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Chapter 701 Street Fighter, Zhan Hongyi

"It's done."

My adrenaline surged, my eyes were fixed on the ring, and I couldn't help but clap my hands, knowing that the Street Fighter was over.

"Haha, not necessarily."

Sir Wei was also very excited. He rubbed his palms together, stood up, put his hands in his pockets and looked towards the ring.

The Street Fighter staggered a step sideways and was about to lie down. The spectators in the room who bought him to win were clenching their fists nervously, shouting, or holding their breath.

"Defensive counterattack,,,where is your counterattack."

The Thai boxer roared angrily and rushed with all his strength to hug the street fighter's temples.

"Peng,."

At this moment, Street Fighter suddenly crossed his right arm, jumped up, and deflected the robot's punch.

Friends who have watched fighting competitions all know how physically demanding this event is. The robot's rapid attack lasted for more than thirty seconds, which already made him a little exhausted.

"Tap!"

The robot was punched, and his body instinctively moved back, either to avoid it or because his steps were floating.

At this very moment,.

The Street Fighter, who seemed to have no power to fight back, suddenly moved to the side, arched his back, swung his right arm horizontally, and punched from bottom to top at an extremely tricky angle.

"Peng,."

The Thai mechanic pressed down his left elbow in an attempt to protect his armpit, but unfortunately he lost some strength and his defensive posture was not very good. After a muffled sound, he leaned sideways against the side rail.

"Tap."

The Street Fighter walked very quickly next to the robot, harassing him with a few direct punches, but the robot could barely block it.

"Fuck you, Mom, I'll tell you what a counterattack from China is, and what a brutal knockdown is."

Street Fighter suddenly roared, and punched the robot twice in a row, hitting the robot's abdomen. He had no way to retreat, and instinctively stretched his arms to protect his abdomen, but when Street Fighter's fist touched his arm , he suddenly felt that he had no strength, and was slightly startled. He felt that something was wrong.

"Fuck. Your mother, name me Xinghe."

The street bully suppressed and then exploded, his roar shaking the entire audience.

I looked at his profile and listened to his roar, and I felt goosebumps all over my body. It was like when you like a certain football star and suddenly see his wonderful passing, and he blasts a shot from outside the penalty area into the goal frame. .

This is as exciting as when Tyson made his debut and used a beast-like attack to destroy everything and sweep across the heavyweight boxing ring.

"Street Fighter, Street Fighter,."

Many people on the second floor started scratching their necks and shouting.

"Peng,."

The robot had already covered his abdomen with both arms. Street Fighter saw the opportunity and punched him on the side of the face. Then before the robot could react, Street Fighter hit the robot's armpit again with his left fist, pulling caught his defense, and then hit him hard on the head with two cannons, killing him on the spot.

"10.9.8.7.6!"

The referee walked to the sidebar and started counting. The robot tried to get up several times, but fell to the ground again.

"I declare the winner, Street Fighter."

The referee grabbed the Street Fighter's arm and shouted to the outside.

"Pfft."

The Street Fighter waved his hand, pushed the referee away, ran up to the sidebar in two steps, stepped on the leather rope with his feet, and roared at the audience.

"Fuck, this show is so exciting."

Li Dong made a comment.

"You can't keep watching. If you keep watching, there will be problems with your thinking, haha." Sir Wei drank two glasses of water in excitement.

"Hello sir, the profit from your bet will be converted into cash for you or put into your card."

The waiter came over and asked in my ear.

"Approximately how many,."

I asked quietly.

"You won 600,000, which is exactly one million plus your principal."

"Can I not settle the settlement first?"

I asked again.

"what do you mean,."

"If you do this, get me one of your VIP cards, the kind that can be settled over the phone." I whispered.

"Okay, you come with me to handle it."

The waiter nodded.

Immediately, I made an excuse and left with the waiter. After arriving at the check-in area, I filled out a form on the computer and left Gao Yu's mobile phone number on it.

"In three or four days, call this mobile phone to remind him to withdraw money." I took the VIP card and said to the manager.

"okay, I get it."

"To put it mildly." I patted the manager on the shoulder.

"Haha, don't worry, I understand." The manager suddenly smiled.

"Okay, you're busy."

I gave him an OK gesture and left immediately.

"Where have you gone?"

As soon as I came back, Gao Yu raised his head and asked.

"Haha, it's okay, I went to the toilet."

I replied casually, sat next to Gao Yu again, snapped my fingers and said, "Come on, have a drink."

While everyone was toasting, I held the VIP card between my two fingers and flicked it into Gao Yu's coat pocket without him noticing.

In this world, gift-giving and bribery are definitely a science. Sometimes, things are like this. When you give something to another person, the temptation will definitely reach the point where he wants to take it, but you have to show your face. If you force yourself to do it, it will ruin the atmosphere and the feeling of being friends. Even if it is not illegal to take bribes in this world, no fool is willing to admit it, because it is the mentality of avoiding ugliness, and no one can avoid it, and once If you don’t understand the gift, not only will you not be able to satisfy your friends, but on the contrary, the relationship may become even more distant because it is very embarrassing.

We continued drinking on the second floor. After waiting for about ten minutes, Street Fighter went to the locker room to change clothes and had some simple treatment for his wounds, and then the manager pulled him over to us.

"Let me introduce, Zhan Hongyi, nicknamed Street Fighter, but we all call him Xiaoyi."

The manager smiled and introduced us.

"You all call him Xiaoyi. It sounds like this isn't the first day we met."

I was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile.

"Haha, in order to fight that guy from Thailand, I have been training at the training ground here for three months. I have watched his fighting videos for thirty or forty games. We are already familiar with him." Xiaoyi grinned, and I was close. Observing him from a distance, I found that he was only about 22 or 23 years old.

"No matter what profession you are in, success is not for nothing. It is worthy of admiration. Take a seat, take a seat." Li Dong nodded and said.

"hehe."

Xiaoyi smiled and sat next to us. His brow bone was still bleeding and he had already soaked the band-aid. His eyes were a little swollen, but he poured himself a glass of wine without caring, and then nodded politely and said, "It's normal. Under certain circumstances, we cannot drink, but brothers, you are my food and clothing parents, so you must drink this wine, and I will do it, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Xiaoyi drank it all in one gulp.

I looked at him and expressed my admiration in my heart. I also poured about the same amount of wine as him and drank it all in one gulp. Li Dong and Gao Yu drank a little less, and Lord Wei also drank a glass.

"You guys are chatting, I'll go over first." The manager smiled, said hello to us, and left immediately.

PS: Today is the last day of the annual meeting. The company arranged to visit the Hangzhou Wetland. I coded this chapter during my lunch break, so I can only update it alone in the evening.

But I am embarrassed to ask for leave all the time. After all, it is my job to keep up to date regularly, so I decided to pay back two chapters if I owe one chapter.

Including today's, I currently owe three chapters, which means that next Friday, I will owe at least six chapters. I have to fly home tomorrow, and my schedule may be a bit full. If I owe another chapter tomorrow, then

Only eight chapters will be returned on Friday.

Anyone who is familiar with me knows that I will do whatever I say. Since I said I owe one to two, I will definitely do it next Friday. Everyone is looking forward to it. Thank you for your understanding.


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