My Sister is a Big Star

what happened?

Everyone present was stunned, punching KO? They even suspected that Zhang Mingcheng and Qin Ze were acting, even if they missed, no matter how bad they were, they wouldn't be knocked down with one punch, right?

The shock came so fast like a tornado, so everyone was stunned.

The reality is that Zhang Mingcheng fell to the ground, his mind was in a state of chaos, and he was stunned. Just now, he felt like a battering log wrapped in a glove hit his face. At that moment, he heard the sound of the sea in his mind. sound......

Qin Ze took off his glove, threw it to the referee, and said aggressively, "Take off your clothes, it's just a punch."

Qin Ze = King Hai Ze = Teacher Qi Yu.

The referee turned from a 1.8-meter man with a horse harness to a terrified pippi shrimp, staring at him in disbelief.

Is this the miracle of the legendary force? How much strength does it take to hit a grown man on the ground with one punch?

This Qin Ze is really good at living, extraordinary...

Feeling the burning gaze, Qin Ze turned his head and asked him, "Do you want to practice with me too?"

The buddy acting as the referee shook his head again and again, and said in shock, "You, how did you do it?"

Even if you have practiced the style, you can't do this. This is the strength of a professional boxer, and it's not light.

"Don't you know my nickname?" Qin Ze said indifferently: "For a quick shooter, there is no fastest, only faster."

What a master!

Referee Sun Weihu looked at him with admiration.

"Brother, how are you?" Zhang Ling climbed onto the ring and helped Zhang Mingcheng up.

She gave Qin Ze a hard look.

The melon-eating crowd rushed over, and in the name of handing over mineral water, they took a close look at Zhang Mingcheng's bruised left face.

Well, it's a real injury, not an act.

As expected of a man with the head of a big sister.

Everyone's eyes on Qin Ze changed.

"Hit harder!" Wang Zijin whispered beside the ring.

"Already paying attention to proportion." Qin Ze shrugged. His grip was strong enough to crush a bone china cup. In fact, this punch only used four parts of force.

"Qin Ze, do you know kung fu?" Sun Weihu's eyes were burning.

"It's possible." Qin Ze nodded.

"Yes, are you practicing Neijiaquan?" Sun Weihu asked with burning eyes.

"If you mean inner strength, then it counts." Qin Ze thought for a while, then nodded, Qi is also considered inner strength, right? He actually didn't understand either. The function of qi is to warm and nourish the five viscera, muscles and bones, not to release these imaginary things outside the qi.

If the internal boxing in Chinese martial arts is not a lie, then its effect should be the same as the gymnastics given by the system, to warm and nourish the body with qi.

It not only strengthens the body, but also increases physical strength and strength.

It turned out that there really was such a thing, Sun Weihu was excited, and asked: "You, what kind of internal boxing do you practice, Tai Chi?"

Qin Ze shook his head.

"Xingyi?"

Qin Ze shook his head.

"Gossip?"

Qin Ze still shook his head.

Sun Weihu was curious and puzzled: "What is that?"

Qin Ze blushed: "The times are calling!"

Sun Weihu picked out his ears, "What?"

Qin Ze explained: "The second set of radio gymnastics for primary school students - the times are calling."

Sun Weihu: "..."

With a frustrated look on his face, he said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I know you have rules, you have to keep it secret, right?"

Comrade Sun sighed and turned around sadly.

He also wanted to ask Qin Ze for advice, but he thought too much. You can say if you don’t want to teach, or you can say that it’s inconvenient to disclose, why give the blame to radio gymnastics, what’s wrong, you’re the only one who has received nine-year compulsory education, and I haven’t practiced. The times are calling?

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Qin Ze said.

Qin Zexin said, Hey, I didn't lie to you, the times are really calling, I swear by my integrity, the system can testify to me.

Sun Weihu turned around and said airily: "The times are calling for the second radio gymnastics not for elementary school students, but for middle school students."

After speaking, he walked away.

Qin Ze: "..."

Wang Zijin: "..."

half an hour,

Wang Zijin said: "It seems that it is really the second set of gymnastics for middle school students."

Qin Ze: "..."

It turns out that the low force system has been lying to me?

Looking at Zhang Mingcheng, who was greeted by the boys, but with a dejected expression, Qin Ze pinched Miss Zijin's waist, and whispered in his ear, "Aren't you going to comfort me?"

Wang Zijin shook his head.

"It's not an option for Zhang Mingcheng to pester you all the time. Tell him, you have no hope in this life, so stop pestering me, get out!"

"Crazy," Wang Zijin rolled his eyes, "I already talked to him about it. He confessed his love to me when he was sixteen years old. I... I didn't mention it later. I came to Shanghai to study in high school. I thought He has seen large tracts of woods, and he will forget my crooked neck tree. Who knew that I would be entangled by him again when I went back to the capital to go to college. Oh, what did I do? brother."

Qin Ze suddenly thought of a sentence: I treat you like a brother, but you want to rape me.

This is the greatest malice between brothers, and it is more terrifying than a wife running away with a brother.

It's really embarrassing for Sister Zijin, I really want to fall in love but I'm afraid of being raped; I always treat you as a brother, but you want to rape me.

The target of the former is Qin Ze, and the target of the latter is Zhang Mingcheng.

Zhao Tiezhu quickly climbed onto the ring, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times.

He immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at him as if he was crazy.

