The Local Lazy Man System

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Yaorong came to the gate of this "Karate Club" and put his hand on the gate.

Using the "Explore Technique" to see the scene behind the door, there was no one behind the door.

"drink!"

Ye Yaorong shouted and pushed hard with his hand.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the door fell down!

"what"

"No way?"

"What's the situation?"

"My goodness!"

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, no matter the people watching the excitement outside or the people inside the "Karate Club", they were all frightened and looked like a ghost.

"I'm here to kick the gym!"

Ye Yaorong walked into the yard and walked into the courtyard, stepping on the door that collapsed.

"what"

"Finished"

Seeing that the gate did not block Ye Yaorong's steps, he was knocked down suddenly. Some of the "Karate Club" students who had seen Ye Yaorong's powerful last time turned pale with fright.

"I admit defeat!"

Seeing Ye Yaorong walked into the yard, Yamada Ichiro's legs were frightened, and he said tremblingly.

For this Ye Yaorong, Ichiro Yamada already had a phobia.

Don't talk about competing with him, but standing in front of Ye Yaorong, Yamada Ichiro's legs were weak.

"Give up?"

Ye Yaorong was stunned, and he gave up before the fight started.

This seems to be out of compliance!

Ye Yaorong remembered the task assigned by the "Lazy System", which was to kick the hall!

They didn't kick it, and they gave in.

Ye Yaorong was a little worried that the "lazy system" would not recognize this account.

"Yes, yes, I surrender, no need to compare!"

Yamada Ichiro said hurriedly.

What's more, such a sturdy door can be knocked down, and my own body is far behind this door, so I dare not fight him.

If you slap yourself with the strength of slamming the door, your own bones will not be broken.

"do not fight?"

Ye Yaorong frowned when he saw Ichiro Yamada asked.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I give up, I give up!"

Yamada Ichiro said with certainty.

He even stepped back as he spoke, for fear that Ye Yaorong would suddenly hit him.

"Forget it, let's go!"

Ye Yaorong said helplessly to Sun Yueyuan behind him.

People have conceded, and bullying is meaningless.

Although Ye Yaorong was very upset by the stupid people, he couldn't lose the demeanor of the Chinese under the eyes of everyone!

eleven o 'clock.

Outside the Free Fight Club.

"Big Brother Ye, let's take a break first!"

"Yeah, Master Ye, we are not in a hurry, but we should recharge our energy and play in the gym later!"

"Yeah, let's not worry."

Several people from Sun Yueyuan said to Ye Yaorong.

This has been kicked in seven martial arts clubs, and the body can't stand this iron beat, so everyone persuaded Ye Yaorong to rest.

"I don't have any strength, so why not rest!"

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said.

The martial arts clubs of the Capital University were really too weak. Ye Yaorong didn't even warm up, so it was over. Ye Yaorong felt that there was no energy and wanted to finish the game as soon as possible.

"Well then!"

Seeing that Ye Yaorong was so powerful, Sun Yueyuan stopped talking.

"go in!"

Ye Yaorong said and took the lead to walk to the Free Fight Club.

Suddenly, a commercial vehicle stopped beside Ye Guangrong and the others.

Soon, a few reporter-like people got off the car, some with a voice recorder, some with a camera, and some with a video camera. After getting off the car, a few people saw Ye Yaorong and others, and they gathered around.

"Excuse me, are you"

Several reporters took the recording pen and chatted with Ye Yaorong.

You don’t need to think about it. It was 80% that he was playing in the martial arts club at Beijing University. This attracted media reporters. Ye Yaorong is now a national cadre anyway. Pay attention to the influence. You should not speak foul language to these reporters. .

"No comment!"

Ye Yaorong said, ignoring these reporters, and stepped into this "Free Fight Club".

However, as a reporter, of course he would not be repelled by Ye Yaorong's words. After he recovered, he immediately followed Ye Yaorong into the "Free Fight Club".

"What are you doing?"

Seeing so many people coming in, the staff of the "Free Fight Club" was taken aback for a moment, and asked hurriedly.

"What are you looking at, kicking the pavilion!"

Zhang Fei said domineeringly.

After following "Master Ye", there is cool.

If Zhang Fei was given ten guts in normal times, he would not dare to come to this "Free Fight Club" to say such domineering words.

Now Zhang Fei has a feeling of air.

"Kick the hall?"

The staff was stunned and continued, "Wait a minute, I will tell our president."

Obviously, this staff member has experienced several incidents of kicking in the gym. He is very calm about the kicking in the gym.

