I didn't sleep much this night. The next day, my mother got up early, because I had to "college entrance examination" today. When I got up, Lu Xiaoyu had run to us. She helped me in the kitchen.

Mom prepares breakfast, the two people chat very hot, and they are probably a topic like "good" test.

After having breakfast, the mob drove, and sent me Xiaoyu to school first.

Before those so -called foreign masters did not come, I still wanted to go to the examination room for a while. If this life did not take the college entrance examination, it would be a pity. Even if I did n’t answer the question, I went in and sat in the atmosphere.

It's also good.

In the car, Lu Xiaoyu and I also talked about the exam. I told my thoughts, and she covered her mouth and said, "Yi Feng, you are really interesting, you can face the college entrance examination so calmly

Well, I'm afraid I can't find the second one again. "

Looking at Lu Xiaoyu's smile, I was also a lot easier. No matter how much I did, I could only win the favorite, the closest person, and made them always happy, which was enough.

Well.

The college entrance examination I and Lu Xiaoyu did not divide into a test room, and the class I was divided was a classroom in high school. Although the structure was similar, I still felt awkward. I participated in the college entrance examination.

Temporarily handed it over to Wang Sheng and Magic, I told them that as long as the master comes, go directly to our school to find me.

As for the door, well, they are all settled to us.

In the first exam Chinese, okay, all the choice questions, I choose to do the way of catching the ball. If you choose more, I want to grab it twice. The first time is the four numbers of "1-4".

One, look at a few answers, and then I draw a few corresponding letters from "A-D".

When I was secretly screaming for my plan, the proctor teacher walked and asked me: "Classmate, what are you going to do?"

I said, "Is there any regulations for college entrance examinations?"

The teacher shook his head, I continued to catch me.

Last night, I chose a question, and there were questions to choose right or wrong. This is simpler. I still choose the method of catching.

As for those who write poems silently, I can only look at it.

In the final composition, I thought about writing a few words, and cheated a little bit, but at this time, Magic came over to knock on the window of our test room. Suddenly many students saw it.

After catching cheating students, they went to the underground students of the window to check it. After confirming that there was no problem, I was relieved.

At this time, a teacher had gone out to talk to Magic, and Magic said seriously: "It's okay, you continue."

The teacher returned to the classroom again ...

And I stood up helplessly and said, "Teacher, I will submit the paper!"

At this time, the exam has been half an hour. The teacher who has been paying attention to me, I also know that I can't do a "one, two or three". Look at the time on the watch: "Put on the podium, and then quietly leave the test room quietly.

Don't go around in school, don't make a loud noise. "

I nodded and passed the examination room. This is the only test for my college entrance examination.

There are no brothers I am familiar with this test room, so you don't need to say hello.

After leaving the examination room, I found Magic directly, and then we walked out of the school to the company. But I stopped when I reached the door of the company. There were several black Mercedes-Benz cars parked at the door, and there were more than ten people standing next to them.

Black people also wear sunglasses, making them look like men in black.

Needless to say, these are bodyguards, but then again, it's a bit embarrassing for these martial arts practitioners to bring bodyguards with them when they go out.

I stood in the distance and looked carefully. There were actually only two people with bodyguards, and both of them were wearing formal clothes. It was summer and they were not afraid of the heat.

Not far away from them, there were three cars. Standing near these three cars were seven or eight people in kimono, led by three people. Needless to say, they should be the top three kendo masters in Japan.

And those with black bodyguards are probably masters of Taekwondo and Muay Thai.

I looked at these people from a distance for a while, and then slowly walked towards these people. The thugs and Wang Sheng in the distance, as well as the ghost man guarding here also saw them coming, and they slowly moved closer to me. These people

The master finally noticed me.

After walking over, I turned back and asked Wang Sheng: "Is my senior brother here?"

Wang Sheng said: "I called Yang Tu just now. We are almost here. We have already entered the market."

I nodded, and then greeted the experts in front of me: "Everyone, I don't know if you can understand Chinese. I am Song Jingshan's junior brother. My senior brother asked me to come and receive you. He will be here soon."

As soon as I finished speaking, there were people next to these people who translated for them. Well, none of these people knew Chinese.

After those people finished translating, a fair-looking man with yellow skin came out and spoke something in English that I couldn't even understand.

I frowned and was about to ask the person for the translation when Magic walked up to me and said, "Boss, he spoke very dirty. He said that you, a young boy, are just like your senior brother, like a fool."

