The beautiful president clings to me

Zhao Jian limped to Jiang Rong's side, his face was a little ugly, he looked at Jiang Rong, "Rongrong, do you know that bastard on stage?"

The bastard he was talking about was Xu Yiming. He had already learned from his companion that Xu Yiming was brought here by Jiang Rong.

The two of them are family friends, his father and Jiang Tao were comrades-in-arms back then, and they both grew up together, but Jiang Rong just couldn't see Zhao Jian with well-developed limbs, thinking that this guy was a reckless man.

"This guy is the porter of the Han River Logistics. He smashed my car. If I bring him here today, I will be beaten up by Coach Wang!" But seeing Zhao Jian's nose and face swollen, Jiang Rong couldn't help but asked, " What's wrong with you? Your face is bruised!"

"It's okay, I fell during practice!" Zhao Jian was embarrassed to tell the truth. Of course, it was impossible to tell Jiang Rong that he was beaten by a porter. You must know that he is the youngest manager in the security department of Qinghang Group, and he was a little reconciled in the end , "You brought that guy here, does Uncle Jiang know?"

"Strange, what does it have to do with my father if I bring him here!"

"Oh, that's a good thing!" Looking at Jiang Rong's expression, he didn't lie. Although Zhao Jian couldn't figure out why Jiang Rong didn't know that Xu Yiming was his father's savior, he didn't intend to point it out.

Looking at Xu Yiming in Taizhong, he was full of resentment, being beaten to the ground twice by Xu Yiming was a shame to him.

Right under the ring, Jiang Rong, Zhao Jian, and some of Wang Ding's supporters were looking forward to the time when Xu Yiming, a daring fellow, would be beaten like a dog on the ring.

Xu Yiming has not been idle either, he has been secretly accumulating energy.

He had never fought with Wang Ding, but when the other party was practicing with Zhao Jian just now, the throwing technique was amazing, which made Xu Yiming very interested.

He usually fights with others as a life-and-death fight, and this is the first time he has ever fought with others.

The hall was crowded with people, Wang Ding smiled lightly, "I hope you can give me some surprises in a while!"

He is a person who doesn't talk easily, but with his cold face, when he speaks, he even makes people feel bloodthirsty.

Xu Yiming looked at the other party, "I will try my best!"

Because it was a contest, both of them began to do some body movements to warm up.

Wang Ding, who was wearing a white coach uniform, swung countless fists in a jumping style, and even kicked Xu Yiming in the air with a volley and a turning kick at the end.

It caused cheers from the audience.

Wang Ding is very satisfied with this effect, he knows how to use his influence in the clubhouse to attack every opponent in the ring.Consolidate his position in the clubhouse. After all, these days, it is not a good coach to know how to box. He even has to learn personal marketing.

On the other hand, on the stage, Xu Yiming, who was standing still, looked dumbfounded.

In contrast, the foil is obvious.

Then everyone looked at Xu Yiming.

In the eyes of countless people, he performed a set of simplified military boxing. Anyway, it was free fighting, and there were no restrictions.

But after he punched with a set of military style, the audience, "Che" was full of disdain, continuous.

They all feel that he is doing the same thing.The audience who originally thought that he was a folk master and the real person didn't show his face were relieved.

Preliminary Xu Yiming mainly wanted to familiarize himself with the strength of the boxing gloves. After all, he had never been in a ring before, and he still had a boxing glove in his hand, so it was inevitable that he would be unfamiliar.

After heating.

With the referee's announcement, the competition began.

Wang Ding took the lead in attacking. This was his home court. His idea was very simple, that is, to press down on Xu Yiming, so that Xu Yiming could hardly fight back.

But under Wang Ding's dense short fist attack, Xu Yiming looked busy parrying and coping, and was even punched by Wang Ding at the defensive empty goal from the very beginning, and was punched in the mouth.

He staggered back, almost falling to the ground.

The audience in the audience laughed even more, thinking that he was a clown.

"I really don't know how to live or die, dare to come to the club to compete with Coach Wang?"

"He deserves to be killed!"

Those who supported Wang Ding in the audience felt that Xu Yiming would be beaten to the ground within a minute.

Wang Ding looked at Xu Yiming with a playful face, he enjoyed the feeling of the audience cheering for him, even though he retired from the ring for many years.

Just when everyone felt that this was a one-sided massacre, Xu Yiming finally moved. He stood up, released the glove in his hand, and threw it aside. This thing really restricted his punching.

He took a mouthful of blood, showed his white teeth, and said to Wang Ding, "The third runner-up in MMA? Is the strength of your fist like this? What a waste!"

In fact, Xu Yiming was scolding his mother mentally, shit, it hurts.

A guy who was good at free combat, his fist strength is really not ordinary, one punch almost knocked his teeth out of place.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Wang Ding was furious, and suddenly rushed towards Xu Yiming, punching in anger.

Xu Yiming didn't fight back, but just dodged left and right.

For Wang Ding's stormy fist.

Seeing Xu Yiming almost dodging every time, the fist wind wiped past him every time.

Wang Ding had a feeling that he couldn't use his strength when he hit the cotton, and he was holding a lot of energy, but there was nowhere to release it.Very aggrieved.

