My imagination has come true

Chapter 35 Hardness
Hall Master Xu saw that Mu Qingyun was whispering to Jia Junhao while staring at his students dazedly. He didn't hear that the two of them were talking about birdsong, so he laughed and gave Mu Qingyun a thumbs up: "It looks good, That’s what you want.”

As he spoke, he glanced out of the window and said in a low voice, "Those guys outside are pretty tough."

The few unlucky young people who followed Mu Qingyun all the way, who seemed to be in their 20s, had already opened the door and entered the boxing gym.

The host Xu and the coaches couldn't help but have subtle expressions.

But for many years no one dared to make trouble in their boxing gym.

"Qiangzi, what should we do?"

Wang Ming looked up just in time to see a student from the One Boxing Gym punching down, causing the stake to fly with a bang, he shivered and lowered his head.

A few of them work in a nearby car repair shop. They went online last month, accidentally added a QQ group, and met a friend who gave them photos and information of a person yesterday.

Don't want them to do anything, just keep an eye on the person, write down where the person has been and what he has done, and it will be good to get it after the thing is done.

When Wang Ming and Li Qiang heard this, they realized that this job was very easy to do.

In the end, they followed this little girl all the way to such a place, and they immediately retreated a little. If they were alone, they might have slipped away. The bad thing was that a group of people gathered together, and no one wanted to be the first to admit cowardice.

However, after following up the boxing gym, several people stood timidly in the corner, pretending to watch, but they were looking at the sky and the earth, not Mu Qingyun.

Li Qiang looked at the majestic and handsome students in the boxing gym, wishing he could put oil on his feet and run away. Now he barely stood up, but his heart was agitated, and his mind was even more chaotic, but he still said bitterly. : "What are you afraid of, me, we just have a look."

Mu Qingyun smiled, ignored them, and leaned on the table with his chin lazily admiring the students.

Jia Junhao took a look at her, then lowered his head to fiddle with the phone again, without reminding the little girl to pay attention to her demeanor.

In fact, after training for such a long time, Mu Qingyun sat slumped on a chair with a straight frame and a beautiful posture.

Jia Junhao knocked the phone out of sparks with both hands. Mu Qingyun took a look at it. At first glance, he thought he was playing a game, but when he looked carefully, he was actually chatting with Mr. Qiao and other people in the game arena at the same time.

At a glance, the screen is full of words like 'Gao Xiaowei', 'Jinshu Technology', 'White Oak Film and Television'.

Apparently, Mr. Jia is multitasking and multitasking.

Mu Qingyun shook her head. Yesterday at home, she was doing her English homework, and Jia Junhao's computer screen over there was densely packed with information about 'Gao Xiaowei'.

Mr. Qiao and he also took 'Gao Xiaowei' as an example and taught her for a long time.

Mu Qingyun knew that Mr. Qiao had temporarily set up a team of hundreds of elites in his company, called the 'Duigao Research Group'.

There are currently 48 copies of the plan.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

She thinks one is enough.

Gao Xiaowei has been really miserable recently.

He has a good netizen whom he trusts, a good friend, well, it's Mr. Qiao's team of psychologists.

Mu Aizhen, whom he likes, has been stabbing him, and seems to be inseparable from Mr. Qiao's team.

All of Gao Xiaowei's actions, including mental activities, may not be purely under his own control now.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

"Look, people don't have to have a reason to harm another person. If there must be, where did the initial harm come from?"

"The most tragic injury usually starts with self-confidence."

Mr. Qiao still kept his hands on the keyboard and refused to move away, but he kept talking. Taking advantage of the bad luck of "Gao Xiaowei", he discussed the "philosophy of life" with her seriously.

She knew that she told Lou Fang and Mr. Qiao the secrets about herself that day without any scruples, but Mr. Qiao didn't say anything, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He seems to think that he is an innocent little white rabbit, and everyone is a good person.And he seems to think that if he can't live up to this trust even a little bit, he will suffer for the rest of his life.

Mu Qingyun herself was surprised. She had known for a long time that it was not easy for her to trust others.

At that moment, Lou Fang narrowly escaped death, and first asked the expedition team if there were any casualties.Qiao was covered in blood and mud, and fell on the stretcher to make sure that Lou Fang survived.

Mu Qingyun was immersed in an extremely familiar state of mind, and felt the blood rushing in her chest. She really wanted to get a feeling that transcended life and death in the cold mortal world.

She was not at all afraid of telling the secret to Mr. Fang and Mr. Qiao, so she was so impulsive, and she has not regretted it at all so far.

Mu Qingyun was admiring the students intoxicatedly when Jia Junhao suddenly kicked her chair away.

"Well, I'm watching and studying."

Mu Qingyun smiled and jumped onto the club pile in the boxing ring in two steps.

Jia Junhao smiled, poured three cups of hot tea, and threw them on the stage one by one.

Mu Qingyun caught it in a hurry, and sighed: "I'm a girl, does this look good?"

Having said that, she still held one lamp on her head and held one in each hand, and was about to pretend to complain to the curator Xu when she saw the curator Xu raised his eyebrows and said happily: "The kicker finally arrived. ?”

Mu Qingyun: "Huh?"

She had also imagined before that in such a place full of martial arts practitioners, everyone is full of blood, and usually someone should come to kick the gym, seek revenge or something.

It’s just that these days, many people come to exchange and study, but none of them kicked the pavilion.

Mu Qingyun poked his head out of curiosity, and saw the door of the boxing gym open, and a group of people came in. The owner of the boxing gym greeted him, "Zhou Fan, who is this time? The one last time was really not good. No matter how good he looks, no matter how many fans he has. How can our students win good looks?"

Master Xu is really confident.

When he met someone who played in the gym, he not only wanted to win, but also to look good.

While talking, several people carried cameras and began to shoot various corners, adjusted a few, and some people came to light.

Mu Qingyun thought, it seems that the owner of the pavilion Xu has been fighting for a long time, and when he encounters the kicker, he will take a photo and leave a certificate first, so as to avoid being touched.

The leader of this group, Mu Qingyun took a closer look, and actually recognized him. He was one of the two very talkative buddies she met when she went to the western restaurant for dinner at the Kunlun Hotel. His name was Zhou Fan, and he ran a small film and television company. company.

This person is gentle and gentle, unexpectedly he is a ruthless character who can lead people to kick the hall.

Zhou Fan didn't pay attention to Mu Qingyun, entered the boxing gym, directed his cameraman to start shooting from various angles, and then waved and smiled at the gym owner: "You must be satisfied this time, take a look, you can fight."

While speaking, he shouted, "Brother Zhilong."

Before he finished speaking, a young man walked out from behind him.

The owner looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's really a handsome young man."

This person is not very tall or heavy, and his figure is fairly well-proportioned, but there is a fierce look on his face.

(End of this chapter)