Chapter 1203: How many of them are?

"Zhao Qun, let's go!"
Seeing that the time for the appointment was approaching, Jiang Beichen hurriedly took Zhao Qun to leave.
Zhang Youyou hurriedly stopped him again: "Beichen..." Jiang Beichen turned around and frowned: "Is there anything else?"
Zhang Youyou bit her lip and said: "Just now, I didn't mean that, Beichen, you are actually quite good..." She said naturally that Li Changyuan just asked her if she wanted to be Jiang Beichen's boy and girl friend. She said at the time Unwilling.
She was afraid of hurting Jiang Beichen's pride.
Jiang Beichen smiled slightly: "Youyou, you think too much, and I just treat you as a classmate. It used to be, now is, and so will be in the future!"
"I don't have any thoughts about you!"
"gone!"
After Jiang Beichen said this, he left without looking back.
Zhang Youyou's face was slightly stiff.
What do you mean?
When she wanted to come, when the other party saw her old classmate, this should not be the reaction.
After all, I am now a professional woman, beautiful and generous, and the other party is just a down-and-out young master, how can the other party not be tempted?
Even she is confident, as long as she has a little will in that aspect, the other party can't help but confess her thoughts to herself.
But the reality is not like that, the other party doesn't seem to care very much.
It seemed to really mean nothing to her.
"No! Impossible! Jiang Beichen, are you so good-faced?"
Zhang Youyou felt a little gloomy in his heart, mainly unwilling.
This unwillingness mainly comes from the boyhood.
Jiang Beichen didn't like her at the time.
She subconsciously wanted to move back in the moment, but obviously, she was disappointed.
People don't mean that at all! "Jiang Beichen, what's so great about you, do you think you are still the second Young Master Jiang?"
Zhang Youyou was very disdainful in his heart, and even downplayed Jiang Beichen's rescue of her.
This is what a woman looks like. A woman's heart has needles in the sea, and she has no conscience when she becomes jealous.
On the other side, Jiang Beichen didn't think so much at all, but took Zhao Qun straight to the competition scene.
The place where the meeting was held was an underground boxing gym.
The shutter door pulled, the eerie kind.
Yang Fengbiao was originally on the mixed road. In addition to the competition, this boxing gym also has a casino. Don't look at the door with a small face. The daily turnover is at least over 100 million, which is not a small business.
But today, the entire venue is closed, just waiting for Jiang Beichen to arrive.
Jiang Beichen walked in with Zhao Qun, and the shutter door slammed down.
Happiness! A row of 200-watt light bulbs turned on one after another, and a group of men with well-developed pectoral muscles all held their shoulders and stared at the two Jiang Beichen fiercely.
But Jiang Beichen did not panic at all.
Jiang Beichen sneered and asked Zhao Qun: "How many of them are you asking?"
"Probably dozens of numbers!"
Zhao Qun glanced around and answered honestly.
"How many of us?"
Jiang Beichen asked again.
"One!"
"Okay, beat him!"
Jiang Beichen shook his fist, which was a cheer for Zhao Qun.
Immediately he walked to the side and dragged a chair, came to the side and sat down, raised Erlang's legs and looked at the play.
"Yes!"
Zhao Qun leaned on his feet and replied in a loud voice, and immediately there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and he licked his lips and turned around.
Face dozens of Yingwu club members alone.
"Boy, it's just two people, arrogant with us?"
The leader of Yingwu here is a man with a comb head, his face is full of meat, and his pectoralis major muscle is the largest, and he is about to catch up with foreign strong men.
"Hehe, how many protein rice did you drink?
Blow like this? "
Zhao Qun had a disdainful expression. Although his appearance was much thinner than this cockscomb head, his eyes were still disdainful.
The guys in the barracks don't have any muscular men, and they are usually of normal body. He has never looked down upon them like this kind of protein rice.
Is it useful for farts! Because the real warrior will not rely on external forces! The muscles urged by protein rice can't lock the true essence at all.
"Boy, dare you look down on me?"
Cockscomb shouted with an annoyed look: "I usually use Tomson Beijian's most advanced protein rice. Do you think protein rice is useless?
I will let you know what power is! "
With a roar of the cockscomb, he suddenly lifted a large oil barrel from the side. This oil barrel was at least two or three hundred jin, so he grabbed it with his bare hands.
