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Chapter 487 Remember, we are the champions

Li Zhien's eyes were originally big, bright, and lively.

But at this moment, there was only sadness in her eyes.

Just staring at Zhong Liang, as if Zhong Liang and Mr. Zhao were on the same team.

Maybe it's because Li Zhien didn't say a word for her from the beginning to the end.

"do not like."

Mr. Zhao was taken aback by Zhong Liang's words, thinking that he didn't like this type.

"Then I'll change one for you, if one doesn't work, I'll change a group for you... Hahaha..."

Mr. Zhao patted Li Zhien's fair and tender cheeks, then suddenly pressed his cheeks and pushed her away fiercely, telling her to get out.

Then, move on to the next one.

Xu knew that Mr. Zhao appeared in the background, and no one of the other cold country stars went backstage after receiving the news.

Brother Jie was baffled. They were chattering and couldn't understand a word.

He quietly asked Zhong Liang: "What's wrong with Ah Liang, why did he suddenly bully that girl?"

"Nothing, we're leaving."

Zhong Liang didn't like this Mr. Zhao, and he didn't know why this guy came to him, it came very suddenly, without any warning.

And judging from other people's reactions, they probably didn't expect it either.

Otherwise, with Mr. Zhao's notoriety in the cold country entertainment circle, Li Zhien knew he would come, and would definitely not leave the backstage, and would do everything possible to avoid him.

Brother Jie let out an oh, dragged the box and left.

Unexpectedly, he turned around, and a strong force came from his back, his feet were unstable, and he flew out directly.

He fell to the ground with a bang, his chin hit the ground, and blood flowed directly from his mouth.

"Brother Jack!"

In fact, Zhong Liang had already reacted the moment Jie Ge flew out.

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and no one expected Mr. Zhao to do it directly.

"Eh, nothing... what kind of ghost kicked me?"

It's okay, I can't speak clearly.

Zhong Liang quickly checked and found that apart from the blood in his mouth and a big footprint on his waist, there was nothing serious.

Originally, Brother Jie's waist was not good, but after being kicked, I don't know if his waist can still be used.

Zhong Liang helped Brother Jie up, temporarily sat on the suitcase to rest, and then turned to stare at Mr. Zhao.

In this world, only Zhong Liang can kick Brother Jie.

The others stood by and shivered.Xu Shi, the presidents of several TV stations, felt that he had a high status and was not so afraid of Mr. Zhao.

The president of OBS TV came up to Zhong Liang and said, "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhao can't leave without saying anything. If you want to leave, at least you have to say hello to Mr. Zhao. This is the most basic politeness."

"Well, I was indeed rude just now, so let's go over and say hello..."

Just as Zhong Liang was about to get up, Brother Jie grabbed him.

"Ah Liang, on someone else's territory, be patient."

Going abroad to receive an award, provoke a big bully, and then never go back, it's not worth it.

Brother Jie thinks it's okay to suffer a little bit, as long as it's not Zhong Liang who has the accident.

"Don't worry, I'll go say hello and take you to the hospital."

Zhong Liang is good at medicine, but he didn't carry a medical kit with him, and he couldn't stop Jiege from bleeding without medicine.

After Zhong Liang finished speaking, he walked towards Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao showed contempt in his eyes, "Your friend is too ignorant of the rules, I will teach him a lesson for you, do you have any objections, outsider?"

Mr. Zhao is not stupid, he knows that Zhong Liang has developed hostility towards him.

So I specifically mentioned that Zhong Liang is a foreigner, which meant that Zhong Liang was helpless here, and warned him not to think about doing anything, and don't stand up his feathers. This is a cold country, not a place where Zhong Liang can run wild.

At the same time, I also remind other subordinates to watch and don't let the other party do it.

Mr. Zhao has practiced Jiu-Jitsu, and the muscles on his body are derived from practicing Jiu-Jitsu. Wearing a suit and leather shoes on his body, he looks very solid. With his height of 1.8 meters, he looks like a hill.

In comparison, Zhong Liang's figure appears thinner.

"Outlander?"

Zhong Liang sneered.

Then, with a bang, Mr. Zhao flew upside down and hit the temporary wall made of plywood heavily, making a hole.

Mr. Zhao's subordinates clattered and surrounded Zhong Liang.

Those presidents ran over to check on Mr. Zhao's situation.

Mr. Zhao was beaten, and they, the presidents, were not effective in protecting them, so they had to be scolded and punished.

In fact, they were also very helpless. I don't know why Mr. Zhao thought of inviting Zhong Liang to have a supper together. They also had to bite the bullet and were forced to come to find Zhong Liang. There was no time to remind him and let him calm down.

If there had been a prior explanation, the current situation would not have arisen.

"Mr. Zhong, how can you beat Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm not here to apologize."

"Apologize to Mr. Zhao."

"..."

Oh, these presidents really are.

Brother Jie was kicked by Mr. Zhao and bled, and they didn't see Mr. Zhao apologize.

Zhong Liang just returned it in the same way and asked him to apologize.

I thought that the status of these presidents is high, and their feelings are nothing in front of the chaebol, but they still have to be humble when facing Mr. Zhao.

"Okay, I'll come over and apologize to Mr. Zhao..."

Zhong Liang was walking forward, but was held back by Jie Ge again.

