The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fengyi was sitting alone in a room of nearly 10 square meters.

Just now when he went to sign up, he directly said Xiao Songfu's words, but the fellow who signed up immediately asked someone to take him inside, and all the people who signed up at the door were stunned, thinking that he was looking for connections and going in through the back door, envious and jealous.

The internal layout of the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall is similar to that of the Tianxiang Hall, with reception in the front hall, martial arts training in the middle, and office and rest areas in the back.At this time, the room he was in belonged to the reception room, and he could hear shouts from the back when he was practicing martial arts.

When the door opened, Zhang Fengyi pretended to have just noticed it, and turned his head to look.

Two young men in short-sleeved sports T-shirts walked in, and there was a staff member of the martial arts gym at the door, saying: "Sit down casually, the deputy gymnast will come to give you a retest later."

There were still a lot of seats in the room, and the two young people found a place to sit down at random, glanced at Zhang Fengyi, then ignored him, and started talking on their own.

Zhang Fengyi understood that these were candidates who had passed the initial test outside.

After listening carefully for a while, he finally understood what the initial test was about. It was completely a physical examination. As long as he was strong enough, he could basically pass.

After a while, a few more people came in, all of them were strong and strong, and they looked like they could take a few more beatings.

Zhang Fengyi waited for half an hour, and when there were already twenty people around him, the door opened again, and the person who came in was no longer an applicant, but Xiao Songfu who had changed into a martial arts training uniform.

Different from his apprentice Xiaolei's blue exercise uniform, he is dressed in black.It has to be said that after changing out of his casual clothes, this man exuded a kind of intimidating air both in his expression and his aura.He glanced across the whole room, including Zhang Fengyi, everyone subconsciously turned their eyes away, not wanting to meet his eyes.

That kind of sharp gaze, as if substantial, can make people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Behind him was a young man named Xiao Lei, holding a folder in his hand, who seemed to be his assistant.

Xiao Songfu walked to the long table opposite the crowd and sat down. He straightened his body and said coldly, "The retest begins now!"

Everyone's spirits lifted.

Xiaolei stood next to Xiao Songfu, opened the folder in his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "Now let me talk about the rules of the retest. There are 24 of you in total. From now on, every two applicants will come out and ask each other. Take turns to hit, can't hurt the vitals, whoever falls first loses, and loses the qualification for the interview! The winner stays and waits to repeat the heads-up with another winner. In the end, the remaining three applicants are accepted After the owner's review, if you pass, you will be eligible for an interview with the owner! Does anyone not understand?"

Everyone was slightly startled, and then expressed their understanding.

"Okay! Now the first group, Wang Huai and Zhao Hong!" Xiao Lei shouted, "Come out!"

Immediately, two people in the crowd stood up. They were basically similar in stature, and they were both medium-sized strong men. They walked to the open space between Xiao Songfu and the others.

Xiaolei put down the folder in his hand, came out to explain to the two of them in detail, then retreated behind the table, and shouted: "Start!"

With a roar, Zhao Honghu punched Wang Huai fiercely in the chest!

flutter!

Wang Huai couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and took two steps back with his chest slightly hunched. He took several deep breaths before recovering, returned to his original position, yelled, and swung his iron fist, which also hit the opponent's chest.

flutter!

Zhao Hong let out a scream, and squatted down directly covering his chest.

Obviously, the strength of Wang Huai's punch was beyond his tolerance.

"Wang Huai advanced!" Xiaolei said gloatingly, "Zhao Hong leaves!"

Wang Huai was overjoyed and rubbed his chest while returning to his seat, while Zhao Hong got up after a sigh of relief and left the room.

"The second group, Zhuang Fan and Lu Zhong!"

Zhang Fengyi immediately stood up and walked to the open space in front.

"Zhuang Fan" is his current pseudonym, and even his ID card is prepared. Although it is fake, it is believed that it will be difficult for the other party to check it in a short time.

A tall and strong man who was about the same size as him walked up to him at the same time and confronted him.

Xiaolei glanced at Zhang Fengyi, with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "Lu Zhong hits first!"