"Our brother Cockscomb is the eighth-tier black belt of Jeet Kune Do, and is the second master of the entire Yingwu!"
"No matter how arrogant you are, you will find teeth everywhere!"
"Brother Cockscomb, what can I do with him, quickly kill him and avenge Zhang Qiang and Fei Ge!"
Everyone scolded.
His eyes were so fierce that he couldn't wait to cut Zhao Qun a thousand times.
"and many more!"
Zhao Qun waved his hand quickly and couldn't help frowning, "Are you not Yang Fengbiao?"
Brother Jiguan sneered with disdain: "What do you want to see our Brother Biao?
Do you want a face?
Just relying on your little trash, you are not worthy of our president personally! "
Zhao Qun couldn't help frowning: "Young people don't speak martial arts! Your war book clearly states that it is Yang Fengbiao. I didn't expect to send a Ronaldinho to fool me?"
"Forget it! It's no match, let's go!"
Zhao Qun waved his hand with a disdainful expression, as he was about to lift the rolling door.
Everyone at Yingwu stayed for a while.
Under what circumstances, this kid wants to slip before he fights?
?
"Haha, Brother Cockscomb, this kid is scared, you will be scared off if you look at it!"
"Silly fork, that rolling door is automatic, how can you open it without a remote control!"
"Just like this, dare to come to the challenge, Brother Cockscomb, quickly kill him to count the ball, this is just a little rubbish!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Cockscomb couldn't help but shook his head: "I thought it would be a master, I was so disappointed!"
"In that case, this farce should also end!"
Cockscomb's eyes slowly turned cold, and his body immediately bowed, his muscles bulged as if exploded, and immediately yelled, he rushed toward Zhao Qun's back.
咚咚咚咚! The stones on the ground trembled.
The comb is a personal tank.
The protein rice is really not eaten for nothing, this is a real muscle, this collision is simply going to hit Zhao Qun into the rhythm of the sky.
Roar! The cockscomb roared and moved very flexibly. When it hit it, he raised his elbow high. This is the hardest part of the human body, and it hit Zhao Qun's back acupuncture point directly.
Without turning his head back, Zhao Qun moved his ears slightly.
歘! At the moment the elbow hit, he slammed down and flashed over, and then he cleverly grabbed it. In less than half a second, the opponent's strength was completely eliminated, and the opponent's head immediately Pressed on the ground, with both legs clamped on each other's arm, a very bad farewell.
Ah-suddenly the cockscomb made a scream.
With a quack of his arm, it turned into soft noodles.
"Fuck, ah—I killed you!"
The comb was desperately again and suddenly turned over, but Zhao Qun's other hand was quickly restrained, and he broke again.
Cockscomb screamed again, and both hands became soft noodles.
boom! "Fuck off you!"
Zhao Qun's big feet fiercely raised towards the opponent's abdomen, and Brother Cockscomb suddenly screamed and flew out, crashing a large area.
Suddenly screams came and went one after another.
Everyone's eyes widened and looked at Zhao Qun's figure incredibly.
There is shock, but more horror.
This kid doesn't look amazing, even thinner than Cockscomb. I didn't expect the power to be so powerful, it was terrifying! "I told you that protein powder doesn't work. If muscles are useful, then the fitness coach should be a martial arts expert!"
Zhao Qun couldn't help but curled his lips, with an expression that was unnatural.
He just used the simplest [pencil novel www.qbxs.me] move of the military physical boxing, and the opponent couldn't resist it, it was too useless.
"What else is the Jeet Kune Do black belt?
It's ridiculous! "
Zhao Qun couldn't help but sneered.
"You dare to look down on our Jeet Kune Do?"
Everyone was furious at once, wishing to go up and eat Zhao Qun.
However, they had seen Zhao Qun's methods, and even Brother Cockscomb was defeated.
You know, Cockscomb is the second best player in Yingburi, even Cockscomb is defeated, who is his opponent.
"Damn, this kid just relied on a little bit of skill, nothing, just give it to me, I will chop him into meat sauce tonight!"
Cockscomb couldn't help but roar.
After receiving the order, everyone no longer hesitated. They looked at each other and howled and rushed towards Zhao Qun.