Also, when the sky is falling, there are tall people standing on them. It will not have a big impact on these staff members.

"Well, I got it, um thank you"

As soon as Vladimirovic hung up, the staff came in.

"President, someone has come to kick the hall!"

The staff said to Vladimirovich.

"I knew it, I knew it, I couldn't hide it."

Vladimirovich stood up from his chair helplessly and said.

The call to Vladimirovich just now was from the president of the "Western Fencing Club" which has a very good relationship with Vladimirovich.

Through the phone, Vladimirovich knew that a very powerful figure had come from the "Huaxia Wushu Club" of Beijing University. He had kicked all foreign martial arts clubs along the way. No president of a martial arts club could join him. A trick was walked through his hands.

This is the first time that Vladimirovich has heard of such a strong opponent. This makes Vladimirovich a headache, and he can't beat it at all!

I only hope that he has forgotten his "Free Fight Club".

It now appears that Vladimirovich knew that he was thinking too much.

"President"

The staff member looked at his president questioningly and asked.

This is the first time she has seen an extremely strong president, so uneasy.

"May God bless, let's go out!"

As a man of a fighting nation, there is no reason to hide from seeing people.

Even if you have a headache, you have to face it!

Soon, Vladimirovich walked to the hall with a group of people.

"Kick out those media reporters."

Vladimirovich saw the media reporter and immediately spoke to those around him.

If there is a certainty of winning, Vladimirovich would be eager for media reporters to come, but now, Vladimirovich has a headache when he sees the media reporters.

If this is reported, and I have been defeated by Huaxia, I would really be embarrassed to go abroad.

Such things, of course Vladimirovich would not let him happen.

The "Free Fight Club" hurriedly drove the media reporters out, closed the door, and even sent a few people to stare outside, fearing that the media reporters would sneak photos over the wall.

Ye Yaorong watched quietly as the people of the "Free Fight Club" drove these media reporters out, without gnawing.

Ye Yaorong didn't wait to see these media reporters either.

You must know that Ye Yaorong is now the dean of the Chinese Medicine Hospital of the PLA General Hospital, a major general-level technical manager, and a national public official.

Pay attention to the image!

Of course, Ye Yaorong didn't want to be reported by these media reporters.

After all, this kind of kicking at the martial arts gym is detrimental to his amiable image as the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital!

"Can we start now?"

The reporters were all driven out, the door was closed, Ye Yaorong looked at Vladimirovich and said.

Just now, Sun Yueyuan had quietly told Ye Yaorong that this burly foreigner was the president of this "Free Fight Club".

"We admit defeat!"

Vladimirovich said very simply.

"Give up?"

"Why is this so?"

"My ears did not make a mistake!"

"I must be in a dream, it must be like this."

The people in the "Free Fight Club" could not accept this fact anymore.

You know, President Vladimirovich, but from a powerful fighting nation, how could he admit defeat?

Doesn't it mean that people of the fighting nation will make a big move if they don't agree ~www.wuxiaspot.com~?

How can you admit defeat?

This is impossible!

It's a pity that the reality is still cruel. This Vladimirovich worried that Ye Yaorong did not understand what he meant, and said again: "I am not your opponent, I give up!"

This Vladimirovich was born under the name of fighting, and his bones are full of fighting spirit, but this is also divided into objects. For the invincible, you still go to fight with others. Isn't this looking for abuse?

There is no such stupid person in the world!

"You really don't fight me, maybe you will beat me, my skill is very poor."

Ye Yaorong looked at Vladimirovich and said.

I don't know why, Ye Yaorong especially liked the feeling of beating a foreigner.

In China, even if it was playing those gangsters, Ye Yaorong didn't find it interesting, and felt like fighting in a nest.

Beating foreigners is different, it's so cool.

It's a pity that this foreigner surrendered directly and didn't fight with himself. This made Ye Yaorong's hands itchy and there was nowhere to go!

"I surrender!"

Vladimirovich was not that stupid, and of course he would not listen to Ye Yaorong's deception.

Are you weak in martial arts?

Go lie to you!

One person picks seven or eight martial arts clubs in a row, and no one is the enemy of one move.

If such a person's skill is very weak, wouldn't they all have to jump off the building?

"Really don't try, maybe I'm not your enemy!"

Ye Yaorong coaxed.

"I surrender!"

Vladimirovich shook his head and said unmovedly.

"Really boring!"

Ye Yaorong said depressedly, and could only helplessly turn around and take Sun Yueyuan and they left. If they don't fight you, what can you do!

It seems that I want to beat a few more foreigners today, which is a bit difficult.