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puff!

The phone hangs up.

Yan Tong finished washing and got dressed.

Call Huang Zhicheng.

"Sir Huang, how are you? Are you ready? Can we start early? You call Ren Dahua and I will arrange the place."

Huang Zhicheng yawned, feeling uneasy.

Brother Ren is still with Feilong. It will take at least an hour to get here, and it's not clear how he is training now.

"Why are you so anxious? It's not even bright yet, so you're just chattering here. If you don't get enough rest and lose, you're responsible!"

Yan Tong snorted coldly and said: "Okay, anyway, a monk can't escape from the temple if he can escape. It's a sure thing that any Tahua will be beaten. Just wait and make a fool of yourself!"

Huang Zhicheng's heart tightened. It seemed that Yan Tong was determined to win this time.

That Yan Zhenqing is a boxing champion. If a fight breaks out, Brother Ren will definitely suffer.

"Yan Tong, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It's better to keep a low profile and don't talk too much about everything."

Yan Tong's face suddenly turned gloomy and he said, "Okay, I'll let you be tough. Goodbye!"

boom!

The eldest brother was placed heavily on the table.

Yan Tong sat on the sofa and smoked quietly for a while, with ten thousand thoughts coming to his mind.

On such an important day today, we must bring more people to watch the monkeys play.

And the venue must be grand. Although the thing is small, it is of great significance.

At this time, Big Brother rang again.

It showed that the call was from Yan Zhenqing.

"Uncle, how are you? When will the competition begin?"

Yan Tong took a deep puff of smoke and said, "Made, that boy Huang Zhicheng is scared and doesn't dare to agree to us for the time being, but don't worry, Ren Tahua cannot avoid this competition."

Yan Zhenqing's voice was loud and clear, and he suggested: "Uncle, why don't we compete at the police gate of Hong Kong Island? There are the most people there. I want everyone to know that Hong Kong Island belongs to our Yan family."

Yan Tong laughed. His nephew was progressing much faster than his peers, and he knew that he was representing the Yan family.

"Yan'er, I want to celebrate you tonight. I want to invite all the leaders of the police force and the big guys in Hong Kong's business community to attend your celebration banquet."

"Thank you Uncle Yan, thank you Uncle Yan!"

......

Here, Huang Zhicheng called Ren Dahua anxiously.

"Brother Ren, how is your training going?"

Ren Dahua was panting and said in a lackluster voice: "It shouldn't be a problem to beat three ordinary people."

"Yan Tong called me just now, urging me to fight Yan Zhenqing as soon as possible. Do you have the confidence?"

Ren Dahua paused for a few seconds and did not speak.

Obviously, Huang Zhicheng heard the result.

"Ahem, Sir Huang, I tried my best. I didn't rest for the past three days. I got up in the middle of the night to train. The purpose is to win this game. Don't worry, it will be very difficult for Yan Zhenqing to beat me."

Huang Zhicheng lit a cigarette and took a long puff.

According to Yantong's character, he will definitely kill him, and Brother Ren will definitely be in trouble this time.

"Otherwise, I'll tell Yan Tong to cancel the competition, and Yan Zhenqing will beat you to death."

What, cancel the game.

Ren Dahua was extremely emotional. He had trained hard these past few days, and why.

Now Sir Huang has to give up, which is unacceptable.

"Sir Huang, I must fight this game. You nodded in the conference room that day. Even if I am beaten to death, I must fight hard. If I don't fight, so many people in the office will laugh at us."

Huang Zhicheng was very moved. He was honored to have a subordinate like Brother Ren.

In Huang Zhicheng's eyes, he never regarded Brother Ren as a subordinate, but as his best friend.

"Brother Ren, thank you. If you feel uncomfortable during the game, raise your hands immediately and I will forcefully stop the game as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Sir Huang. If Yan Zhenqing kicks me, I must hit him back. If I'm lucky enough to defeat him, I will beat him to a disability."

Huang Zhicheng looked at his watch. It was already 9 o'clock in the morning. Yan Tong must be impatient to wait now.

"Okay, Brother Ren, come back now, otherwise Yan will have to rush me again!"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, Yan Tong called in.

The voice on the other side was very harsh, and he said, "Hey, what time is it now, Sir Huang, if you are scared, just tell me, and I will naturally recommend Yan'er to the top, but what do you mean by not saying anything?"

Huang Zhicheng took a long puff of cigarette and frowned: "You Yan Zhenqing is so awesome, why don't you go to a boxing match? You only know how to make noise all day long when you have nothing to do. Besides, isn't it only 9 o'clock now? Can't you compete in the afternoon?"

Yan Tong pouted, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"You! Sir Huang, I don't have time to spend with you in the afternoon!"

Huang Zhicheng said harshly: "You put it this way, I have to compete in the afternoon today, and you don't have time to give up the qualification. How about you think about it."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Tong was extremely angry.

The man surnamed Huang knew that Ren Tahua was going to be beaten, yet he still said such soft words.

If he didn't give him a blow today, Huang Zhicheng still wouldn't know how much he weighed.

"Okay, Sir Huang. Even if something big happens today, I have to give it a rest. Let's compete in the afternoon. You will definitely lose today."

"Also, I want to tell you some good news. The venue for the competition is at the entrance of the Hong Kong Island Police Building. Everyone in the police department will watch this wonderful performance, hahaha!"

Yan Tong's laughter was mixed with contempt and arrogance.

It seems to be telling everyone that Hong Kong Island belongs to the surname Yan.

"Are you done? I'm going to hang up after you finish."

Huang Zhicheng looked bitter and felt worried in his heart.

Now he just begs Brother Ren not to have any accidents. When the time comes when someone named Yan dares to kill him, he will definitely fall out with Yan Tong.

......

Here, Ren Taohua packed his luggage and put it in the trunk of the Rolls-Royce.

Feilong and Ayong were responsible for seeing Brother Ren off.

Along the way, the three of them chatted happily.

Feilong asked: "Brother Ren, how confident are you that you can beat Yan Zhenqing?"

Ren Tahua took a bottle of mineral water and took two sips. He said with an unconfident expression: "Twenty percent!"

What, 20%?

That's a slap in the face!

Ayong murmured in his heart.

Feilong lit a cigarette and said after a few breaths: "Brother Ren, do you know what ancient soldiers mainly relied on to fight in battles?"

Ren Dahua thought for a few seconds, scratched his head and said, "Of course it's the soldier's force value."

"wrong!"

Feilong flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said categorically: "It depends on the risk of life. On both sides of the war, the party that does not care about life can risk everything. As long as people have concerns, their combat effectiveness will definitely decline. Brother Ren, as long as you can do this One point, I guarantee you can beat the shit out of Yan Zhenqing!”

Feilong's words were injected into Ren Tahua's body like a stimulant, instantly increasing his combat power.

Yes, Yan Zhenqing is also a human being. He is also made of flesh and blood. If he risks his life and uses one thousand percent of his potential, he will definitely win this competition.

However, greater challenges lie ahead.