After listening to magic translate for me, I felt angry. Judging from his appearance, I should be able to come out. He is the so-called Taekwondo master, Quan Zhilong, and he is also the one that my senior brother looks down on the most. According to what my senior brother said

, Yang Tu can deal with him, and Wang Sheng beside me should be about the same.

Thinking of this, I looked at Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng immediately understood what I meant and nodded to me.

I said to that Quan Zhilong: "You should be Mr. Quan."

Magic translated it for me to Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong nodded disdainfully.

I continued: "Well, before my senior brother comes, I want to find someone to compete with you. Let's make a bet by the way. If you win, I will give you one million dollars. If you lose, I don't want your money."

Qian, I want you to climb down and kneel down and kiss the top of my shoes."

After the translator finished speaking, Quan Zhilong smiled at me and said in extremely non-standard Chinese, "Thank you for your one million dollars!"

The other experts were quite polite. When they heard me say that my senior brother would be here soon, they all nodded and expressed their willingness to wait.

Especially the three Japanese kendo experts made a samurai salute to me and greeted me.

Since we were going to fight, it was impossible to do so in front of our company, so I asked them all to get in the car and follow me directly to Zhang Beichen. On the way, I also called Yang Tu and asked him to drive Song Jingshan directly.

Come to the black boxing ring.

After about twenty minutes, we entered the abandoned glass factory where the black boxing field was, and then when we entered the black boxing yard, I saw Zhang Beichen, Xiao Dao, King, and Scorpion.

Obviously, these people come to see the lively.

As for the brothers who did not come, basically they had something to deal with each other in their respective places.

When I entered the black boxing field, I didn't talk nonsense, and pointed directly at the center of the center and said, "It's the power, Mr. Quan Zhilong, please come to the stage."

When I was talking, Wang Sheng had slowly stepped onto the stage and started to move.

Quan Zhilong looked at Wang Sheng, and then said an English.

Magic translated in his ears: "He told the people around him that he would kick Wang Sheng to the stage within two minutes."

When I watched Wang Sheng, I said, "I heard Wang Sheng, you were despised by Blade A."

Wang Sheng laughed: "I will let him understand what is the eyeless."

This Quan Zhilong was not too big. He asked the place where he changed clothes and replaced his taekwondo clothes. If he was wearing a suit and kicked his legs, I am afraid that he would kick out an open crotch pants.

When Quan Zhilong went to change his clothes, he also went to Taiwan. Wang Sheng first hugged the other party politely. It was considered a greeting between masters, but no one expected that Quan Zhilong turned his thumb up, right

Wang Sheng ordered a few times.

Now our brothers can't see it anymore, especially a few ghosts are clamoring, let Wang Sheng kill him.

I didn't stop it, the other party was not polite to us, then we did not need to polite him. Seeing me stop, Zhang Beichen's younger brothers scolded even more.

They all called out to greet it again.

Obviously, Quan Zhilong could understand some Chinese, and his face suddenly became irony. Obviously, he ignored a serious problem. Here we are at home, and the audience is Wang Sheng's Lara team.

I looked almost the same, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, say hello, start."

Then I glanced at Wang Sheng and said, "Lao Tzu and wait for him to add the upper, don't shame to Lao Tzu."

Wang Sheng nodded, and he was still impressive. He saw Wang Sheng's body suddenly coming out, and then a straight fist of iron line fist punching at Quan Zhilong's chest.

Quan Zhilong can be regarded as two words, and his body tilted slightly. While avoiding Wang Sheng's fists, he turned around and kicked at Wang Sheng with a high -leg. He kicked Wang Sheng.

I can't help but be surprised. This guy is really a good hand.

But Wang Sheng is also good.

"Well!"

With a collision, Wang Sheng was kicked and slid a few steps on the side. He temporarily slid away from Quan Zhilong. At the same time, he kept shaking his wrist. Obviously, he was kicked very painful.

And Quan Zhilong was uncomfortable, and Wang Shengzhu also stepped back slightly. The left leg kicking on the back was just a little bit, and he didn't dare to fall all. Obviously, it was painful.

At this time, my brothers started to cheer Wang Sheng.

I looked at several other masters. They were talking about each other, and they also praised Wang Sheng.

And a Japanese who was closest to me asked me directly: "He is an apprentice of Mr. Song Jingshan, is Yang Tu?"

This Japanese Chinese is very standard. I looked at him and shook his head and said, "No!"
Chapter completed!