sarcastic words were always well-founded, which made him lose face so much that his face suddenly changed:
"Who are you? When will it be my young master's turn to make decisions?"
Mu Baoer looked at him disdainfully: "The person who is about to beat you on the field."
The rich second generation's face darkened: "What an arrogant woman, it's just you and these poor guys."
"Yes, do you have the guts to take a gamble with me and use your strength to decide the outcome?"
"Haha, what a joke, am I afraid of you? You lame Yan, you can't find any team members, so you find a woman to take over. It's really ridiculous. Let's see how I beat you on the field. If you lose, you will all be punished.
Get under my young master’s crotch.”
He honked the horn arrogantly, and Juechen left with the rich second generation laughing.
He was so angry that several hot-blooded clerks almost rushed up to him.
Mu Baoer looked back at them with anger on their faces and raised her eyebrows: "After being bullied to this extent, don't you want to teach these arrogant and cruel guys a lesson?"
"Who says we don't want to teach them a lesson? But they are powerful. Archie was knocked into the hospital by him. The police asked Zheng Lin a few words and then let him go."
A Dong was extremely angry, and the other clerks also clenched their fists.
"Then defeat them openly and openly on the field. There are many ways to fight back, and it doesn't necessarily have to be to kill them. Such arrogant rich second-generation people love face most. Losing on the field is the only way to defeat them.
The greatest revenge is to trample them under your feet. Don’t you think this kind of revenge would be more satisfying?”
The words made several people's blood boil with excitement. They felt extremely happy when they imagined the disbelieving and humiliating expressions on Zheng Lin's group when they were defeated.
"But we still need one more team member."
"I am your last team member. Time is running out. If you want to take revenge, leave your mother-in-law behind!" Mu Baoer leaned against the car door and chuckled handsomely.