Behind The Scenes: From A Blind Date To The Peak

Chapter 111 Confrontation (please customize)

The whole underground venue seems to be quiet!

Wu Chen stood up and broke the silence.

His movement caught everyone's attention.

"Wu Chen!"

"Don't mess around."

"This is not something you can interfere with."

Song Zheng hurriedly stopped Wu Chen.

This is not something that can be solved by brainstorming, nor is it a problem that can be solved by calculation.

That Muay Thai boxer, he assessed, estimated that in the entire Haizhou, no one could match.

The bosses around also looked at Wu Chen, how dare this future son-in-law of Song Zheng come to power at this time?

If Wu Chen really dared to do this, their views on Wu Chen would naturally change.

Zhou Shipeng's face has also changed. As long as Wu Chen takes the stage, it will prove that he is indeed a ruthless man.

The words he just said were just jokes.

Even the muay thai fighters on the stage looked over, and there were so many people off the field, everyone sat down.

When Wu Chen stood up, it seemed very abrupt.

"Uncle Song!"

"I have an upset stomach."

"It's easy to get out.

Who knows, Wu Chen's next sentence will make everyone in vain.

"Three three three" "Yeah!

"Okay!

"Go ahead!"

Song Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart, thinking that your convenience came at the right time.

But because of this, he was relieved, Wu Chen was still very rational, and he was still the little fox.

He was worried that Wu Chen would be impulsive, and this worry was unnecessary.

When the big guys around heard it, it was not what everyone thought, and the attention paid to Wu Chen completely disappeared.

"This Muay Thai fighter is amazing, I think he can rank in the top three in Haizhou.

"More than the top three, I don't think anyone in Haizhou can beat him.

"I feel the same way. I've watched him play for many days, and no one can survive five minutes in his hands."

"I'm still saying that, no matter how good a boxer is, it's not as good as a gun."

"Old Tie, you're trying to be a hooligan! You're fighting with your fists, do you use a gun?"

"I was originally a hooligan, what's wrong with the gun, I can win."

Several bosses began to chat and laugh, and Wu Chen was completely ignored in their words.

Wu Chen smiled.

Turn away.

The brawny man who accompanied him in just now still respected Wu Chen as always, and led him to the bathroom.

From the strong man's point of view, the uncle's ability is not in fighting.

If my uncle calculates, he will kill you.

he thought to himself.

Wu Chen didn't know that the strong man beside him was actually his own fan.

The bathroom is not in the underground venue, and the two of them came out of it and passed through a corridor.

But soon they could no longer walk, and in the corridor, two groups of people were confronting each other.

"what happened?"

The strong man walked over with a serious expression.

"Brother Zhao!"

A group of people began to call the strong man.

Wu Chen could see that this group of people was Song Zheng's subordinate, and he had seen several familiar faces.

He glanced at the strong man, who was also Song Zheng's subordinate and seemed to have a certain status.

"Mr. Wu!"

"You wait.

"I'll fix this right away.

The strong man known as Brother Zhao ignored this group of people first, but turned around and said something to Wu Chen.

There were a lot of people in the corridor, and the two of them could only squeeze past without resolving this matter.

Wu Chen nodded, he wasn't in a hurry.

"Mr. Wu!"

Only then did the group of people realize that Brother Zhao and Wu were sinking together, and they hurriedly called them.

Just like Brother Zhao, since this group of people is Song Zheng's subordinate, he must know that this is Song Zheng's future son-in-law, and he can be regarded as an uncle.

Although this uncle can't fight, but the uncle's plan is very good!

Since Uncle is here, everyone will definitely not suffer.

This group of people's momentum is enough.

Compared to them, the group of people on the other side saw Wu Chen and Brother Zhao, and their eyes were more gloomy.

They saw the two as reinforcements for each other.

"what happened?"

"Why are you stuck here?"

"Master Song is inside."

Brother Zhao then began to ask why.

Mr. Wu "!"

"Brother Zhao!"

"That's it.

A group of people started chattering.

It soon became clear to Wu Chen and Brother Zhao.

It turned out that the group of people on the opposite side were from Southeast Asia, and they were with the Muay Thai boxer just now.

This group of people also understands simple Mandarin. They are chatting casually, and they think that the so-called kung fu in the country is a slap in the face.

The real kung fu is the killing technique like muay thai.

This is Song Zheng's territory. Song Zheng's people naturally disagreed after hearing it, and argued with them.

The more the two sides quarreled, the more they brought their own people over, and the number of people became more and more, until now, the corridor is almost blocked.

In contrast, Song Zheng's side must have more people than the other side, and gradually suppressed the other side.

However, although the other party is small, he is still not convinced and is still trying to argue.

"Is that what it is?"

"What's there to argue about?

"When we have kung fu here, the Southeast Asian side still counts monkeys."

When Brother Zhao heard it, he didn't care.

"What did you say?"

"Your domestic kung fu is not good enough."

"Our Muay Thai is number one in the world.

Hearing Brother Zhao's words, he was not convinced again.

They also saw that the status of the two newcomers was more important among this group of people, especially the latter one called Mr. Wu.

"If I hadn't been in the hotel."

"I've already packed you up."

Go away", Southeast Asian monkeys.

As soon as Brother Zhao said this, the people on Song Zheng's side laughed, and the people on the opposite side who understood it, their faces turned ashen.

"What do you have to be proud of.

"Now your people."

"Still being beaten by Ngawang, he can take care of all of you alone."

One of the Southeast Asians sneered.

The Nga Wang they were talking about was the Muay Thai boxer who was fighting in the underground stadium,

His words touched everyone's weakness.

Because what he said was the truth, everyone in Song Zheng knew it.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while, this is the group of Southeast Asians showing disdain.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wu Chen made a sound and walked out.

He didn't want to come forward, but seeing Song Zheng's people being suppressed, he had to help.

Otherwise, the second Miss Song would know, and she would definitely trouble him again.

"Actually, Muay Thai is also kung fu, but it's just lower-level kung fu."

As soon as he said these words, the Southeast Asian man on the opposite side looked over.

"Since it's a low-level kung fu."

"Then say it.

"What is upper level kung fu?

A Southeast Asian man sneered, he thought Wu Chen would speak Chinese martial arts.

"Real high-level kung fu.

"From here."

"Can kill the invisible.

Wu Chen pointed to his head.

"You mean brain?"

"Don't think you are smart."

"We're not bad either.

The Southeast Asian man sneered again.

As soon as he said these words, the people on Song Zheng's side suddenly shook, and the uncle was really uncle, and after a few words, he began to calculate.

"I don't know if you are smart or not."

"If I ask a question, if you answer it, I will think you are smart."

"Not only that, but I want them to admit that Muay Thai is number one.

Wu Chen laughed.

"That's what you said."

"Will they agree?"

The Southeast Asian man pointed around and didn't quite believe it.

"we agree."

The people on Song Zheng's side answered at the same time, and smiled knowingly while answering.

These idiots are smarter than Uncle, you are courting death.

"My question is also very simple.

"There are seven monkeys on the tree and one monkey on the ground, how many monkeys are there in total?"