Under One Person: I am a lay Buddhist with a salary of 9 to 5

There were very few people watching the match between Feng Baobao and Wang Ergou. In addition to Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan, there were also Lu Linglong’s group. The leader Lu Linglong’s left cheek seemed not to be completely swollen.

"The two dogs should be able to win this game, right? I heard that the other side is just a grassroots employee who knows everything. The main person in their company this time should be Zhang Chulan... This one should be here to make up the numbers."

Yun, who was wearing a mask in Lu Linglong's small group, said.

"That's hard to say. Isn't that Zhou Fengliu a grassroots employee who knows everything?"

"Look...Zhou Fengliu!"

As Zhou Fengliu appeared in the stands, everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Fengliu not far away. Lu Linglong's hair stood on end. When she saw Zhou Fengliu, she couldn't help but think of what she had suffered before. That forced fight.

"Miss Lu..." Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Lu Linglong, and then said hello:

"Is Miss Lu's injury... feeling better?"

"Okay... Mr. Zhou, I'm fine." Lu Linglong looked cute and a little overwhelmed... She wanted to change the topic, but she didn't know what to ask Zhou Fengliu, so she remained silent for two seconds. opened his mouth and said:

"What are you doing here, Mr. Zhou?"

"?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Fengliu was confused, and the friends behind Lu Linglong were also confused.

This question is as valuable as finding a repairman to repair the air conditioner and then asking him what he does...

For a while, Zhou Fengliu was a bit confused when it came to asking questions.

"Ms. Lu... I'm really sorry. I really didn't control my strength well during the performance, and I might have injured you. If not, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? I'll pay for it for you."

According to the question Lu Linglong just raised, Zhou Fengliu had reason to wonder if it was his big dick that knocked Lu Linglong out of control.

"Ah?" Lu Linglong was slightly startled when she heard Zhou Fengliu's words, with a surprised expression on her face as if to say: Hey! You're quite a nice person.

"Leave her alone...she just started talking nonsense because she was too embarrassed."

"Oh...that's right." Zhou Fengliu nodded, then turned his attention to Feng Baobao and Wang Ergou who walked in from outside the venue.

What you see in your field of vision.

Feng Baobao hummed a little song and took steps like she didn't recognize her relatives, as if she was very sure of winning this game.

And on the opposite side... Wang Ergou was dressed very coquettishly, wearing two black glass glasses, short hair that was dyed red, with earrings on both ears, and a black and white suit. From a distance, it looks like a zebra running out of the zoo.

To be honest... this kind of advanced aesthetic is a bit earthy, but... to the extreme it may be the trend.

"Are you...my opponent?" Feng Baobao asked with a Sichuan accent.

"Well, let me formally introduce myself..."

Wang Ergou adjusted his glasses and wanted to introduce himself in a coquettish manner. Before he could say anything more, Feng Baobao's thirty-plus-sized jade feet kicked him hard in the face. There was no reaction at all. No time was left for him.

Bang bang bang——

After kicking Wang Ergou to the ground, Feng Baobao didn't take it at all. He stepped forward and kicked Wang Ergou hard in the face.

"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell are you! Don't you understand any rules?" Wang Ergou blocked his face with his arms in an attempt to defend himself. He was very angry and yelled.

"Don't you know you can't sneak attack when someone introduces yourself?! You don't talk about martial ethics! How about your self-cultivation as a foreigner!"

"Forehead..."

In the stands, Lu Linglong and others watched Wang Ergou being kicked by Feng Baobao. They were silent for a while, and their eyes invariably looked at Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan.

"Um...Mr. Zhou." Lu Linglong said.

"?"

"You have access to everywhere...are you all so wild?" Lu Linglong asked.

"..." Zhang Chulan.

"..." Zhou Fengliu.

"What are you talking about... We are a serious company at WTO! Our employees are also serious!" Zhang Chulan began to introduce the corporate culture. He really didn't want Bilian, and he spoke without conscience without a blush or a heartbeat.

After hearing this, Zhou Fengliu shouted, "I don't want Bilian." If he hadn't followed Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan to bury someone last night, he would really believe what Zhang Chulan said now!

"Oh...Is that so?" Lu Linglong became confused.

Everyone continued to watch the game. At this time, Wang Ergou had stood up in the competition venue. He looked at Feng Baobao in the distance, who was slovenly and ungrateful. He said angrily:

"Vulgar! No sense of martial ethics! No rules! Still unruly! Not even the most basic etiquette!"

Wang Ergou said as if he was about to explode, and began to use his Qi skills. Within a few breaths, Qi with colors like a rainbow appeared on his body, and the colors were very colorful.

...

"What is this?" Zhang Chulan in the stands was very confused about Wang Ergou's methods.

"This... this is Ergou's self-created Kung Fu, Liu Caihong... He added hints to his Qi, and all his attacks can affect the opponent's emotions..." Lu Linglong's small gang His teammates spoke.

Both of their words revealed that Wang Ergou's method was very powerful. After listening to it for a long time, Zhou Fengliu felt that this method of influencing people's emotions was somewhat familiar.

Um...

It's like the old bald donkey's Twelve Labor Love Formation...

Zhou Fengliu thought of Gao Ning, whose relic he had taken...

While he was thinking, the battle below began to become tense.

Wang Ergou used his skills for a while, but it had no effect on Feng Baobao.

Seeing that Wang Ergou's skills seemed to have no harm, Feng Baobao let go and continued to kick Wang Ergou's cheek in circles.

"Fuck, don't hit my face...I give up, I admit defeat! Feng Baobao."

Wang Ergou just admitted defeat, and his coquettish glasses were kicked off by Feng Baobao at this time, without any elegance just now.

"After the fight...call it a day." Feng Baobao patted the dust on his hands, then put his hands in his pockets, and continued to walk out of the venue with a step that didn't recognize his relatives, leaving Wang Ergou lying there.

"..."

On the stands, Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan were not surprised by this result, and for Lu Linglong's group, this was not a reason for them to remain silent.

They were silent because Feng Baobao's kicking method...

Really didn't use Qi?

"Well, Miss Lu, we're leaving first." Zhang Chulan said hello to Lu Linglong and the others, and then followed Zhou Fengliu out of the stands.

"Hmm..."

At this time, everyone in Lu Linglong's group looked at Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan's backs as they left and couldn't help but feel indescribable curiosity about the company Nadutong.

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