The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Gu Zheng, who turned his head again, smiled at Qiu Wen. In the next second, he sprang out like a rabbit, and the audience outside the venue and all the media responsible for the broadcast... couldn't believe him. Eyes off.

Because Gu Zheng and Qiuwen were in this venue, you chased me and circled around the venue.

One person slammed his unruly Wangbaquan and slammed his head down behind him, while the other was holding his buttocks and slamming his head down and running.

What about the one-sided, win-win competitions that make small money?

This style of painting is wrong.

Even Qiuwen’s coaching team couldn’t stand it anymore. The head coach who trained him most brutally and with the most means, was already using his hands and feet on the railings on the side of the stadium, and his whole body was about to reach in towards Qiu. Wen shouted loudly.

"Qiuwen! You are on the go! Don't be afraid, you are just stunned!"

This sentence is Gu Zheng's own understanding, because he can't understand Thai...

But it didn't prevent him from translating the meaning of the other party's distorted expression very easily.

But Qiu Wen in the field shook his head even more fiercely.

According to reporter Bei Jun who took photos outside the field, he recalled after the match that the Muay Thai king named Qiu Wen absolutely shook his nose at that time.

Because only Qiuwen who faced Gu Zheng on the field... understood the power of the people behind him, as Gu Zheng moved his true character, he felt more and more pressure.

The momentum behind that was rising. At the beginning, it was just a hungry wolf. As it ran down, it turned into a tiger, a dinosaur, and an unknown prehistoric monster.

How did you tell him Qiuwen to stop? How dare you stop?

It's a pity that Qiuwen's good fortune is at its extreme after all.

When he was still running **** the next lap, a huge red glove suddenly appeared in front of his face.

This was Gu Zheng, who was behind him. He changed the course of chasing. He inserted diagonally and cut directly to block Qiu Wen's path and blocked all his escape routes. Before he was caught off guard, he gave it to the opponent. A strong uppercut.

Is it over like this?

Ah, I haven't lasted a round, no, at least I have to hit the opponent before I die, otherwise my reputation will be gone.

The reputation of the Muay Thai King who will be afflicted is also followed by the smelly street.

It's a pity, it's too late.

But after thinking of this, he couldn't bear Gu Zheng's uppercut force, and threw himself into the court with a thumping action... to end this ridiculous match.

"That... that, knock down, countdown, 10, 9... 3, 2, 1!"

"The Qiuwen contestant cannot continue the competition. The final winner of this competition is Gu Zheng!"

As the referee got up, the hand of Gu Zheng, who was waiting calmly on the side, was raised high, and the media and various photographic and video equipment swarmed from the sidelines at the right time. Come here.

"Gu Zheng, please talk about your feelings after the game? Do you have anything to say about the abnormal reaction of Qiuwen on the court?"

"Gu Zheng, look at this, Qiuwen seems to be very afraid of you, but I look at Gu Zheng's appearance very polite, so sweet, how come Qiuwen fears you as if he saw a tiger? ?"

"Gu Zheng, look at this place, look at this place, smile again if you are okay."

How cold was Gu Zheng before the game, and how popular he is now.

As for Qiuwen, he is just a loser. Except for the few photos taken by tabloid reporters who are accustomed to using others’ misery to make fun of them, he has already been squeezed aside, miserably in the coach’s. Retired to the background with the help.

And in such a highly anticipated moment, how can there be no comrades like Nina who are crazy?

She jumped up and down, holding up the live broadcast platform that she had just set up, trying her best to expose Gu Zheng, who was surrounded by everyone, in her live broadcast room.

Just when Nina was about to poke her most characteristic lip augmentation and give a reward to some of the local tyrants in her live broadcast room, she stared at her live broadcast screen and gave a sigh, as if she had thought of something. Struggling to squeeze in front of Gu Zheng.

"Rang, sorry, Gu Zheng, fellow, idol, look here, look, the people behind you!"

When Nina finally got close to Gu Zheng with her female advantage, she adjusted the live broadcast stand in her hand very purposefully, and mapped the face of a cold-faced man in the live broadcast room.

"Gu Zheng, this is the information about underground gambling revealed from this population."

"Here, look!"

Surrounded by people, Gu Zheng watched the man on the screen walk closer and closer to him until he finally came to his side. After showing an inexplicable smile at him, there was an extra in his hand. Business card.

What does this mean?

But before he could ask, the man turned his head and walked away cleanly.

After all the post-match publicity was over, Gu Zheng handed the business card that had passed Jiang Yue directly to the opponent's hand so that his agent's face was not so good.

"This is the biggest broker, boss, and behind-the-scenes betting on boxing in the underground boxing match."

"This person has the last name Cheng, but he doesn't know his name. He is a careless lone wolf. There are not many legends, but one thing is worth noting. He has been in this business for a long time, and he has never been overturned once."

"And this time, he found you inexplicably. It's hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yue, fearing that Gu Zheng's psychological burden would be too heavy, turned to pat Gu Zheng's shoulder to comfort him: "But we don't have to be too afraid of him, just listen to his intentions."

"Anyway, you are just invited to participate in a competition. If the opponent dares to push his nose and cheek, what a big deal we won't come to this broken place?"

Hearing this, Gu Zheng nodded in agreement, put his business card on the table, and stopped paying attention.

But this person, the more it talks, the more it comes.

As soon as Gu Zheng put down his business card and raised his eyelids, he saw the gate of the locker room, and a man with a smile and a smile was looking towards it.

Gu Zheng looked at Jiang Yue, who was talking gossip about the other party unconsciously with his back, and he sighed.

I don't know when this buddy named Cheng Buzhi arrived. If I want to come, I should have heard most of their conversation.

That's good, just listen to his intentions, if this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I am embarrassed to make any excessive demands.

But Gu Zheng was really wrong.

Cheng Buzhi was a single-handed master. He didn't even bother to say concealed greetings, so he opened his mouth behind Jiang Yue.

"Gu Zheng, presumably you already know something about me, right?"

"Since you can accept the k1 invitational tournament, you should be more interested in the games on my gambling boat."

"Because the price I offered is higher, if Mr. Gu can take part in one of my matches, I will give Mr. Gu this price one by one."

After speaking, Cheng Buzhi gave a slap.

The frightened Jiang Yue turned his head and saw the cold face that made him extremely frightened, and he took a step back subconsciously. After being blocked by Gu Zheng, he moved in the direction of Cheng Buzhi. Back to: "Impossible! My players won't participate in any informal competitions~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mr. Cheng, Gu Zheng is a professional professional athlete, not your training for ginseng The black boxer who bet!"

"He has a glorious career and an extremely glorious result. He will never be tempted by Xiaoli Xiaoen to participate in that self-destructive game."

Hearing this, Cheng Buzhi raised his brows and looked in the direction of Gu Zheng in a blink of an eye. The eyes of the two people met at this moment, and Cheng Buzhi's brows frowned between the sparks and flints. stand up.

He is an extremely smart person, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth that had always been drooping suddenly lifted up and smiled very friendly at Gu Zheng.

"Is that right? It turns out that Mr. Gu was unwilling. I am a fan who is very interested in Mr. Gu Zheng's resume."

"To be honest, before I came to see Mr. Gu, I had collected information on Mr. Gu's life very seriously."

"From the traces of the race that Mr. Gu participated in, it seems that Mr. Gu is very short of money?"