Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 35
"Brother Yang, is what he said true?"

"Brother Yang, just show it to us. You don't need to make anyone bad luck, just make a fool of yourself a little."

"Yes, prove to us that what you said is true!"

Faced with the requests from the beauties in turn, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, then I'll show you off."

Zheng Bufan sneered, he wanted to see how Zhang Yang planned to smooth things over.

Afterwards, Zhang Yang looked into the crowded dance floor for about half a minute.

"Mr. Zhang, if you can't do it, just admit that you are lying, or you will only lose someone bigger." Zheng Bufan hissed.

"Don't worry, I'm looking for a target." Zhang Yang said without even looking at Zheng Bufan.

"Ha, found it."

Zhang Yang chuckled and found a man on the dance floor harassing a pretty woman.The man seemed to want to invite the woman for a drink, but the woman didn't want to, so the man started to get tough, and forced the woman, a few people around couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to dissuade him, but this man It was too thick and rudely reprimanded them back.

"Seeing that man, he actually bullied a weak woman in public. How can one bear it, so I plan to make him unlucky."

The beauties nodded, staring intently at the rude man, seeing how Zhang Yang planned to make him unlucky.

"Fall for me!"

Fifty bad luck points will be deducted.

The dance floor was crowded with people, the lights flickering and dimming are dazzling, and the floor tiles have been waxed again. The man was too rough. He accidentally caught an empty space. His feet slipped and he sat on the ground. The woman took the opportunity to run away. up.

When the man stood up again, he couldn't find the woman to go there, stomped his feet angrily, and left the dance floor resentfully.

"Wow, he really fell!"

"It's amazing."

"It's so depressing to see such a bad man suffer!"

The eyes of the beauties are full of admiration for Zhang Yang.

"Hmph, he's just lucky. You see, the floor is polished and the man's movements are so big. Even if he doesn't open his mouth, he will definitely fall down." Zheng Bufan drank a glass of wine with a dissatisfied expression on his face Said: "I don't believe it, you can let him continue to be unlucky?"

"It seems to make sense."

"Brother Yang, why don't you make another person unlucky and show us!"

"Brother Yang, look, that man is looking for other people's troubles again, so make him unlucky!"

Zhang Yang turned around and saw that the man left the dance floor in resentment, and accidentally bumped into a thin man. Taking advantage of his size, the rude man began to mess around, constantly pushing and shoving the thin man.

The man knew that he was not the other party's opponent. Although his expression was extremely displeased, he still wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't seem to intend to let it go. He made such a big mess on the dance floor just now. It's all on this skinny monkey.

"Then if I can make him continue to be unlucky, Mr. Zheng, what do you think we should do?" Zhang Yang looked at the rude man in front of him and said calmly.

"Hmph, if you really make him continue to be unlucky, I'll give you 1000 yuan!"

"Tsk." Zhang Yang said disdainfully: "You are also the son of the Zongheng Group, and you only have 1000 yuan, so it's too cold!"

"Ten thousand!" Zheng Bufan said without hesitation: "If you fail to make him unlucky, you will lose 1 to me!"

"Deal!" Zhang Yang readily agreed, this kind of quick money is nothing.

"Okay, this guy is such an asshole, it seems that I need to teach him a good lesson."

Zhang Yang rubbed his wrists, twisted his neck, and stretched his muscles and bones in a dignified way, as if he was doing pre-war preparations. Seeing this, the woman beside him also approached Zhang Yang to rub his shoulders and beat his back, which angered Zheng Bufan. I'm really envious.

"Bastard, if you are so domineering, someone will find you unhappy."

One hundred bad luck points will be deducted.

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, a tall man suddenly appeared in the crowd, followed by two people, each of them was a head taller and much bigger than the rude man.

The rude man was cursing and grabbing the thin man's collar, the tall man walked up behind the rude man and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

The rude man looked very impatient, turned his head fiercely, and was about to swear something when the tall man slapped the rude man to the ground.

The thin man took the opportunity to leave, and the rude man slapped his ass on the ground once under the watchful eyes of everyone, at a loss.

Just when Zheng Bufan and the other beauties didn't know why the tall man wanted to beat him, the woman who had just been harassed by the rude man came over from the crowd, hugged the tall man's arm tightly, and whispered something What.

Afterwards, the tall man winked at the two people around him, and the two immediately stepped forward and dragged the rude man away.The rude man looked terrified and kept explaining something, but the two men were indifferent and dragged him into the bathroom.

It seemed that the tall man should be that woman's boyfriend or someone else, who dared to touch his woman, seeing the cold eyes of the two, it was inevitable that the rude man would give him a good beating.

"Wow, brother Yang, you are really amazing!"

"I'm going, it really made my blood boil, I'm so relieved, such a stinky man should be severely punished!"

The beauties grabbed Zhang Yang's arm excitedly and kept shaking it.

"Now, you should believe that I am a broom star!" Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Yes, of course!" the beauties giggled.

But Zhang Yang found that his unlucky points hadn't increased at all. It seemed that these women didn't take Zhang Yang's words seriously. Maybe they just thought this scene was exciting and miraculous.

But even if they didn't take Zhang Yang's words seriously, Zhang Yang's juggling performance really stunned these women. No matter what they thought about this miraculous phenomenon, the admiration and admiration in their eyes was real.

Zheng Bufan frowned, snorted coldly, and slammed the wine glass in his hand against the bar, making a crisp crash.

"It's definitely a coincidence! No, it's not a coincidence. Just now you spent nearly a minute looking for the target, you just made sure that this guy will be unlucky, so you will make fun of him. You say that whoever makes unlucky is unlucky, you think who are you!"

"Mr. Zhang, you are willing to admit defeat. Could it be that you want to go back on your word?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)