My ring is too bad

Chapter 103 I Will Hit You

Fang Gan really didn't expect that Ke Bei and the others would stand up to defend themselves. After all, apart from being teammates, he actually didn't have much intersection with them.

"Ke Bei, don't you kneel and lick someone just because someone is a relative of Mr. Zhang?" Sun Wenhu sneered and looked at Ke Bei mockingly.

Others in the training hall didn't understand why Ke Bei and the others wanted to maintain a waste relationship household. Is it really for curry favor?

Ke Bei's expression did not change at all. He never doubted his choice. His reason for defending Fang Gan was just as he said, because Fang Gan was his teammate.

"Sun Wenhu, don't fucking slander our captain, if you have the guts to fight me twice, apologize immediately if you lose, and don't bully Fang Gan again in the future." Wang Yan stared at Sun Wenhu and yelled.

"Hehe, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Sun Wenhu said disdainfully: "There are a lot of people in this hall who look down on this trash. If you have the guts, beat them one by one."

Hearing Sun Wenhu calling himself a waste in front of so many people, Fang Gan's eyes flashed a cold light, he looked directly at Sun Wenhu, and said:

"Since you think I'm a waste, now I want to challenge you to prove that you are not even a waste."

Fang Gan looked at the other people in the hall as he said, "Not only him, but you too. If anyone is not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced."

"Fang Gan, you..." Ke Bei didn't expect Fang Gan to say this, and he was speechless for a while. He thought Fang Gan was speaking out of anger.

Fang Gan's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful enough for everyone to hear clearly.

This was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Being provoked by a well-recognized waste material in the bureau, many people in the hall looked at Fang Gan suddenly became extremely unkind.

Even some people who were indifferent and gloated at this, now want to teach Fang Fang a lesson.

Hearing that Fang Gan was going to challenge everyone, both Wang Yan and Mu Ling looked at Fang Gan in surprise. Wang Yan said anxiously: "Is your brain broken, kid? Do you want to die?"

Sun Wenhu is a master of Huajin. In Wang Yan's eyes, Fang Gan's mere Mingjin is going to challenge Huajin, but he is out of his mind.

Fang Gan smiled, and said to the three of them indifferently: "Thank you for standing up and defending me. I have written down this feeling, but today's matter, I want to handle it myself."

"Hahahaha, you deal with it yourself? Who do you deal with, me? Or deal with all the people present? I laughed so hard, I found that you, a piece of trash, can still be useful, at least it can make people happy, haha."

Sun Wenhu in the distance seemed to have heard a big joke, pointing at Fang Gan and laughing.

The rest of the fighting members were also in an uproar when they heard the words.

"This kid, there really isn't something wrong with his brain."

"Where does a guy in his prime period get his confidence?"

"It is estimated that they may have defeated a few punks recently, and their confidence is bursting."

"This person has a second-grade illness. He has read too many novels and thinks he is the protagonist?"

"This kind of guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth should be beaten severely to make him realize the reality."

Everyone talked a lot, and they all felt that Fang Gan was confused because of his ridiculous self-esteem, that's why he said such big words.

The deputy chiefs Zhao Dongxu and Zhou Zeming were a little disappointed, secretly thinking that this kid really embarrasses Zhang Lao.

Director Li Haolong looked at Fang Gan with great interest. Although he didn't reach Zhang Qilin's level of being able to see through other people's strength at a glance, he could still feel Fang Gan's confidence and calmness.

The person Mr. Zhang values ​​cannot be a fool, so there is only one possibility left, that is, this kid is hiding his strength, or he has some powerful hole cards.

Fang Gan's face was calm, his eyes were firm and calm, and he said lightly: "Don't you dare?"

"Haha, I dare not? Well, I accept your challenge, and I want to see how you convince me." Sun Wenhu laughed angrily, turned his head and said to Li Haolong: "Director, you have seen it, yes This kid took the initiative, don't say I'm bullying when the time comes."

Li Haolong rubbed his forehead, waved his hands and said: "This is a matter between you, but our Tai'an Bureau advocates making friends through martial arts, so just go as far as you can."

Hearing what Li Haolong said, Sun Wenhu immediately grinned, showing his white teeth, looked at Fang Gan and said, "The battle hall is on the next floor, it's too late for you to regret it now, I'm very serious."

"Fang Gan, don't be impulsive." Ke Bei looked at Fang Gan anxiously, "Strength can be improved slowly, don't be brave for a while."

"I have decided."

Fang Gan said with a firm gaze, raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Sun Wenhu, the provocation was very obvious, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the training hall without looking back.

"I hope you won't cry and beg for mercy later." Sun Wenhu said with a cruel smile and followed him.

A battle seemed inevitable, and it was a battle in which the strength was disparate in the eyes of everyone, and the result was no suspense.

