Disassemble the second generation super martial arts system

I have nothing for a few days.

It has been 4 days since I ate at Shi's house that day.

For 4 days, Zhao Dafu basically didn't do anything. He went to the [-] Battalion for training every day when he woke up, and went home at night after practicing.

The most is to take advantage of the gaps in training to collect rent and get pocket money of several thousand yuan.

Life is very fulfilling, but also very boring.

But there was no way, the apprentice went back to the mountain with others, and Zeng Yan happened to be uncomfortable for a few days every month, so he didn't want to see him at all.

In this way, Zhao Dafu can only live a life of two points and one line.

Of course, he didn't think that the two points and one line of life were bad, but that this ordinary day made him feel a little useless.

Heroes, always have to be chivalrous!

But the people around him have been doing well recently, and I haven't heard of anyone encountering any troubles.

It's not that there is nothing at all, like Qian Ruming has a troublesome matter, but his matter can't be dealt with in a few sentences, and Yuan Datou has not yet confirmed Pan Jinlian's news.

In addition, like the decoration company, after he transferred another 100 million to the company's account, Liu Qian never bothered her, and I heard that there was no problem with the progress of the project.

This is also a matter of course. The decoration company itself is a small start-up company, so how much money can it spend.

That's what I said, but Zhao Dafu felt a little idle.

Could it be that you want to learn from Batman and Green Arrow and go to the streets to find trouble?

A little LOW?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly received a message on his phone.

"The God of War in the East China Sea will win again!"

The information is very concise, only 8 large characters.

In addition, there is also a very impactful poster, on which are also written the eight characters "The God of War in the East China Sea will fight again".

This is?

When is he going to win?

When Zhao Dafu was thinking about it, Qiao Ying called.

According to Qiao Ying, Zheng Yan, the prince of Donghai Real Estate, revived Yu Sheng's martial arts gym, and started to set up an underground boxing match again. The boxing match has begun, but the business has not been tepid.

Although it is said that some money has been earned, he is very dissatisfied with the speed of the money.

As a last resort, Zheng Yan came up with such an idea.

Using the East China Sea God of War and Yu Sheng as a gimmick, he wanted to improve his business.

Moreover, the time of this game happened to be the same day as the prom of Donghai University.

This Zheng Yan, is it hurting to be idle?
When Zhao Dafu was slandering, in Yu Sheng's martial arts gym, Zheng Yan had a sinister smile on his face!

He personally laid out the three tricks, and this time, no matter what he said, he would ruin Zhao Dafu's reputation.

First, he will arrange a marriage proposal on the day of the ball.

To be precise, it is a girl who proposes to a boy.

The girl was an aunt with heavy make-up that he asked his subordinate Huang Mao to find in Dafugui.

As for the boy, it is naturally Zhao Dafu.

In fact, in his prediction, it doesn't matter whether Zhao Dafu attends or not. Anyway, his purpose is just to splash dirty water. If Zhao Dafu doesn't show up, things will go on as planned...

"Huangmao, it's almost time, how are you getting ready for the night?"

"Don't worry, young master, everything is ready, and the dance tonight is guaranteed to be fine!"

Zheng Yan asked casually, and after hearing Huang Mao's affirmative answer, he nodded in satisfaction and drove to Donghai University.

In the hot summer, for all men, there is one biggest advantage, that is, the girls on the street wear very cool clothes.

Especially today, as the most important part of the graduation ceremony, the girls of Tunghai University all put on expensive evening gowns, either showing their backs or showing their legs, some sexy, some enchanting, it can be called a Wonderful scenery.

"Master, it's almost time, do you want to go in?"

In a nanny's car at the school gate, Zheng Yan looked at the passing classmates, feeling a little absent-minded.

Huang Mao yelled twice before he came back to his senses and nodded: "Let's go."

"understand!"

Huang Mao agreed with some excitement, and then took the walkie-talkie and said in a low voice: "Attention all units, the young master is about to appear on the stage, and all units suggest that the young master is on the stage..."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard countless voices "Got it" from the walkie-talkie.

As the young owner of Donghai Real Estate, Zheng Yan's ostentation today is very big!
Today, he has changed his previous low-key norms and is very high-key.

Not to mention the expensive Savile Row tailor-made suit that he was wearing, but in terms of the way he entered the arena, from the moment he got off the car, the red carpet was spread all the way to the basketball court where the ball was held, a full several hundred meters.

Moreover, in order to show Zheng Yan's identity, Huang Mao even arranged dozens of subordinates to stand directly on both sides of the carpet, so that only Zheng Yan can walk through this passage.

Feeling the strange gazes cast from all directions, and hearing all the exclamations and whispers around him, Zheng Yan's mood improved a little.

The heart that was a little empty because of Pan Jinlian's departure was a little fuller at this moment.

After walking for a while, he suddenly heard a very harsh sentence.

"Why do you want to play the wedding march? Master Zheng is very happy today?"

Looking at the reputation, Zhao Dafu was standing on the side, with a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Yan wanted to get angry at first, but when he thought of his arrangement today, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and told Huang Mao beside him: "The one surnamed Zhao is here, take that bitch to recognize her." People, don't find the wrong person for a while!"

"Don't worry, young master, I've made all the arrangements."

"Arrange the fart, young master, I will let you find some domineering music, what kind of wedding march did you make!"

Ok?
Domineering music?

Looking at the red carpet where Zheng Yan had already walked halfway, Huang Mao was sweating anxiously, scratching his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't think of any music.

"You, do you know what kind of domineering music there is!"

"I do not know!"

"Five seconds, if you can't say it, I'll castrate you!"

……

"Yes, the Internationale!"

In the case of lifeblood being threatened, the little gangster is still very thoughtful.

But the Internationale, will it work?
"Brother Mao, think about it. The Internationale is so domineering just by listening to the name. Use this, and the young master will be happy!"

"Then try!"

Huang Mao ordered to go on, and immediately some gangsters changed the music.

"Wake up the hungry and cold slaves, wake up the suffering people of the whole tribe, the blood is already boiling..."

The majestic singing sounded, and Huang Mao felt very domineering.

Moreover, in order to let Zheng Yan feel this kind of domineering, he even ordered all the gangsters guarding the carpet to hold their heads high!

I have to say, this picture is too beautiful...