My mother is the richest man

Chapter 249 The first round of competition

This way of speaking, why is it so like a young master locked up at home, finally finding a way to prove himself, wanting to prove himself impatiently?

Another weird thought flashed through Li Cheng's mind, and he quickly threw it out.

The mission of the bodyguards was to protect Ye Sheng, but Ye Sheng insisted that they had no choice but to compromise in the end.

But every bodyguard glanced at Li Cheng's face, threatening.

Li Cheng is very familiar with this look, and it can be simply called "Huduzi".

But Li Cheng just didn't care, the match between the two was quickly agreed upon, and the first match was a competition of boxing and kicking skills.

After coming out of the teahouse, I quickly changed to a stadium.

Ye Sheng is obviously very familiar with the environment here, he didn't spend the slightest effort to find the venue, and the bodyguards under him even cleared the venue quickly, which shows that his ability is extraordinary.

Standing in the center of the stadium, Ye Sheng flexed his wrists and looked at Li Cheng with contempt: "If you regret it now, it's too late. If you want to regret it after the competition starts, it's too late."

Li Cheng looked at the venue, then at Ye Sheng, and showed a confident smile: "Your words are a coincidence, this is exactly what I want to say to you."

A strong smell of gunpowder instantly rose in the venue.Ye Sheng and Li Cheng, who were standing in the center of the field, only saw each other and themselves at this moment, and the people around them were no longer within their field of vision.

Suddenly, Ye Sheng moved. He rushed directly towards Li Cheng, his hands clenched into fists.

Li Cheng stood still, waiting for Ye Sheng to rush over.

Just when everyone thought that Li Cheng had been frightened into a fool and that Ye Sheng's punch would definitely hit, Li Cheng finally moved.

I saw him take a wrong step to the side, and perfectly dodged Ye Sheng's attack. His backhand was an elbow. Fortunately, Ye Sheng reacted quickly enough to barely dodge.

The bodyguards next to him saw this scene, and their faces became serious.

One of the bodyguards took a step forward and approached the other bodyguard: "Captain, this person also looks like a trainee. Our young master may not win, what should we do?"

The captain of the bodyguard looked serious: "That's right, I originally thought it was someone who had practiced Taekwondo for several years or something messed up to pretend to be aggressive, but I didn't expect that he was really a trainer, the young master met his opponent this time.

But we definitely can't go up to help, the young master attaches great importance to fairness.

In the past, the young master was always too confident, but this time, if he could see that there is a sky beyond the sky, it would not be a bad thing. "

While the two were talking, Li Cheng and Ye Sheng, who were below, fought faster and faster. The two were already getting better, and they were getting angry.

Li Cheng received two punches in the chest, but he was still able to hold on: "I didn't see it, you really have two tricks."

In contrast, Ye Sheng was a little embarrassed, and Li Cheng slapped his face, but he was still holding on.

"I've learned Sanda since I was a child. Your moves look like Chinese martial arts?"

"You have eyesight!"

After a simple two-sentence conversation, the two fought together again. You punched and kicked without mercy, and the bodyguards on the side were sweating coldly.

"It's over, the young master is about to lose."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Li Cheng grabbing Ye Sheng, grabbing the gap and pinning Ye Sheng to the ground.

"I won!"

Li Cheng was panting heavily, steaming from his body.

Ye Sheng was pressed to the ground, gasped twice before he managed to hold his breath: "I lost!"

If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. Ye Sheng is a magnanimous person.

Li Cheng let go of him, and stretched out a hand to pull him up: "It's been a long time since I met an opponent who fought so smoothly. My master and I were beaten under pressure, and when we met, we always fought together. With you One fight, have fun!"

Ye Sheng took Li Cheng's hand and stood up. After looking at Li Cheng for a while, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Me too, those bodyguards always let me go, so I had a good fight today."

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

This is probably the legendary acquaintance without a fight. The two had a fight, but they looked at each other more pleasingly.

The laughter stopped, and Ye Sheng looked serious: "Although the fight with you was very enjoyable, I haven't forgotten the purpose of today.

The second competition, racing car, do you dare? "

Li Cheng didn't know much about cars, but he had just passed a competition and his blood was boiling. How could he just admit defeat like this?
Dang even nodded and agreed: "Okay, come on, who will be afraid that you will fail?"

"happy!"

Ye Sheng immediately asked his bodyguards to make arrangements, and within half an hour they arranged the venue and vehicles, and invited Li Cheng and Ye Sheng over.

The time since he came to Shanghai was too short, and Li Cheng didn't know that such a spacious road could be found here.

Two cars were parked side by side, Ye Sheng chose one first: "Dare you?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Li Cheng just took a look and got into another car.

A bodyguard came forward and stood by with a whistle in his hand.

"preparation!
start! "

The whistle sounded, and the two cars rushed out like arrows off the string, and went side by side.

Although Li Cheng can't get stuck in traffic, he can drive, almost with all his strength.In the beginning, there was no difference between Ye Sheng's car and Ye Sheng's car, but soon there was a gap between the two.

Simply accelerating speed is definitely different from professional traffic jams. Ye Sheng's car began to overtake Li Cheng's car gradually.

This gap is most obvious at the first corner.

The distance between the two cars was more than ten meters, and then came the second bend.

He had never learned about traffic jams, so Li Cheng had no idea about it. He could only rely on his own driving skills to narrow the distance between the two cars, but the closer he got to the second bend, he suddenly realized that The car is wrong.

"What a dog!"

The steering wheel of the car had begun to fail gradually. Even a person like Li Cheng, who didn't know much about racing, could sense something was wrong. He couldn't help cursing and wanted to stop the car.

But there was also a problem with the car's brakes, and there was no way to stop. Li Cheng could only find a way to keep the car balanced and avoid the next curve.

Ye Sheng, who galloped all the way out, was firmly in the first place. He looked back triumphantly, and found something unusual after this look.

"What dog?"

After uttering the same curses as Li Cheng, Ye Sheng turned around and came back.

Li Cheng's car was on the verge of overturning and was out of control at all. Just when Li Cheng remembered sweating profusely, Ye Sheng's car rushed towards him.

"Oh!"

The two cars collided, and Ye Sheng controlled the steering wheel, bumping Li Cheng's car into the guardrail, forcing it to stop.

A car was almost scrapped, but Li Cheng was fine, he got out of the car, the front of the car was still smoking.

(End of this chapter)