On the other hand, Xu Yiming's figure is getting more and more organized.Xu Yiming was indeed getting acquainted with Wang Ding's offensive strength, his footsteps were steady and not chaotic.

Back and forth.

In the end, Wang Ding became ruthless, and once again volleyed and reversed and kicked sideways.

As a result, Xu Yiming leaned back and swayed again.

The audience was in an uproar again.Wang Ding's fanatical followers cursed him.

"This kid, he got lucky after eating shit, but he avoided it again!"

"Yeah, what a waste, just dodging, kind of confronting the enemy head-on!"

At this time, the audience in the audience was beaten up from 1 minute, and I hope Xu Yiming will face the battle head-on.

"Boy, your strength is true. It surprised me. It really surprised me. It's just that you still want to dodge for a while, so jump off now to avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

The moment he started fighting with Xu Yiming, Wang Ding had already put away his contempt. Only then did he realize that it was no accident that the thin young man in front of him was able to kick his student Zhao Jian away.

Even though he thought so, Wang Ding didn't think he had a chance to breathe with Xu Yiming. Just now after Xu Yiming came forward to stop him, he dared to insult him face to face, so he decided to give this kid a good look.

Wang Ding rushed forward again, and swung his fists like rain again, attacking Xu Yiming's defensive goal.

Seeing Wang Ding pounce on Xu Yiming again, run up, and then volley, 360-degree spin side kick, everyone in the audience knew that the main event was coming.

Jiang Rong in the audience also looked enthusiastic. She knew that this was Wang Ding's famous "serial kick". The reason why she sent Xu Yiming to the boxing gym was because of Wang Ding's ultimate move.

Jiang Rong is the image spokesperson of "The Source of Life" and a frequent visitor to the club. He has seen many challengers kicked by Wang Ding in a row, and they have no power to parry.

Looking at Xu Yiming on the stage, Jiang Rong murmured, "Boy, it's a pity for you to die!"

But the next moment, her eyes widened and she stared at the stage. She couldn't believe that this scene would appear before her eyes.

Because he saw that when Wang Ding took a run-up to volley into the air and stretched his legs, Xu Yiming ran in the opposite direction.

Just when I felt that Xu Yiming was running away from the battle, he was full of abuse.

I saw him striding up vigorously, stepping on the pillars at the corner of the ring, then rebounding and leaping up.

So everyone, including Jiang Rong, saw a violent scene.

Xu Yiming, who stepped on the pillar and leaped up, threw his kick in the air, from top to bottom, towards Wang Ding, who was also leaping up, and smashed it down in fury.

Just like a huge boulder under the weight of a jack, dropped from a high altitude, Wang Ding fell hard on the stage from a height of half a meter.

boom--

There was another loud bang, even more brutal than his student Zhao Jian.

One move to defeat the enemy.

Shocked the audience.

Landing again, Xu Yiming stood on the ring like a god of war.

"Damn it, how could it be like this? How could he defeat Coach Wang? Damn it, you damn kid!" Zhao Jian, who was on the side, kicked on the pillar of the ring.

As a result, his right leg, which was originally injured by the fall, suffered another stabbing pain, and he collapsed on the ground.

No one paid any attention to him.

Jiang Rong, who was standing next to him, looked dull, "How is it possible, how can this bumpkin be so powerful!"

Compared to the shock of Jiang Rong and Zhao Jian,

Xixi, who was standing in the same dance trousers as his companion, had a fanatical expression on his face. He didn't notice the strange color on Jiang Rong's face at all, and shouted, "Rongrong, your servant is so powerful that he was able to defeat you. Coach Wang, I love him to death, you will introduce him to me later!"

Jiang Rong looked at his companion with a sense of powerlessness.

Xu Yiming stood on the stage and looked around, looking at the audience with disbelief.

I don't bother to use any pretentious declarations to attack these rich children who are full and have nothing to do.

Walking to Wang Ding's side and bending down, the latter fell to the ground, like a mad and bloodthirsty beast, wishing to swallow him.

Xu Yiming ignored it, but said in the voice heard by the only two people, "Actually, I have no grievances with you, but it's a pity that you shouldn't treat me as a target for your fame, and you shouldn't even get involved with Zhao Jian. Come on with the idiot thing!"

With that said, Xu Yiming ignored Wang Ding, stepped over the railing and jumped off the ring.

The surrounding people consciously gave way to an empty path.

Xu Yiming walked straight to Zhao Jian and Jiang Rong.Zhao Jian backed away again and again, feeling guilty, "Boy, what are you doing?"

"No reason, just beat you!" Xu Yiming kicked Zhao Jian's lower body as he spoke. The lame Zhao Jian couldn't dodge at all, his head hit the ground, and he passed out.

"Xu Yiming, you bumpkin, what are you doing?" Jiang Rong said with a trembling heart.

"Woman, don't use such mentally retarded methods to take revenge on me in the future. I'm not the object of your fun, and my patience is limited!" Xu Yiming finished speaking and walked out of the boxing gym first.

Jiang Rong stood there dumbfounded. She suddenly remembered this lunatic who just smashed her sports car with a brick and walked away.

For the first time, she felt that the idea of ​​bringing Xu Yiming to the gym today to humiliate him in public was so stupid!