I opened a martial arts gym in Meiman

Chapter 22 Promise to cooperate (recommended for collection)

At Georgetown University in Washington, Reese Fisk put down the phone, thought for a moment, then dialed a phone, and after waiting for the "beep!", Reese Fisk said, "Uncle James, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy, Master, do you have any instructions? Are you coming back in the afternoon? I'll arrange a car to pick you up?" James Wesley's voice was very respectful and humble.

"Well, I do have to go back this week." Reese Fisk nodded. "You first help me ask my father if there are any spare champion fighters there. I'll borrow them here."

"Then you go check it out, what kind of entanglements did the Gelian Gang have with Chinatown before, especially with the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall..."

"Okay, young master, I'll make arrangements now, and I will reply to you as soon as possible!" James Willis glanced aside and agreed.

"Okay, I'm going to class first." Reese Fisk hung up the phone.

"Gelian Gang?" A man who looked very rich and like a mountain of meat sat next to James Willis, and his eyes turned to James Willis.

"It's a small gang in the neighborhood of New York's Chinatown. It basically collapsed last night." James Willis quickly explained, "Master's roommate is a Chinese in Chinatown, and the Colin Gang should have something to do with the master's roommate... …”

"Well, go check it out." The Roshan man nodded, "As for Boxer, wait for him to come back and ask him what he's doing!"

"Yes! Boss!" James Willis responded, turned and left.

In the evening, an SUV pulled up at the gate of Georgetown University, and Reece Fisk got into the car, where James Willis was waiting for him.

"It's hard work, Uncle James." Reese Fisk nodded kindly and got into the car. "Is it going like this? Did my father agree? And the matter of the Colin Gang..."

"The Colin Gang and Chinatown are basically clear." James Willis handed over a stack of documents and photos and explained.

"Huang Hong, the owner of the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, died some time ago. It was done by the members of the Gelian Gang. A few days ago, Benson, the owner of the karate hall on the surface of the Gelian Gang, went to the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall and was suspected of provocation. ."

"Later, Huang Hong's son, Huang Wen, was suspected to have left the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall. His whereabouts are unknown. The surveillance cameras did not capture his trace."

"But two days later, Benson mysteriously disappeared. That night, all the senior members of the Gelian Gang died. A mutant Fist Stone who evolved with mutant abilities was beaten to death, and the body was taken away by the military special operations team."

"However, neither the clerks of the Gelian Gang nor the cameras everywhere have found any suspicious persons entering the Gelian Gang, let alone entering the conference room of the Gelian Gang..."

"How's that Huang Wen's skill?" Reese Fisk was silent for a while and asked.

"According to the news from Chinatown, this Huang Wen is very strong." James Willis pointed to the information in Wilson Reese's hand, "His father Huang Hong easily defeated Benson, and Huang Wen's strength is still in Huang Wen's hands. Above the macro!"

"In Huang Wen's high school, the entire football team once provoked Huang Wen, but he knocked them all down within a minute..."

"No wonder you have the confidence to challenge the fighting champion!" Reece Fisker's eyes flashed with clarity, "Does father know about this?"

"The boss already knows. After he asks you to go back, contact your roommate and you can provide him with a fighting championship, but you must try his strength first." James Willis nodded and said.

"Okay, I also want to see how powerful the people who are admired by the alarm clock are!" Reese Fisk's eyes flashed a bright light, "And the mutants of the Gelian Gang, did he solve it? …”

"If he really solved it, his strength should not be underestimated!" James Willis said with some emotion, "Is it really that powerful in removing putty?"

In the Wing Chun martial arts hall in Chinatown, Huang Wen is teaching Zhong Qiang the basic skills of Wing Chun, two-character pincers.

After this day, Zhong Qiang's waist, hips, thighs and other places, I don't know how many times Huang Wen took pictures.

Of course, don't get me wrong, it's not that Huang Wen has any special hobbies, but that the tight places are tight and the loose places are loose, so that he can find the feeling of two-character pincers.

However, Zhong Qiang's physique is indeed poor to a certain level. If it is said that people who exercise regularly and have excellent physical fitness in all aspects have 10 points of energy, and a healthy ordinary person has 7 points of energy, then Zhong Qiang, I am afraid that Only 5 points left.

Even Huang Wen felt that Zhong Bo's energy should be higher than Zhong Qiang!

Therefore, every less than 10 minutes, Zhong Qiang would collapse on the ground.

If it wasn't for Huang Wen to show Zhong Qiang the power of dark energy, which aroused Zhong Qiang's curiosity, thinking that this was Huang Wen's family martial arts, Zhong Qiang really couldn't hold on.

"Dingling!" A ringing sound came from the mobile phone on the side, and Zhong Qiang ran over in relief, finally having a reason to be lazy!
"Reese Fisk." Zhong Qiang whispered to Huang Wen after seeing the phone, and then answered the call, "Hello, Reese, what's the matter?"

"My father has already agreed, but he said that he wants to bring the fighting champion to meet you and ask brother." Reese Fisk's voice with a faint smile came out, "It happened that my father and I both wanted to see the real demolition. Putty kung fu, do you mind showing us your hands?"

Zhong Qiang glanced at Huang Wen subconsciously. When he saw Huang Wen nod, Zhong Qiang said with a smile, "No problem, when will you come over?"

"Tomorrow around noon." Reese Fisk decided the time after taking a look at his father.

"Then I'll invite you to my hot pot restaurant for a good meal!" Zhong Qiang laughed, "Then we'll see you at noon tomorrow."

Zhong Qiang put down the phone, suddenly thought of something, looked at Huang Wen with some worry and said, "By the way, brother, how is your injury? It doesn't matter, right?"

"It's alright." Huang Wen smiled and shook his head, moving his fingers, "Except that the fingers may still hurt a little tomorrow, the injuries on the body should be able to recover, if the fingers are forcibly squeezed, it will not affect me. Big."

"Then I'm relieved." Zhong Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Huang Wen tentatively, "Q, since things are settled, can I rest? I feel like if I keep practicing like this, I shouldn't be able to get up tomorrow..."

"It's okay, just go back and let Uncle Zhong give you a sip of medicinal wine!" Huang Wen grinned, "Now, let's continue practicing!"

"No, ask brother!" Zhong Qiang smiled bitterly, and let out a miserable cry.

　The name of the foreigner was reversed before, and the name of Reese Fisk has been adjusted. The new book is recommended for collection
　　


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