Before Lin Xiao could enter the elevator, Zhao Dezhu's frightened voice could be heard outside the company.
Even without looking, Lin Xiao knew what was happening on the training field at this moment!
"Hahaha! Brother Yuan did a good job! Beat this turtle grandson to death. Just because he is stronger, he dares to show off in front of his brothers!"
"What a good fight! What a wonderful fight! What a great fight! Zhao Dezhu, the turtle grandson, has not been beaten for three days!"
"You're laughing so hard at me, Zhao Dezhu, why don't you make a fuss? That means Brother Yuan didn't participate in this martial arts fight, otherwise the money would have nothing to do with you!"
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Everyone looked at Zhao Dezhu being pushed to the ground and rubbed by Yuan Zheng, and they all started to applaud.
Zhao Dezhu knew that he was no match for Yuan Zheng, so he just held his head in his hands and continued to bear the iron fist from Yuan Zheng!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The muffled sounds of punches hitting the flesh continued to sound, and Zhao Dezhu was beaten by Yuan Zheng until he ran away with his head in his arms.
Of course, Yuan Zheng didn't use too much force, otherwise Zhao Dezhu would have been lying on the ground long ago after so many punches.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting! I know I was wrong!"
"I shouldn't have been pretentious, I shouldn't have laughed at my brothers!"
Zhao Dezhu gave up resistance, lay straight on the ground, and murmured.
Seeing his miserable appearance, everyone burst into laughter!
No one really hates Zhao Dezhu, but this guy's face is too annoying, but no one except Yuan Zheng can beat him!
Now that Yuan Zheng has helped everyone teach Zhao Dezhu a lesson, he has undoubtedly helped everyone get angry!
"Mr. Lin told you to restrain yourself."
Yuan Zheng stopped attacking Zhao Dezhu and just said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhao Dezhu stood up from the ground like a carp.
He looked miserable and said: "Hey, no one knows about my good intentions, Zhao Dezhu!"
"I said those words deliberately to anger them and to stimulate their potential!"
"Unexpectedly, in the eyes of Brother Yuan, you and Mr. Lin, I, Zhao Dezhu, am such a villain who succeeds!"
Yuan Zheng was also stunned by this sudden misfortune.
Then he slapped Zhao Dezhu on the head and said with a smile: "Haha, no matter what your good intentions are, Mr. Lin said you are wrong, you are wrong."
"What? Do you have any objection to Mr. Lin's opinion?"
Zhao Dezhu's expression changed, he waved his hands quickly, and said in a panic: "No, no, I just drifted. Mr. Lin taught me the right lesson!"
Zhao Dezhu's words were also joking. He would not hold a grudge because of Yuan Zheng's beating.
He knew how strong Yuan Zheng was, but those fists that landed on the ground had no impact on him except for some brief pain.
This shows that Yuan Zheng was just showing off and did not really attack him.
"Okay, stop being poor and start training!"
Yuan Zheng shook his head and smiled, looked at everyone and said!
"yes!"
Everyone roared in unison.
Then more than a hundred people once again threw themselves into the heated training, constantly sweating in the training ground!
Lin Xiao, who was standing in the office and looking at the training ground, slowly smiled as he watched them training hard.