pertwk Chapter 910
Chapter 910
"OK, everyone, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Ye!" Wang Xing, who entered the floor, waved to the crowd, and then pointed to Ye Feng.
When they heard Wang Xing's words, they glanced at Ye Feng and did not speak. They continued to move up and down with barbells like wild animals. The floor was full of hormones and sweat. As soon as the Dragon shadow came in, he covered his nose.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. They are so used to it. Don't care!"
Ye Feng glanced, because the floor is closed to the outside, so it can be said that it is airtight. The floor uses the ventilator to operate with high power, but it is still choking, and the people here seem to have been used to this atmosphere, and they don't feel anything.
"Didn't the boss go down to pick up Miller? Why didn't he come and bring such a baby?" At this time, opposite Ye Feng, a man wrapped in golden hair, like a gorilla, came slowly. The man was about two meters tall, and the figure of the wheel was not much worse than Miller. At this time, just after the exercise, he seemed to be steaming, which was the unique smell of Europeans.
After seeing Ye Feng's appearance, the man scoffed and said: "you won't tell me that this is a newcomer who is going to join our team. It's not enough for the brothers to trample on such a small numb figure, ha ha...!"
"Lion King, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Ye is a Chinese martial artist who has just defeated Miller. You'd better respect him!" Wang Xing cheered.
"Martial artist? Are they the ones on TV? Ha ha ha... "
The man seems to be very confident about his body. After looking at Ye Feng with disdain, he comes to the sandbag next to him and hits the sandbag with fists. There is a loud "Dong Dong Dong" sound coming from the whole room.
The man's skill is good, much better than Miller's. his boxing is very powerful. The sandbags hanging from the roof are bound by iron chains. The diameter is more than one meter wide and two meters high. They are beaten under the man's fist and keep flying up.
After a few full blows, the man raised his leg fiercely and threw it heavily on the sandbag, flying it more than two meters high in the air. After falling, the iron chain made a sound of "support, support and support".
Around the movement of people have come together with great interest, looking at the man in front of the means, constantly issued a strange cry and whistle.
"Roar!
After the exercise, the man roared at the roof to vent his chest.
Then, he slowly came to Ye Feng's side, pointed to the sandbag that was still shaking, and said with a smile, "boy, see, this is the real power. The things you Chinese hide from are useless, and your little arms and legs are useless!"
"Hum..." Ye Feng disdained shook his head, turned to one side.
The man thinks that Ye Feng is afraid and ignores him. Instead, he looks at Wang Xing and the twin beauties behind him with a grim smile on his face.
"Boss, you said that if I won another game, I would give the twins to me for two days. I can't wait!"
Hearing this man's words, Sakura and her sister suddenly get nervous. They take a look at each other, and their hands are subconsciously clenched together.
They looked at the monster, who was two meters tall and covered with golden hair, and at Ye Feng beside him. Although they knew that they could not escape the disaster, they would rather be sold to Ye Feng than serve the man.
"You say Chinese martial arts can only hide around?" At this time, Ye Feng's voice sounded from behind him.
Ye Feng Shi ran, who is pulling the Dragon shadow, walks to the place where the man just hit the sandbag. He looks up at the thing one meter and two meters from the ground and reaches for it.
This sandbag should be specially made and sewn with tough cowhide. It's not iron sand, but some iron beads of different sizes. It feels quite heavy.
People looking at this young man with a child, whispering what this is, nothing more than laughing at Ye Feng's overconfidence.
"Boy, you don't want to learn from me. Be careful with your hemp legs. This sandbag is powerful. Don't break your leg before you hit it."
The man turned his head and looked at Ye Feng's action. He began to laugh and said, "be careful, I hurt myself, but my mother is not by my side!"
Then the man turned around with disdain. He was just about to say something to Wang Xing, but before he opened his mouth, he heard a loud bang coming from behind him. The sandbags he had just hit burst directly from the middle.
Ye Feng was still in place, but he just raised his foot and kicked it on the sandbag. The huge sandbag seemed to be unable to bear the force, so he was directly cut off by the waist.
In people's frightened eyes, the sandbags with countless iron beads seemed to explode, and the iron beads splashed around until all the iron beads inside were completely leaked, leaving only a cowhide bag dangling on it.
"Gulu!" Just now, the lion king, who was still raving, could not help but swallow his saliva when he saw this scene. He stared at the iron bead that rolled down to his feet, and it was faintly deformed."Don Tang Long
The man stammered, "are you a Chinese warrior?"
"Why, now you know what real power is!" Ye Feng took long Ying and looked at the boxer who was so scared that his mouth couldn't close. He said, "I don't know what's so-called. You know a fart. You dare to speak with a little brute force. What's strength? You can't measure yourself!"
This time by Ye Feng mouth training, all low head, no one dare to make a sound.
Wang Xing seems to be very satisfied with Ye Feng's downfall of Ma Wei. After all, in his eyes, the fighters he cooperates with are too arrogant. With some ordinary achievements, these people even don't pay attention to themselves any more. It's time for someone to teach them a lesson.
"Is that all president Wang has?" Ye Feng looked around and asked, "in my opinion, apart from being arrogant, it seems that nothing can be seen?
"Ha ha, compared with you, Mr. Ye is certainly nothing. I've just set foot in this field, and I haven't had time to recruit enough experts. If Mr. Ye has someone under his hand, we can cooperate. Don't worry. How about the revenue
"It's better to train people patiently than to dig people everywhere. After all, soldiers are more expensive than essence!"
Ye Feng negative hand slowly walked to these people, in Ye Feng's eyes, these rebellious black market boxers all trembled and bowed their heads, just like the local dog who gave in to the wolf king.
Ye Feng looked at the boxers and touched them. He turned to Wang Xing and said, "I think I can help you select and train the fighters in your hands. It's a bit of interest for win-win cooperation. Thank you Mr. Wang for helping me wake up some places I didn't notice before!"
"Well, thank you. Thank you very much, Mr. Ye!" Mr. Wang was very excited when he heard Ye Feng's words. It would be great if these people could get Ye Feng's advice. Who Ye Feng is, a martial Taoist of China, and in the past, black market boxers wanted to get Tang Long's advice. They all counted money according to the second, and the schedule in front of Tang Long's gate was still
three years later. And Ye Feng's method is no less than that of Tang long, who ranks first in the black market. With his guidance, he may make a big profit in the next black market boxer's competition.