Standing in front of He Xiaolong is a national second-level wrestler, and his combat effectiveness is 15 points higher than his.

Chu Xiangdong faced him just for fun, because he was crushed by his strength.

He regained his footing in a decent manner, got into a wrestling position, and stepped forward to grab Chu Xiangdong's clothes, hoping to take the opportunity to trip Chu Xiangdong.

Seeing that Chu Xiangdong's clothes were caught, his hands seemed to be lifted up in an instant.

No matter whether he used the wrestling books he had seen on Tianqiao in the past or learned on his own, it was all in vain.

He could see Chu Xiangdong's disdainful look and his eyes slightly closed.

Everyone around was mesmerized and secretly admired him.

Especially Nie Xueying, he had long wanted to see Chu Xiangdong's true wrestling skills.

Just now, when He Xiaolong wanted to practice alone with Chu Xiangdong, the pressure cooker was ready to step forward, but when he heard Chu Xiangdong's persistent words, he did not intervene.

Seeing that He Xiaolong could not get close to Chu Xiangdong, he was relieved.

But he couldn't understand why Chu Xiangdong closed his eyes?

Nie Xueying also had the same question in her heart.

Others are even more so.

Ma Chengyuan was about to ask, but He Xiaolong spoke first.

He Xiaolong looked at Chu Xiangdong and said speechlessly:

"You look down on people, right? How can you hit someone with your eyes closed?"

Chu Xiangdong didn't mean to open his eyes:

"This is just for amateurs, this is the"listening" energy in wrestling"

"No ears, no eyes, just subtle contact with the opponent, using the body to sense the opponent's strength"

"As an excellent wrestler, as soon as he touches his opponent, he will know exactly what kind of trap the opponent wants to use."

"Every move of the opponent is under its control. The outcome has already been decided before the wrestling begins. Chen

Wenzhi clapped his hands and praised:

"Although I don’t understand it, I think it makes sense and is very philosophical."

"It's like playing chess. You can see three moves after one move. A good chess player can see four, five, six, or more moves. He will set up the game in advance and let his opponent get into it."

Chu Xiangdong nodded happily:

"Wen Zhi, it’s a pity that you don’t learn wrestling."

How can He Xiaolong understand? He gritted his teeth and said:

"He said something useless."

After saying that, He Xiaolong launched another attack on Chu Xiangdong, but with a punch and a move, Chu Xiangdong seemed to have expected that he would follow any trip He Xiaolong made and knock He Xiaolong to the ground..

Knocking down He Xiaolong five or six times in a row, Chu Xiangdong did not hear the system reward the wrestling breakthrough pill, nor did he receive a prompt that the task was completed.

He sighed in his heart: This explosion rate of 10% is really damn low.

Xicheng Branch Outside.

Zhong Yueming, Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun and others were chatting.

Yuan Jun said impatiently:

"Yuemin, will Li Yuanchao come out?"

Zhong Yueming nodded confidently:

"He will definitely come out. He didn't do this. As long as he explains what happened, he will be released, but he will definitely have to bear the consequences for this matter."

Yuan Jun was curious:

"What are the consequences? Then he didn't take the blame?"

Zhong Yueming smiled:

"He has to take the blame even if he doesn't want to. He is the organizer of this event and gathering."

"The consequences of this would definitely be to compensate Lao Mo’s restaurant."

Zheng Tong was happy:

"Then this grandson is really unlucky."

At this time, a voice came from the other side:

"Who scolded me? So it’s you, Zhong Yueming, what are you doing here?"

Zhong Yueming saw Li Yuanchao and others walking towards him and smiled:

"Waiting for you to come out. Li

Yuanchao said unappreciatively:

"Don't be pretentious, you can escape the fastest."

Yuan Jun answered:

"Who escaped? I can afford it, but everyone is running away. If I don’t run away, wouldn’t I be a fool?"

"Didn't you hear someone in the crowd shouting,"Who pays the bill? Who is the fool?" Li

Yuanchao asked:

"Do you recognize whose voice it is?"

"Zhong Yueming, I even suspect that you did this. Only your grandson can do such an outrageous thing. Zhong

Yueming smiled and said:

"Aid Korea, I really fucking wanted to do this. I really got up to go find the electric switch, but suddenly the power went out."

"I thought to myself, who is this guy? He understands me so well. Later I found out who it was."

"Didn't you say that the fried cake disappeared when you were toasting? I guess this has something to do with him."

"Well, only the stubborn gangsters in the local Hutong could do this. Someone at the Shichahai ice rink pointed out that he was from Nanluogu Lane, but the dwarf Ma Chengyuan said that he was from Maoer Hutong. In any case, everyone at the time He was the only one missing from the scene. Otherwise, if I asked him face to face one day, if he was a man, he would definitely admit it to his face. Zheng

Tong answered:

"All our brothers can testify to this. Yuemin wanted to move a chair, but it didn’t happen."

"There was no need for him to admit it, but I saw the dwarf. As soon as the power went out, the staff used the flashlight to shine on him. When I saw him, I rushed out carrying a chair. This was planned and discussed in advance."

Zhong Yueming said speechlessly:

"Yes, it's really him"

"Hey, this grandson has accomplished what I wanted to do but failed to do. He’s so damn talented."

"But then again, Yuan Korea, why did you come out so easily? How many people did you arrest?"

"You're really a bastard. He brought up such a big thing and asked you to carry it. I'm sorry for you."

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