Zhang Fengyi knew it well, knowing that this guy was holding grudges against the girl he said he touched in the elevator before, so he deliberately let the other party hit him first.

Lu gave a heavy shout, clenched his fist and swung violently!

flutter!

Zhang Fengyi suffered a heavy blow to his chest, but he didn't back down. Instead, Lu Zhong grinned in pain and shook his hands.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Although Zhang Fengyi was tall, but his body was on the thin side, everyone thought that he couldn't bear Lu Zhong who was a lot stronger than him.

Xiao Lei was the most surprised one, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhang Fengyi frowned and rubbed his chest, noticed that Xiao Songfu was looking at him, and remembered that he had already shown the characteristic of "great strength" in front of him before.

If you keep your hand, you might be suspected by this guy.

call!

With a horizontal swing of his fist, it hit the chest of Lu Zhong who was holding his breath firmly.

Lu Zhong let out a muffled groan, and took three steps backwards, bumped into the wall, and then shrank to the ground, unable to stand up for a while.

Everyone was shocked.

To be able to knock back Lu Zhong, a strong man who definitely weighs more than 150 jins, so far, this tall and thin man has a lot of strength!

"Zhuang Fan advances!" Xiaolei announced reluctantly, "Lu Zhong is leaving!"

Zhang Fengyi returned to his seat while rubbing his chest, which didn't hurt much.

Xiao Songfu's eyes remained unchanged, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

It seems that we have to wait and see.

In the next ten minutes or so, the others finished their parts one after another, and a dozen or so people were quickly eliminated, leaving 12 people.

Immediately, the second round of the competition began again, but the rest of the players in this round were considered to be quite capable, not as easy as the first round, and each pair almost got entangled for several rounds before they got a result.

The only group of exceptions was Zhang Fengyi, who took a step back after receiving an iron fist from the opponent, and then directly punched the opponent back a few steps like Lu Chong, hit the wall, and shrank to the ground, I can't stand up holding my chest.

In the third round, the remaining six players were divided into three groups to compete again. The people who had already consumed a lot moved quickly, and were quickly eliminated to only three players.

In the third round, Zhang Fengyi was still attacked first by the opponent. This time, the opponent was so powerful that he directly took two steps back half-actually and half-actually.

Immediately, he punched the enemy back again, and the opponent hit the wall like the previous two, and then shrank to the ground.

When only Zhang Fengyi and the other two were left in the room, Xiao Songfu finally stood up, walked out of the long table in a leisurely manner, walked up to the three of them, and said indifferently: "The final review of the re-examination, each of you will suffer from me. One punch, whoever can't stand up within ten seconds will be disqualified."

Xiaolei immediately announced: "The first one, Zhuang Fan!"

Zhang Fengyi knew that this guy didn't want him to have more time to recover, so he didn't care, and walked up to Xiao Songfu first.

Xiao Songfu looked at him with his hands behind his back: "This blow will hit you in the lower abdomen, get ready!"

Zhang Fengyi roared, and squatted in a nondescript horse stance: "Come on!"

Xiao Songfu moved his feet slightly, took a false step, his left hand was still behind his back, his right hand turned into a palm, and slowly retracted.

A moment later, the right palm shot out like an arrow flying off the string!

flutter!

With a muffled groan, Zhang Fengyi backed up, three or four steps in a row, and didn't stand still until he was about to hit the wall!

Xiao Songfu was slightly surprised and said: "You can still stand, you are indeed very durable."

Zhang Fengyi's face turned pale and said: "It's... not bad!"

As soon as Fang Fu made a move just now, he felt that the opponent's attack was extremely ferocious, but if he used his skills to evade like in the underground boxing box, to prevent the opponent from hitting the ground, with Xiao Songfu's eyesight, he might be able to see his skills. , to see through his lie of "no series of martial arts".

For this reason, he chose to take this blow with all his strength, and after one blow, he realized that this blow was not easy to bear.

Compared with Wei Sanhong, it is obvious that Xiao Songfu's strength is at least two levels stronger.

"You passed the level, the next one!"