This kind of fancy fists and embroidered legs were put on the ring show, and Ye Huang was a little disappointed with this so-called iron-blooded club.
If that's the case, it's not as exciting as military training.
"Guoguo, this iron-blooded club won't fight like this woman doing embroidery, right?"
After watching for a while, Ye Huang, who couldn't stand it anymore, turned to the latter's ear and asked softly.
"No, it's usually much more brutal. These two people must have just joined the Iron-Blooded Club and don't know the rules." Shaking his head, Tang Guo explained.
If the Jagged Club is really so weak, it would be really disappointing.
"Get out! ***, Zhang Fei, you two are doing embroidery, what the fuck are you doing!"
Not only Ye Huang couldn't stand it anymore, but also the old members of the Jagged Club below couldn't stand it anymore. One of them yelled angrily and jumped onto the ring.
Two black tiger punches threw the two young guys off the ring and fell heavily on the concrete floor.
"Since when did our Iron-Blooded Club even accept such low-grade goods? If it continues like this, it will become a market place."
Standing on the ring, the tall man looked around coldly and said in a serious tone.
From the other party's tone, Ye Huang heard a very strong Shandong accent. Although the latter spoke Mandarin, he could not change the accent.
"This man's name is Feng Shanhu. He comes from Shandong. My grandfather followed Marshal Chen Yi and Marshal Su Yu in the north and south. My father was promoted to general just last year. He is also a major. He is one of the more accomplished members of the Iron-Blooded Club.
He is upright and likes to fight against injustice, so he is easier to make friends with."
While Feng Shanhu was roaring from above, Tang Guo also told Ye Huang about the latter's background and some things.
"This Feng Shanhu is very interesting to me!"
Nodding, Ye Huang finally showed a smile on his face. Compared with the two embroidered legs just now, this person's upper and lower body are very solid, the muscles all over the body are condensed, and every stretch is like a waterfall, which is very beautiful.
Ye Huang knew that only those who have perfected the external strength of their bodies can achieve such a level of success. This kind of beauty is different from that of bodybuilders. What is hidden under this skin is real power.
The two black tiger punches just now seemed ordinary, as if they were just using a lot of force, but Ye Huang could see the cleverness in them.
The big man named Feng Shanhu, when he grabbed the two people, he shook his wrist slightly and sent them forward. The moment the other party's body lost balance, he pulled back and threw them away with a force of four or two kilograms.
go out.
There are several ingenuities involved in this, but it is easier said than done. It is difficult to achieve this without repeated practice.
"What faction does he belong to here?"
"He is considered a neutral. He doesn't choose to take sides, and others don't dare to pull him casually. Because his father is one of the few people who have been promoted to generals in their fifties. He has a bright future. Are you interested in him?"
"No, I'm only interested in women." Ye Huang joked with a smile, looking at Feng Shanhu above.
Here, Tang Guo gave Ye Huang a big roll of his eyes, but he already understood what Ye Huang was thinking.
"If you want to win over this kind of person, you have to deal with his temper."
Tang Guo has been paying attention to Feng Shanhu for a long time. The latter is considered a veteran member of the Iron Blood Club. There have been people trying to win over him since he joined, but now no one has succeeded, which shows how difficult it is to win over this person.
However, it is difficult to return, but it also shows that there is no one in the Iron Blood Club who likes him.
"You are right. Unless you defeat this kind of person in the ring, there should be very few people in your Iron-Blooded Club who can beat him."
"How do you know?"
"This man's foreign martial arts has been refined to a state of perfection. Unless one of you knows ancient martial arts, it would be a dream to defeat him."
"So powerful?"
Tang Guo was surprised and said that the latter's voice was not suppressed and was a little louder, attracting the eyes of Feng Shanhu on the stage.
Ye Huang nodded and smiled at Feng Shanhu on the stage, but the latter didn't really buy it and turned his head away with a slight snort.
"It seems like he doesn't have a good impression of you..."
"Nonsense, he treats me like a freeloader. Do you think that will make a good impression?" Ye Huang rolled his eyes.
After all, the fact that he participated in the military region competition and defeated the King of Soldiers was only circulated among the top brass of the military region. Among the mid-level cadres in the army, except for the special forces, not many knew about it.
As for the people in this iron-blooded club, they are obviously the bosses of some dandy boys in the military. They are usually too busy with their own affairs to listen to the so-called military competition.
I'm afraid not many people know their own details.
Even if they know it, very few truly know themselves.
This Feng Shanhu is a straight-tempered person at first glance. If you want to be favored by him, it will be difficult to win the trust of the other party unless you have a close match.
This kind of person may seem big and rough, but he is very considerate.
"I hope everyone will not forget the original intention of establishing the Iron Blood Club. We are built to train real soldiers, not just anyone can join!"
"If possible, I hope to re-select members from today on. Those who fail to meet the requirements will voluntarily withdraw!"
After saying that, Feng Shanhu glanced at everyone again, and then jumped off the ring.
The two people who were thrown off the ring by him were a little angry and prepared to come forward to argue, but they were restrained by the people on their side.
This Feng Shanhu's combat power value in this iron-blooded club is not only ranked first, but also ranked in the top five. If you fight with this kind of person, you will have to lie in bed for several days without being disabled. You will only fight him if your head is funny.
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Sure enough, after the two of them were restrained and murmured a few words, they all stopped.
For a moment, the arena was idle.
"Shan Hu is right. The Iron Blood Club does need to re-select. Those who fail to meet the requirements will be reduced to reserve members. If they fail to meet the requirements again, they will be kicked out."
The speaker was Liu Haotian. He stood up like a big brother, which made some people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Liu Haotian, who do you think you are? I can do whatever you want. If I ask you to leave the Iron-Blooded Club for a few months and kick me out, are you willing?"
Some people were dissatisfied with Liu Haotian's statement, but Feng Shanhu said it was because the other party did have the strength.
You, Liu Haotian, are a white-faced scholar who used to pretend to be aloof. Now that you have been missing for so long and want to interfere in the core affairs of the Iron-Blooded Club, some people are naturally unwilling to do so.
"Haha, this brother is right. I do not have the power to make decisions, but I think most people here deeply agree with Shan Hu's words."
"I'm just repeating what he said and advocating. If you are dissatisfied, I don't have to say anything."
Unexpectedly, he was slapped directly in the face. Liu Haotian sat down with a smile, his eyes as sharp as a snake, staring at the person who spoke.
