Zhou Tong died, and Qian Longsheng became a puppet. The affairs of the Qian family have calmed down for the time being.
And Ye Zihao's life returned to its former peace.
Playing games at work, occasionally flirting with beautiful women, and living a happy life.
At this time, at the gate of Jiangcheng Hospital, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz car was waiting at the door. After a while, a man walked out of the hospital.
This man looked a little haggard, as if he was seriously ill, and he was none other than Zhang Yaoming, who had been KOed by Ye Zihao before.
After a round of recuperation, his body has recovered a lot. But people can recover after being injured, but when their self-esteem is injured, when should they regain their dignity?
The dignified deputy president of the Taekwondo Association was knocked out by one move in front of many students. This has become a joke.
Zhang Yaoming wanted to take revenge. He knew that if the martial arts school did not regain its prestige, it would not even be able to recruit students, and then he would be able to take advantage of the northwest wind.
"Brother Zhang!"
At this time, a middle-aged man got out of the Mercedes-Benz. He was strong, his eyes were bright, and he exuded a strong aura.
This person is none other than the president of the Taekwondo Association... Sun Shilin!
"Brother Sun! Why are you so embarrassed to ask you to pick me up from the hospital in person?" Zhang Yaoming said gratefully.
"Brother Zhang! We have known each other for so many years. You don't need to be polite to me. Let's go! Come and sit at my place."
"OK!"
Zhang Yaoming nodded, then got into Sun Shilin's Mercedes-Benz and left the hospital.
soon!
Sun Shilin drove him to his home, and immediately ordered him to cut a pot of tea and poured a cup for Zhang Yaoming.
"Brother Zhang! Please have tea!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yaoming raised his tea cup, took a sip, then put it down and asked seriously: "Brother Sun! You will pick me up from the hospital in person today. Do you have anything to say?"
"Brother Zhang! Since you lost to the boy named Ye last time, the number of registrations for our association has plummeted. Compared with the peak season, the number of enrollments has dropped by 80%."
Sun Shilin said with a gloomy look on his face that he had lost sleep for several nights because of this matter.
"What? 80%?"
In an instant, Zhang Yaoming was shocked. Although he had been mentally prepared, he couldn't believe the 80% drop.
Did his initial defeat really put the association into a desperate situation?
Seeing that Zhang Yaoming felt very guilty, he said: "Brother Sun! It's not good that you even defeated me. I underestimated my opponent too much."
"Brother Zhang! Now it's not a question of who should be held responsible, but how to stop the decline in enrollment." Sun Shilin's brows revealed a worry. He knew that if he didn't solve this problem, the association would not be used at all in the future.
Enrollment started in Jiangcheng City.
"Brother Sun! Do you have any good ideas?"
Zhang Yaoming also knew the seriousness of the problem, so he asked in confusion.
"If we want to regain our prestige, we must defeat Ye Zihao in the ring. Only in this way can the students be more determined to learn Taekwondo with us."
Sun Shilin looked solemn. Now the association's enrollment situation has become very serious. If it is not dealt with, not even one person will sign up by then.
"Brother Sun, but that kid's skills are very scary." Zhang Yaoming's brows showed concern. When they first fought, Ye Zihao could almost describe him as killing him instantly.
"It's okay! Since I defeated you with one move, Ye Hao's strength must not be underestimated. Since we can't defeat him, let's use some small tricks."
Sun Shilin sneered, with a strange smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"What means?"
Zhang Yaoming asked eagerly, staring at him curiously.
"Don't worry, I have my own way, but the most important thing right now is to provoke Ye Zihao to challenge."
Sun Shilin shook his head, pretending to be mysterious, which made Zhang Yaoming very curious.
"Okay! I'll take care of the provocation!"
Zhang Yaoming patted his chest and reassured himself.
"Come! Let's drink tea instead of wine. Let's drink to the honor of the association!" At this time, Sun Shilin raised his tea cup and said.
"cheers!"
Zhang Yaoming also raised his tea cup, the two clinked their cups, and then drank the tea with a "Gulu" sound.
…
That day at 5:30 pm!
Ye Zihao packed up his things and was about to leave after get off work. When he walked downstairs, he found a group of people pulling a long crossbar. What was written on it was: Taekwondo is the most powerful martial art in the world. , no one!
When Ye Zihao saw this, of course he felt unhappy.
Who is the most powerful in the world? Damn it! Wasn’t he KO’d by me in one move?
What made him even more unhappy was that the person who took the lead this time was none other than an acquaintance of his who had been taught a lesson before... Zhang Yaoming!
Oh shit!
Is there anything left to finish?
Ye Zihao was puzzled, and then he stepped forward and reprimanded with a serious look on his face: "Zhang Yaoming! You still dare to make trouble, isn't the lesson learned last time not profound enough?"
"Hmph! I was careless last time. This time, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Zhang Yaoming glanced at him coldly and said deliberately provocatively.
He had previously promised Sun Shilin to provoke Ye Zihao to fight. As soon as he went to fight, Sun Shilin would have the opportunity to avenge the association.
"challenge?"
"Haha! I'm not that free. If you want to challenge, find someone else."
Ye Zihao sneered. He would not be so bored playing these duels with Zhang Yaoming.
Zhang Yaoming was clearly taught a terrible lesson last time, but not long after, he made trouble again. If he accepted the challenge again, who knows whether Zhang Yaoming would make trouble again?
so!
He decided to refuse!
"Hmph! I know you are afraid of losing to me, right?" Seeing that Ye Zihao was not fooled, Zhang Yaoming provoked him again.
"Fart! If you were so powerful, how could you not even be able to catch one of my moves? Now you have the nerve to say that I'm afraid of you. Also, please put this banner away. You are the best in the world. If I remember correctly,
You just learned Taekwondo, but here’s the result! You can’t even catch a single move from me.”
Ye Zihao sneered and said contemptuously.
"You...you you!"
Zhang Yaoming was so angry that he couldn't speak. At this time, he saw Ye Zihao turning and leaving, so he shouted loudly and deliberately provoked: "Ye Hao! You are also a martial arts practitioner. Don't you know that you are practicing martial arts?"
Do you need a brave heart to be a warrior?"
"Hey! Ye Zihao! I'm talking, why are you walking? Stop!"
"Damn it! You don't deserve to practice martial arts at all, because you are a coward! Your mother gave birth to a coward!"
…
At the end of the speech, Zhang Yaoming directly used words to personally attack.