"Ah Liang, forget it, let's go, this is the cold country, there is no internal security."

If it was in China, Brother Jie should be waving the flag at this time.

But no, this is the cold country.

It's far less safe than the Dragon Kingdom. If Mr. Zhao pulls out a gun, it's all over.

"Brother Jie, you know, I don't hold grudges, I usually avenge any grudges on the spot."

Zhong Liang patted the back of Brother Jie's hand, signaling him to be at ease.

When he turned around again, Brother Jie yelled, "Be careful!"

"Axi!"

Mr. Zhao didn't know when he had quietly touched Zhong Liang's back, kicked him immediately.

Those presidents didn't even fart, so I didn't know how to remind them.

No one can escape this sneak attack.

When Mr. Zhao thought he had succeeded and had a proud smile on his face, his expression suddenly turned into shock, because his kick missed.

There was no Zhong Liang in front of him, only the little follower who was bleeding from his kick.

The little follower grinned at Mr. Zhao, all he could see was blood from his grinning mouth.

Mr. Zhao's facial features suddenly became distorted. This was the first time he got angry and was laughed at.

It was the first time to be played by others.

He punched Zhong Liang with a backhand.

Zhong Liang had already stood by his side, and looked at him with a half-smile, without making a move, as if playing a game. This was the main reason why Young Master Zhao's facial features were suddenly distorted and angry.

This time Zhong Liang didn't dodge, he raised his hand lightly and accurately grabbed Mr. Zhao's horizontal fist.

After holding it, Mr. Zhao tried his best to pull it out.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

At this moment, Mr. Zhao felt a little flustered in his heart.

You must know that he usually trains strength, and the bench press exceeds [-] kilograms.

This power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is no problem to kill a dog with one punch.

This is just a number that netizens only blow up when they brag about it in online forums. In reality, few can achieve it.

There are only a handful of things that the whole world can do.

With such a strong force, there is no way to pull it out of Zhong Liang's palm. How strong is his grip?

But this is not the time to think about these things, Mr. Zhao can't bear this loss, and no one has ever dared to do anything to him.

"Stinky boy, you are going to die today!"

Mr. Zhao punched Zhong Liang again, directly on the head.

If you don't let go, I'll hit you on the head to see if your head is hard or your fist is hard.

This punch was very fast and powerful, and the sound of the wind could already be heard in my ears.

But Zhong Liang didn't move like a mountain, he twisted it slightly, only to hear a click, and Mr. Zhao screamed on the spot.

"what--"

"My hand, my hand, my hand is broken!"

Mr. Zhao held his hands, knelt on the ground, and kept wailing.

Seeing this, the presidents of those TV stations yelled at Zhong Liang:
"You are dead, you beat Mr. Zhao, you are dead!"

"You'd better apologize right away, or you won't be able to leave."

"Stinky boy, you did a good job!"

"He dared to hit Mr. Zhao, is this kid crazy?"

"..."

Zhong Liang has no idea about chaebols and the like.

There is no such nonsense in Longguo.

Even if there is, it is not so arrogant.

Anyone who dares to jump will be punished by law.

Only Han Country has such a strange species, not to mention above the law, at least in the entertainment industry, Mr. Zhao can do whatever he wants.

"Brother Jie, are you happy?"

Zhong Liang ignored them at all.

Anything like a certain death will scare the people of the cold country.

He turned around and asked Jie Ge a question.

Brother Jie: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go."

What he thought was, go straight to the embassy.

It is impossible to go back to the hotel, offend people, the hotel is definitely not safe.

Even if Mr. Zhao doesn't kill people himself, it's hard to guarantee that he won't invite someone to kill people.

Money can turn ghosts, let alone people.

"Hey, that's not right. I remember he kicked you with his feet, not with his hands. Do you remember which foot?"

What Zhong Liang said made Brother Jie dumbfounded.

Zhong Liang has no intention of being good in his relationship.

But before he could make a move, Mr. Zhao had already asked several of his subordinates to make a move.

Usually when Mr. Zhao bullies others, these subordinates hardly take action.

It's not that they don't know how to bully people because of their numbers, but that generally no one can beat Mr. Zhao.

Today, Zhong Liang's accident happened. They didn't receive Mr. Zhao's order, so they didn't dare to rush forward without authorization.

Now that they received the order, they worked harder than one.

They usually get a lot of money, but they don't work hard at critical moments. Will Mr. Zhao continue to hire them in the future?

Unfortunately, they found the wrong person.

It was completely out of his mind to attack Zhong Liang.

Zhong Liang made three strikes, five cuts and two cuts, and he cleaned up Mr. Zhao's seven or eight subordinates. They lay on the ground and howled, and the scene returned to calm in an instant.

Zhong Liang's movements were crisp and neat, one foot at a time, and he couldn't even see the shadow of his legs.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's pupils shrinking suddenly, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble.

Seeing him staring at him, Zhong Liang stretched out his hands frantically, flicked on the trousers a few times, and then said with a smile: "It's amazing. Remember, this is Foshan Shadowless Foot."

After he finished speaking, he was desperately held back by Brother Jie.

Brother Jie was worried that Zhong Liang would really break his foot later.

He really did what he said.

Otherwise, why would Brother Jie follow him so hard?
(End of this chapter)