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"I think that every ordinary trainee who will benefit from cracking down on bad culture in the base should contribute his or her own strength."

"This power does not need to be much, ordinary classes, each person contributes 2,000 yen per week..."

said Dongfang Xiong.

In the training room below, the presidents and cadres of ordinary martial arts clubs who were not bad in the training room couldn't help but open their eyes slightly.

Including Yamazaki Kaito and Fujimatsu Yamato, who are of bad origin, even more so.

They act as bad.

The understanding of how much normal protection fees are charged a week, and how many protection fees can be collected from people, is far clearer than the presidents and cadres of these non-bad circles.

In the past, they collected protection fees at the base, only for those who were good bullies, and often charged 1,000 yen or 2,000 yen a week according to their good bullying.

And now.

One of his own guild presidents, under the banner of cracking down on bad customs in the base, directly covered the scope of protection fees to everyone in the base.

And the protection fee charged per person per week is directly pulled to the maximum, 2000 yen!

That's too much appetite!

They couldn't help but think to themselves.

Dongfang Xiong ignored their thoughts, and continued in an aggravated tone:

"But some classes with extremely bad habits need to consume more manpower and material resources to crack down, so these classes need to contribute 5,000 yen per person per week."

"5,000 yen per person per week?!"

Among the former presidents below, some couldn't help but exclaim.

"Good, 5,000 yen per person per week!" Dongfang Xiong affirmed calmly.

"With such a big appetite, you are not afraid to break your stomach!"

A strong man below who was more than two meters tall and quite burly couldn't help but sneer.

Dongfang Xiong didn't care.

He only turned his head to look at Fujimatsu Yamato by the door:

"Teng Song, go and teach him how to talk to the president, can you do it?"

Fujimatsu Daiwa looked at the two-meter-tall strong man and frowned slightly, before he could reply.

The two-meter-tall strong man stood up abruptly and spoke first:

"I, Shigeru Takeshita, have never admitted that my judo club is going to be merged into a garbage club like your Jiquan Club!"

"Also, if you want to teach me a lesson, you better come in person! He Fujimatsu Yamato, not qualified!

Dongfang Xiong ignored him.

Just waiting for Daiwa Fujimatsu's answer.

He has already established his power, naturally he will not encounter a problem again or take action himself, and when it is time to let go to the little brother to solve it, he will let it go to the little brother to solve it.

Fujimatsu Yamato, who heard Takeshita Shigeruo's words, also had a cold look.

"Leave it to me."

After that, he strode towards the strong man.

Shigeshuo Takeshita sneered.

Two minutes later.

Teng Songdahe's body drew a circle in mid-air and smashed it the tiled floor.

His body struggled twice on the ground, gritted his teeth and got up, about to attack Shigeru Takeshita again.

But right now.

A large palm fell on his shoulder and held him down.

"Enough, I have seen your loyalty, now you are not his opponent, starting tomorrow, I will conduct special training for you."

"Within a week, I hope to hear the news that you have successfully taken revenge on him."

"Now, go to the side and rest."

But I don't know when, Dongfang Xiong came behind him, and while saying this, he stepped past him and walked to the strong man.

Teng Song Yamato, who was unwilling to be humiliated, looked at the majestic back that walked in front of him.

Suddenly, the shame of defeat in front of many people stopped in his heart, and a wave of warmth and endless gratitude welled up, and the previous resentment that was forced to merge the White Crow Society into the Extreme Fist Club also faded rapidly.

He even began to feel that this man in front of him was a lord worthy of his trust with his man's life to follow!

"Hey! Grown-up! In a week, I, Daiwa Fujimatsu, will definitely defeat him to complete revenge! Fujimatsu Daiwa Qiang held back tears and shouted, then took a hard look at Shigeru Takeshita and retreated to the side.

Yamazaki Kaidou, who was not far away, was also surprised to see Dongfang Xiong's maintenance of Fujimatsu Yamato.

How could such an arrogant and domineering strong man as him even safeguard the dignity of a defeated subordinate?

The thought unconsciously thought.

In his heart, he also had a little more recognition of Dongfang Xiong than his strength.

Dongfang Xiong didn't care what the two subordinates thought.

He walked up to Shigeshuo Takeshita.

With his hands in his pockets, he calmly stared into Takeshita Shigeruo's eyes.

Although Shigesuko Takeshita is half a head taller than him and his eyes are taller than him, in everyone's senses, it is Shigesuko Takeshita who is looking up at him, including Shigesuko Takeshita himself.

"Know what I see in your eyes?"

"Guarded, nervous, afraid..."

"It means that you know that you are not my opponent." Then what you should do is obey your instincts, surrender to me, obey my commands.

"And you, on the other hand, chose to go against your instincts and rebel against me."

"What stupidity this is!"

Dongfang Xiong finished calmly.

A hand withdrew from his pocket.

Ignoring Takeshita Shigeshuo's guarded eyes, he reached his neck, the speed was not fast, leaving enough time for Takeshita Shigeshuo to react.

Seeing Dongfang Xiong so unaware of himself.

Takeshita Shigeruo's jealous eyes burned with anger, grabbed Dongfang Xiong's wrist that reached for his neck, and jerked his back to throw Dongfang Xiong fiercely with his back.

The presidents of various martial arts-related clubs around saw this scene.

They all felt that Dongfang Xiong was too arrogant and careless.

There must be a big ugly now!

Outcome.

But they saw Takeshita Shigeshuo pulling out his back, as if he was pulling out on an unshakable iron mountain.

Dongfang Xiong's figure did not shake in the slightest.

Instead, he used too much force himself, and his figure was bounced back at once.

And then.

Everyone sees.

Dongfang Xiong stretched out his left hand to Takeshita Shigesuo unhurriedly, pinched his neck, and unhurriedly lifted Takeshita Shigesuo's whole person off the ground.

"Struggle, put on the ugly struggle with all your strength, and then, experience this despair..."

The instinct to survive.

It had already made Takeshita Shigeruo clasp Dongfang Xiong's fingers with both hands and desperately try to break them open.

He even blushed and used to breastfeed, but found that the hand that pinched his neck was like welded steel bars, and he could not shake it in the slightest.

Gradually, the strength of Takeshita's struggle weakened.

Gradually, Takeshita Shigeru's hands hung down weakly.

Gradually, Takeshita Shigeruo's eyes rolled white, his body softened, and he didn't move.

Everyone who saw this froze.

In their eyes.

Dongfang Xiong pinched Takeshita Shigeruo, who was more than two meters tall and weighed more than three hundred pounds, as if pinching and lifting a small worm, no matter how the bug struggled, it shook the man's hand in the slightest.

It was as if he had surpassed the worm in his hand at the level of life!

And the worm in his hand is a human, it is Shigeshuo Takeshita, and it is also ... They!

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