"Beat someone? Who are you beating up?" Qin Ge asked strangely.
But his hand was already grabbed by Ma Mingling, who dragged him out and said to his second aunt, "Second aunt, I'll take him away first. You don't have to wait for us to have dinner at night."
Qin Ge said: "Hey, wait a minute, I haven't changed my clothes yet!"
Since moving into the nanny room of the villa, Qin Ge's treatment has been much better. He doesn't need to wear the cleaner's clothes obtained from the property management of the villa community all day long.
But he didn't have much clothes. He was now wearing a vest, a pair of big pants, and slippers.
"There's no time to change. We'll talk about it when we get there."
Soon, Qin Ge was pushed into the Maserati sports car, the car started and rumbled away.
The second aunt looked at the two people leaving. She sighed and shook her head. She always felt that something should not happen between the two people. Although her impression of Qin Ge had improved a lot in the past few days, it was still limited.
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Got to the car.
Qin Ge only heard Ma Ling say that her studio had been smashed.
"Ah? Your studio was smashed, are you okay?" Qin Ge was surprised and asked quickly.
"I'm fine. I wasn't in the studio at the time, but Mia and Song Qiang were beaten. Song Qiang is still in the hospital with a broken arm. Mahler Gobi, I must avenge this." Martin said angrily.
said.
"Uh??, you're talking dirty, Miss Gastromedicine."
"What's wrong with swearing? I still want to hit someone!"
"Did you call the police?"
"Why should I report to the police? If not, I want revenge! Those who came to smash up my studio were people from the martial arts gym. I also have people. However, that is a Taekwondo gym. There are some very powerful people in it. I'm afraid that my people won't be able to suppress them.
, I can only find you to suppress the battle."
He soon understood that Ma Ming Ling himself was also a fifth-level master of karate, and he also had the backing of a martial arts school. It meant that the karate gym and the taekwondo gym were now facing each other, and they were going to compete in the ring.
Qin Ge was speechless for a while.
The studio was smashed, but instead of calling the police, they chose to fight in the ring.
But it sounds interesting.
Then when I thought about it again, I understood why Martin Ling did this. She is a relatively popular female anchor on the Internet, and her popularity is quite good. If the official people are allowed to come forward to deal with it, I am afraid that the media will be alarmed immediately, and all kinds of messy news will be reported.
They will all report it, and even add fuel to the fire and make it up.
Once public opinion ferments and the direction deviates, Martin Spirit is likely to be banned.
The consequences of that would be a hundred times more serious than if the studio was smashed.
"It's okay to invite me to hold the battle, but how do you calculate the money?" Qin Ge said.
"What? Are you calculating money with me?" Martin suddenly stopped and almost got rear-ended. "Is there any mistake? I treat you as a friend, and you are talking money with me?"
"You're not talking about friends with me, of course you have to talk about money, and my brothers are still settling accounts! Do you think you're driving a Maserati now because of my contribution? But I'm so poor now that I even wear underwear.
Years ago, why don’t you come and care about me?”
Martin Ling glanced down three ways: "How do I know if you're wearing it underneath?"
Qin Ge said: "You mean, yours is worn outside?"
Martin said: "Okay. I'll give you the share of the reward I gave you last time."
Qin Ge immediately asked: "How many are there?"
Martin Ling said: "Let's calculate it to 50,000 yuan!"
"What? There are so many?" Qin Ge was really surprised. He was so rich from doing live broadcasts. This was a reward from a marginal figure. As the main anchor, wouldn't Ma Ling make a lot of money?
"You're lucky to have met a wealthy woman." Ma Ming Ling said. Actually, there is another thing. The wealthy woman named Willow Flower Borer was recently posted on Martin Ling's Weibo under @蜿阳师小哥, and she wanted to invite her.
He wanted to see Feng Shui, but Martin Ling felt that the girl might have impure motives, so he didn't agree yet.
Soon, we arrived at the gate of the Taekwondo Hall.
Inside, the people from the karate gym were already having sex with the people from the taekwondo gym.
"boom--"
A figure in white fell heavily to the ground.
It hurts to look at it like that.
"Senior Brother Wu!"
"Angkor??"
The man who was thrown to the ground was a member of the karate gym, named Wu Dong.
But that's not all. Wu Dong had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up, but the taekwondo opponent still didn't give up and stepped on him hard.
"Stop!" a middle-aged man from the karate gym yelled and rushed forward.
But it was too late, there was a click, one of Wu Dong's legs was trampled off, and he let out a scream.
"Despicable!" the middle-aged man pushed the man and shouted angrily.
"Pah--"
As a result, the middle-aged man was kicked directly by the man and almost fell down.
"Hmph, if you dare to come to our place to play, you must be prepared to be maimed. How dare people like rubbish come to play?"
A karate gym disciple said: "What you use is not Taekwondo at all."
The man laughed: "You don't care what method I use. To deal with you trash cans, I don't need any method. I can beat you into idiots with my bastard punch."
Everyone in the karate gym was filled with indignation.
"Who else is coming? Karate, it's all rubbish, no one dares to take action anymore, right? Then get out of here right away and close your so-called karate gym, otherwise our taekwondo gym will have to go to the gym every day."
A man stepped forward and said in an arrogant tone.
"Let me try!"
At this time, a woman stood up.
The woman was less than thirty years old, had short hair, and looked delicate and elegant. She was originally wearing sneakers. At this time, she took off her shoes and stepped forward with bare feet.
"Master, let me go, I don't believe I can't beat him," someone said.
"Hey. It turns out you are the master of the karate gym, a disciple taught by a woman. No wonder all of them are pustules. I am too lazy to beat women. I advise you to go home early to nurse your child. What kind of martial arts gym should you open? You will mislead your disciples.
.”
The female host asked: "Do you dare to fight?"
The man yelled: "Just fight, if you lose, warm my bed."
After saying that, he rushed forward fiercely.
Immediately, the two of them fought, and the fight was very exciting. The leader of the karate gym was really good at it. He had the upper hand from the beginning and beat the arrogant man until he was stunned. But just when it was about to end, the female gym leader suddenly lost her legs and feet.
Lingguang couldn't even lift him up, so the opponent seized the opportunity and punched him twice in the face and abdomen.
He fell to the ground with a thud, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up for a long time.
"Master!"
"Master, are you okay?"
A group of students quickly stepped forward and helped the host up.
"Hmph, what do you say now? Even your gym owner is vulnerable, why do you have the nerve to open a martial arts gym? I think this is good, I will pay a hundred yuan to merge your karate gym into my taekwondo gym, what do you think?
Don’t learn karate, it’s all about chopping firewood, how can it compare with our Taekwondo?”
"fart!"
At this moment, Ma Ming Ling rushed in from outside and yelled, "You guys are good at chopping wood in Taekwondo. If my master hadn't been injured, I would have beat you all into pig heads. Master, are you okay?"
I have found a helper, let him do the rest!"
At this time, Qin Ge came in.
Everyone looked towards the door.
Oh my gosh, who the hell is this? Wearing a tank top, big pants, and a pair of slippers. Are you from a bathhouse where you massage people? Are you here looking for death?