When Li Jiacheng finished talking to Wu Fei and quickly caught up with Murong Chongbao, he asked softly: "Why did you suddenly change your appearance and wear a hat?"
Li Jiacheng didn't expect Murong Chongbao to be so attentive, so he smiled bitterly and said: "It's nothing, it's winter, everyone is wearing hats. Don't you know? It's very cold outside today."
Murong Chongbao couldn't help but take a closer look at Li Jiacheng's hat. He felt that there must be some mystery inside, so he wanted to reach out and take it off to have a look, but as soon as he reached out, Li Jiacheng slapped it away.
Murong Zhongbao suddenly felt a little bored, so he didn't say anything. He walked forward and opened the door of the gym. It occupied half of the floor. There were many people wearing sportswear and doing exercises inside.
Murong Chongbao led Li Jiacheng and Wu Fei quickly through the sports area and walked to the martial arts area. There stood a fat man wearing a white taekwondo uniform. He was about thirty years old, but his hair was white in places.
A man who has died.
"He is the person who will test Wu Fei's strength today. His name is Huang Zhaoxiang. He is the vice president of the Haicheng City Taekwondo Association and a black belt. It is said that he once trained in Bangzi Country and is a very powerful master." Murong Chongbao introduced to Li Jiacheng in a low voice.
Li Jiacheng nodded and looked at Huang Zhaoxiang. Out of a warrior's intuition, he believed that this person was indeed quite powerful. At least he should have no problem dealing with three or four people. But to say that he was a master, he was obviously not considered a master.
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As a result, Li Jiacheng couldn't help but reveal a smirk on his face. To deal with such a person, even if Wu Fei's physical fitness deteriorated severely, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. There is absolutely no problem in defeating him!
When Huang Zhaoxiang saw Murong Chongbao coming with his people, he shouted loudly and deliberately, and then made a gesture to withdraw his power.
"Damn it, you're just trying to show off in front of me. Have you ever had any luck with your martial arts just now? It seems like you don't understand internal martial arts. I seriously despise you!" Li Jiacheng despised this Huang Zhaoxiang in his heart.
Murong Chongbao immediately stepped forward to shake hands with Huang Zhaoxiang and exchanged warm greetings. What a great honor it was for Huang Zhaoxiang to come here, and why he was truly lucky to be able to come here to help him today...
Damn, that’s a lot of nonsense! Li Jiacheng saw Murong Chongbao’s smooth side.
Then, Murong Chongbao introduced both parties.
Wu Fei stood in front of Huang Zhaoxiang, his eyes were full of contempt, and his undisguised arrogance was clearly revealed on his face.
"Your name is Wu Fei? I heard that your martial arts are very powerful! However, Chinese martial arts has long since declined, and its training system is not scientific at all. Where can there be a complete training system and levels like Taekwondo in Dahan Ming Kingdom?
Evaluation system? Today, the Taekwondo world of Dahan Ming Kingdom is already under the rule. Those of you who learn Chinese martial arts are not my opponents." Huang Zhaoxiang stared at Wu Fei and said arrogantly.
Li Jiacheng looked at this Huang Zhaoxiang, and his heart was filled with disgust. This fat pig is already in his thirties, but he still looks like those brainless Korean fans! You think he is still in his teens and has no ability to distinguish.
ah?!
Smecta!
Wu Fei didn't speak, just looked at the other party indifferently.
Seeing that Wu Fei didn't respond, Huang Zhaoxiang thought Wu Fei was scared and continued to say arrogantly: "If I can't knock you down within three minutes, I will admit defeat!"
"Is Huang Zhaoxiang too arrogant?!" Murong Chongbao frowned and couldn't help but whisper to Li Jiacheng.
It seems that Murong Chongbao is now dissatisfied with Huang Zhaoxiang's words.
After all, he only asked Huang Zhaoxiang to test Wu Fei's strength, not to fight Wu Fei. So in the end, no matter whether Wu Fei loses or wins, who will Murong Zhongbao become?
"Wu Fei, don't lose to this fat pig! Try your best to KO him on the spot. Damn it, my country has become his taekwondo world. Remember, don't let me have it.
An opportunity to take action personally!" Li Jiacheng walked to Wu Fei and said quietly and seriously.
Wu Fei did not expect that Li Jiacheng would say this, and quickly said: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will not let you down. This person's posture is just a showman, and he is just bluffing people with his name as the vice president of the Taekwondo Association."
. He wants to defeat me within three minutes, and I guarantee to defeat him within three moves!"
"Very good, I'm waiting for a good show. Kill this dead pig for me, don't be afraid to be ruthless, I have enough medical expenses here, you don't need to pay for it!" After Li Jiacheng finished speaking, he turned and walked back to Murong Chongbao.
Although Li Jiacheng hates this Huang Zhaoxiang, because he is the person invited by Murong Chongbao, we losers still know some etiquette. We can not give Huang Zhaoxiang face, but we cannot not give Murong Chongbao face.
What's more, Li Jiacheng accompanied Wu Fei here for a job interview today, and he was even more unwilling to make it difficult for Murong Chongbao to be a good person.
Therefore, the content of the conversation between Li Jiacheng and Wu Fei was of course impossible to read out loud.
This is social life. You have to be patient when you should be patient, because patience is so that you can blatantly show off in front of others in the future.
Life is such a tragedy...
"What did you just say to Wu Fei?" Murong Chongbao asked in a low voice.
"Wu Fei said that although this Huang Zhaoxiang is arrogant, he is definitely not his opponent. He will be gentle." Li Jiacheng said in a low voice, "Because Huang Zhaoxiang is the person you invited, he still has to give you this face!"
After Murong Chongbao heard this, his impression of Wu Fei suddenly became better. Li Jiacheng successfully took the opportunity to praise Wu Fei again, and he really became more and more humane.
"By the way, where's the credit card? Give it to me first," Li Jiacheng said.
Murong Chongbao took out his wallet with a wry smile, handed a gold card to Jiacheng, and couldn't help but tell him: "Save your money, don't max it out for me..."
"Tch, it's not like I won't pay you back!" Li Jiacheng put away the gold card first.
"I announce that the competition has officially begun!" Murong Chongbao said.
The two people in the field stopped talking and stared at each other closely. The atmosphere seemed a bit tense.
Huang Zhaoxiang bowed to Wu Fei according to the rules of Taekwondo, but Wu Fei just accepted it expressionlessly, and then bowed his hand to Huang Zhaoxiang.
When Huang Zhaoxiang saw this, he immediately became angry. Did this bastard Wu Fei deliberately take advantage of him?!
Li Jiacheng, on the other hand, almost laughed when he saw it, and secretly praised Wu Fei for doing a good job. This fat pig from Han Dynasty should give him a show of strength first. Aren't you a Han Han? Wu Fei will tell you what we are like.
It’s the etiquette of the Celestial Empire, you bite him?!
At this time, the angry Huang Zhaoxiang shouted loudly, kicked one foot to the side, and then spun his feet like wheels, launching a very fast and violent attack at Wu Fei.
He had already made up his mind to knock down Wu Fei in the shortest possible time. Faced with the tall man's deliberate act of taking advantage of him just now, strong anger surged out of him involuntarily, and he wished he could knock Wu Fei's face off.