Zhang Mingcheng was beaten, are you so happy?

Zhang Mingcheng's face turned dark.

Speaking of it, he and Zhao Tiezhu have always been rivals, both coveted Wang Zijin, and both wanted to be the man who was the eldest sister, but Zhao Tiezhu later gave up by himself. And he broke through the south wall without looking back.

"Give money, you lose." Zhao Tiezhu said happily.

This time, everyone's faces turned dark.

"This grandson thief is indeed a deceit."

"Zhao Tiezhu is dark."

"Damn, the private money is gone again."

"Tie Zhu, go to the ring, let's fight."

The boys reacted and were furious.

"There is still 50,000, don't renege on it." Zhao Tiezhu said.

Zhang Ling pretended not to hear, squatting next to his brother Zhang Mingcheng.

"Hey, what about you, little girl Zhang Ling, do you want to renege on your debt?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at her contemptuously.

"I don't have any money now, let's talk about it later." Zhang Ling pouted.

In fact, she wanted to renege on the debt. She could completely renege on this kind of joking bet. Anyway, she is a girl and she is still studying. If Zhao Tiezhu refuses to let go, he is not a man. Moreover, he is six or seven years older than himself, so he is no longer considered a peer.

Fifty thousand oceans, even Zhang Ling, who never thinks about money, will feel distressed for a long time. Her source of income is mainly from the rewards of her elders, and she has no way to make money.

But she underestimated Zhao Tiezhu's face, Zhao Tiezhu yelled: "Hahaha, if you think that you can renege on the debt, you are too stupid girl. I give you two choices, Alipay or WeChat? Take out your phone and scan it. What's the matter?" It’s time, who wants cash.”

"You..." Zhang Ling bulged his cheeks.

Zhao Tiezhu had already opened Alipay, and handed the phone to her.

 …

The manager of the clubhouse personally delivered the spray for treating bruises and a small bucket of ice cubes. Zhang Mingcheng took a fifteen-minute rest and had to leave because he still had something to do at work.

Zhang Mingcheng left the clubhouse and sat in the car in a daze. What a terrible day. In fact, his unit was fine. The reason why he came late was because he was excited and nervous. He didn't know how to face Wang Zijin or how to hate Qin Ze. . The last time Zhang Ling came back from the Shanghai stock market and said that his future sister-in-law was hooked up by a wild man, Zhang Mingcheng didn't take it seriously. Wang Zijin is such an excellent woman, how can ordinary men be hooked up, so he didn't care.

Later, Zhao Tiezhu said that Wang Zijin was in the Shanghai stock market, and a certain man was ruthlessly forgetting his feelings, crying and begging him to like him.

He was shocked at that time, got up seriously for the first time, and checked Qin Ze's information. After reading the information, Zhang Mingcheng was shocked again, roaring in his heart, how could there be such an excellent man in the world, how could there be such an excellent Man, he shouldn't be called Qin Ze, he should be called Long Aotian!

He has been suffocating in his heart, unwilling to admit defeat, until today, when he heard that Wang Zijin brought her boyfriend back to meet his parents, while sad and sad, Zhang Mingcheng was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't wait to see Qin Ze, and wanted to compete with him Compare, who is the most coquettish peacock.

Recalling everything that happened in the clubhouse...suddenly wanted to cry.

At this time, Zhang Mingcheng saw two people coming out from the door of the clubhouse. They were handsome men and women, and they were Wang Zijin whom he had been thinking about day and night, and Qin Ze, who should be called Long Aotian.

I don't know why, Wang Zining didn't follow, they walked to the side of the car, Wang Zijin took out the car key to unlock, and was about to open the door to get in the car, when Qin Ze turned his head and found no one around, so he suddenly hugged him from behind. Wang Zijin.

Wang Zijin was taken aback for a moment, without even resisting, he just limp in his arms.

They kissed passionately like no one else was around, and sprinkled out a lot of dog food. Every piece of dog food was like a flying arrow, piercing Zhang Mingcheng's heart.

This is unbearable, I am not Sha Wujing, Sha Wujing only needs to bear the heart-piercing arrow once a day, how many times have I been pierced in the heart today?

Zhang Mingcheng held his pierced heart, stepped on the gas pedal, and slowly approached them.

"Didi~"

Loud honking.

Wang Zijin immediately pushed Qin Ze away, and the two followed the sound.

Zhang Mingcheng slowly lowered the car window, his face was expressionless, his eyes were infinitely close to those of dead fish.

"Mingcheng, you haven't left yet." Wang Zijin said awkwardly.

Zhang Mingcheng didn't speak, he looked at Qin Ze with dead eyes.

Qin Zexin said, why do you think you are Secretary Dakang?

The two sides stalemate for a moment, and Zhang Mingcheng vented his anger as a single dog like these two guys.

"Hey, old iron, let's go first." In the end, it seemed that Qin Ze gave up first.

Zhang Mingcheng was very proud of Ah Q's spirit, and suddenly, he heard this guy singing a song without saying a word.

"I should be under the car, not in the car,"

"See how sweet you are."

"In this way, it will be easier for me to give up, give me the courage to leave~"

Singing, Qin Ze got into the car, lowered the window, and waved his hands: "Let's go, old iron, you must come to my wedding with Miss Zijin in the future."

The car sped away.

Zhang Mingcheng: "..."

I should be under the car, not in the car...

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