My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

Xu Jie smiled disdainfully: "Is it necessary to train like this every day? I am not the first in the TMD Fighting Shushan Art. What are you doing so seriously to beat a newcomer?"

"I'm telling you, President Yuan is inevitable. If you let President Yuan know that you are playing with things again, think about the consequences for yourself!"

Xu Jie's eyes suddenly chilled after hearing this, and he pushed the woman in his arms away to sit up: "Fang Zhan, don't think you are the celebrity next to President Yuan and dare to point me, if it wasn't for President Yuan, you It was mine the first time!"

"As long as you train hard and win that newcomer, I will accept your challenge."

Xu Jie's eyes lit up: "Are you sure?"

"nature."

"Okay! TMD will come back to train now, but not for the newcomer, but for you!" After speaking, she hung up the phone, put on her clothes and ran out of the room, leaving behind a coquettish woman with a puzzled look.

In the eyes of these punching men, there are only men.

Fang Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy to get Xu Jie back! This is also for the honor of the boxing gym.

Over the past few days, I watched Tang Ze's game repeatedly, although it only lasted a minute, but the more I watched it, the more I felt the problem was very serious. This Tang Ze was not as kind as the surface.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zhan saw Xu Jie coming to the boxing gym and drove Xu Jie directly into the screening hall.

"I said Fang Zhan, you have a problem with a broad mind?" Xu Jie threw away Fang Zhan's hand and shouted softly.

When Fang Zhan played the video, Xu Jie glanced at it and cut it out: "What's so good about this? What can it explain? The only thing that can explain is that Shao Bing is a fool."

"He is a fool? If you think so, then you will become the next fool."

"Hehe, I'm not like you. I'm worried about this and that. I watched this video more than ten times. Shao Bing is an idiot." Xu Jie took out a cigarette and started smoking on the table with his bipod.

Fang Zhan laughed angrily. It seemed that he was a little passionate: "Okay, go to the radio station this afternoon to warm up before the game, and this newcomer will also go."

"Don't worry, I will punch out this newcomer's shit, and yours." Xu Jie's mouth curled up with a contemptuous arc, and he left the screening room with a cigarette in his mouth.

Fang Zhan silently looked at Xu Jie who was leaving. In more than ten days, your golden belt will be replaced!

At that time, I hope you can still be so arrogant, President Yuan should let himself go, not let this idiot send the head away!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Ze and Wang Li came to the radio station, and they heard the roar of the engine from a distance as soon as they got off the car.

A new white Ferrari Rome drove into the parking lot. Xu Jie, wearing a sports vest and sunglasses, opened the door and got out of the car. His chin was slightly raised, chewing gum in his mouth, and a gorgeous rose tattoo on his arm. .

"Oh, Lao Wang, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and I've gained weight recently." Xu Jie walked at the pace that the six relatives did not recognize.

Wang Li didn't look very happy, but Tang Ze was looking at his opponent. The degree of arrogance was definitely higher than that of Shao Bing. Although he walked at a pace that the six relatives did not recognize, he was steady, and the muscles of his arms were slightly tightened, as if he was ready to attack.

After all, it is also a champion, and the strength is naturally not at the same level as Shao Bing.

Wang Li sneered: "Xu Jie, this is all Ferrari and the treatment is good."

Xu Jie patted the Ferrari taillights: "Recently, I ordered a Lao. If it's on your side, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything."

"Huh, you are really ashamed of the training that the boxing gym has done to you!"

"Pharaoh, don't say that. People look up high, and the water flows low. Mr. Jiang can't drive what I want, so I naturally have to go." Xu Jie spread his hands and looked arrogant and angry. Wang Li wanted to do it.

"This is a newcomer, he looks really handsome, what kind of punch he punches, how good to be a star, it's a waste of face."

Tang Ze said lightly: "I don't rely on my face, I rely on my fist to eat."

Xu Jie's smile gradually fell: "Boy, don't think that you are proud of winning Shao Bing's rubbish. He is only at the middle and lower reaches of our boxing gym. Of course, it is at yours. He must be top-notch."

"Xu Jie!"

Tang Ze grabbed the frantic Pharaoh, and the two of them had a deep holiday.

"Pharaoh, don't get excited when you are old. Cerebral hemorrhage is not a joke." After that, Xu Jie walked towards the radio building.

Wang Li's breathing was a bit short, and his face was flushed.

"Manager Wang, are you okay."

"It's okay, take a break." Wang Li sat on the next step, rested for five minutes before turning around.

Tang Ze also recently heard about Xu Jie in the boxing gym. Everyone hated this hypocritical person. It is said that he was suspected of punching fake punches in the match he lost. Unfortunately, there is no evidence.

But just because he lost that game, Jiang Tai also lost a lot of things to Yuan Biao, including the quota.

Jiang Tai didn't know until the end that Yuan Biao might have bought Xu Jie a long time ago, so he dared to bet against himself.

"Let's go, it's almost time."

Tang Ze nodded.

Following the arrangement of the radio station, Tang Ze and Xu Jie walked into the broadcasting room, and of course the host had to be added.

And this point is also the rush hour after get off work, and people who drive home are also listening in the car.

"Welcome to the radio station 5.20. I invited two guests today. The two of them recently appeared in the streets and alleys of Ninghai City. They can be said to be people who chat after dinner."

"Yes, they are Xu Jie, the second welterweight champion in "Attack Fighters", and Tang Ze, the 10th rookie king."

"For their championship game at 7pm on the 29th, many people must be a little impatient. Let us first ask Xu Jie how we feel about the championship game in the near future."

Xu Jie said lightly into the microphone: "I want to finish the game quickly and prepare to enter the Shushan Jue competition."

The host smiled: "It seems that our Xu Jie doesn't take this game to heart, Tang Ze, what do you think about it."

"Maybe you want to fight Shushan Jue things have slowed down." Tang Ze said with a smile.

Xu Jie's face sank after hearing this, and turned to stare at Tang Ze.

The host felt a cold back, and the two of them won't work here.

"It seems that the two players are very confident in themselves, but Tang Ze, there have been a lot of questions about you on the Internet recently. Do you want to say something to everyone?"

"I also read it. Many people think my ranking is false. Why cross-level challenge? I believe there will be an answer on the 29th night."

The host smiled and said: "There are still more than ten days before the championship night, Xu Jie, do you have anything to say to your opponent?"

"Heh, prepare more money to be hospitalized." Xu Jie sneered.

"Then Tang Ze has anything to say to Xu Jie?"

"I wish him good health."

With a bang, Xu Jie slapped the table with both hands and stood up, and Tang Ze also kicked the stool down and made a crashing sound.