Everyone wanted to see Fang Gan being beaten, so they followed out.

The three of Ke Bei were worried, and hurriedly followed outside. They planned to stop Sun Wenhu if he made a heavy hand later.

Soon there were only Li Haolong, Zhao Xudong and Zhou Zeming left in the training hall.

"Director, will something happen if you do this?" Zhao Dongxu said a little uneasy.

If something happened to Fang Gan and Zhang Qilin blamed him, he really didn't know how to take this responsibility. As long as Zhang Qilin wanted to, he could remove them from their positions at any time.

Zhou Zeming on the side also had a solemn face, not understanding why the director didn't stop Sun Wenhu and the others just now, wasn't this clearly bullying someone, or bullying a person that Mr. Zhang favored.

But Li Haolong didn't care about it, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, took a sip, and said:
"What could happen? If he is really beaten up, that's his own choice. It's better to be disabled here than to die in a mission later."

"Let's go, don't be dumbfounded, let's go and see how confident he is, dare to say something that makes everyone challenge him."

After Li Haolong finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the training hall. Zhao Xudong and Zhou Zeming looked at each other and smiled wryly, so they could only go with the director.

The third basement floor, the battle area.

There are more than a dozen huge rings here, made of hard marble, covered with a thick layer of rubber pads.

At this moment, Fang Gan and Sun Wenhu were standing opposite each other on the ring, surrounded by people, and the three of Ke Bei squeezed to the side of the ring, ready to go up to save people.

"Come on, I only use one hand, let me teach you to be a good man." Sun Wenhu put his left hand behind his back, his right hand hooked towards Fang Gan, and said provocatively.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Gan on the opposite side had disappeared, and a gray shadow flew over.

"So fast!"

Sun Wenhu was shocked. He had no time to think about why Fang Qian was so fast, and he hurriedly punched Hui Ying with his fist.

Fang Gan also swung his fist. Although Sun Wenhu didn't deserve a beating, he was also his comrade. Naturally, Fang Gan couldn't kill, so this punch only used half of his strength.

However, even if it is only half of the strength, Sun Wenhu is hard to resist.

After the two fists clashed, Fang Gan remained motionless, but Sun Wenhu felt as if his fist had been hit by an iron hammer. A sharp pain came, and his body uncontrollably stepped back seven or eight steps. Came to the edge of the ring.

Sun Wenhu's right hand hangs down, the palm of his hand is trembling constantly, the mouth of the tiger overflows with dark red blood, dripping down the edge of the palm onto the ring.

"You..." Sun Wenhu looked at Fang Gan in astonishment, knowing in his heart that Fang Gan had hidden his strength before.

The people in the audience were shocked, and the three of Ke Bei were even more in disbelief.

Especially Mu Ling, she used her special ability to check Fang Gan's realm, but Fang Gan hadn't unlocked the disguise of the ring's realm yet.

So Mu Ling saw that Fang Gan was still exuding a red light that represented the Ming Dynasty.

How can it be?Mu Ling felt a little confused.

Those who reacted also began to talk about it.

"How could this kid be so strong?"

"He's so fast, I didn't even see his movements clearly just now."

"Damn it, he actually played the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I think his strength is at least perfect, and he is also the type who is good at speed."

"Not only is he good at speed, but his strength is also much stronger than Sun Wenhu. I think he has reached the early stage of a master."

"He's the one, my grandmaster, hiss—" Someone gasped.

"Let me just say, I wondered how Mr. Zhang's relatives could be such a waste."

The Tai'an Bureau pays attention to strength, and Fang Gan's performance has made most people start to change their views on him.

"I do not believe."

At this moment, a different voice sounded.

A strong man who looked somewhat similar to Sun Wenhu came out, jumped onto the ring, looked directly at Fang Gan and said:

"I don't believe you will be a martial arts master."

When the people below saw the strong man coming to the stage, they both felt that it was unexpected, but also thought it was reasonable.

Because the person who took the stage was Sun Wenhu's older brother, Sun Wenlong, a master of Huajin Dzogchen, and also one of the people who are most likely to become a new martial arts master in the Tai'an Branch of Nanxian City this year.

The subordinates of the Tai'an Branch of Nanxian City are all human-level teams, and above the human-level teams are prefecture-level teams with higher salaries, which are formed in units of provinces.

Every year, the major sub-bureaus in the province will recommend the strongest member to go to the provincial capital city to compete, and the winner can be promoted to a member of the prefecture-level team.

If Fang Gan was a waste material, Sun Wenlong would naturally not care about him.

But now that Fang Gan's strength is so amazing that he may even become his competitor, and his younger brother is injured, Sun Wenlong can't sit still.

"I'm here to challenge you to see your true strength."

Sun Wenlong exuded a fierce aura all over his body, without unnecessary nonsense, his figure rushed towards Fang Gan like a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)