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Chapter 784: Young Master Qin

After dinner, Wang Jie rested in the hotel. He had another show in the afternoon.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Wang Jie's consciousness swept away. It was those men who had problems with the coach. They probably saw Wang Jie's power and came to pick a fight. Wang Jie didn't bother to pay attention at all, and used the hotel computer.

Keep playing games.

Wang Jie didn't open the door, so the guys outside kept knocking. Wang Jie finally got annoyed and opened the door: "You guys are looking for death, aren't you?"

"Kid Wang Jie, you finally opened the door. Where is your coach?"

"It doesn't look like you are here to find that guy!" Wang Jie sneered.

Several people laughed: "We have something to discuss with you. I wonder if we can go in and talk about it?"

"Just say it at the door!" Wang Jie stood in front of several people: "Speak directly!"

"We hope you lose, that's it!"

"What's the benefit?" Wang Jie asked.

"Benefits?" Several people laughed: "If you lose, you will lose. If you don't want your family to be implicated, then you will lose."

"Which of my family members is involved?"

"Of course your parents!"

Wang Jie paused for a while, then laughed loudly: "What an idiot. You have to finish investigating my family first before you say such things to me. You also attacked my parents. It makes me laugh. Get out now, or I'll beat you up every time I see you."

once!"

After saying that, Wang Jie closed the door. The man wanted to stop him, but Wang Jie pinched his fingers in the crack of the door and went back to the room to continue playing games.

The man screamed for more than ten minutes before pulling out his finger, and then said harshly: "We'll see if your parents kneel down and beg for mercy."

...

In the afternoon, Wang Jie waited for himself to play in the gymnasium. After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally Wang Jie's turn to play.

"It's the familiar white-haired boy Wang Jie again, and his opponent is a black boy named Nico. Both of them are very strong opponents. We can see that the boy Wang Jie is very relaxed, but the boy opposite is Nico.

Brother seems a little nervous."

"Ni Ge, do you know English?" Wang Jie asked.

Nico replied: "Choke to death!"

"Choke your mother to death!" Wang Jie stepped forward fiercely and struck out with a lightning punch. Nico quickly defended himself.

The arm immediately started to hurt after being hit by Wang Jie. It was okay at first, but as time went by, the pain became more and more painful, but Nico endured the pain and continued to play.

Seizing the opportunity, Nico used his best series of punches, forcing Wang Jie to retreat steadily.

But Wang Jie was not that fast. He kicked him on the knee, causing Nico to kneel down in an instant, and fell to the ground due to inertia. Wang Jie sneered, already knowing that Nico could not compete, he raised his hands

hold high.

Nico was about to get up, but he found a sharp pain in his arm, and then he couldn't help but scream. Soon the medical staff came forward to check the situation. Nico had a broken bone and was unable to compete.

After getting off the stage, the coach said: "You are too cruel, you broke other people's bones."

"Broken bone? I'm calcium deficient. What does it have to do with me?"

"Is this a matter of calcium deficiency?"

Wang Jie glared at the coach: "What do you want to say?"

The coach felt Wang Jie's murderous intent and was stunned for a moment: "It's okay, just don't kill anyone."

Later, several people who were looking for Wang Jie came again at noon. When they came up, they said to the coach: "Your student pinched my hand at noon today. How are you going to compensate for such a thing?"

The coach's expression changed and he looked at Wang Jie with some incredulity in his eyes. Wang Jie ignored the coach at all and did not hesitate to kick a few people's feet. At first, several people were stunned, but then they realized that his feet had already

He was crushed and screamed.

However, their cries were obscured by the cheering crowd and the commentary lines, and no one heard them at all.

"Whatever they are doing, let's go and take me home. There are two more shows tomorrow."

...

The next day is the day to settle the championship, and there are only four players left. Wang Jie is one of them, and he is also the one that everyone is most optimistic about at present, because almost every game of Wang Jie's game is to crush the opponent, and

None of them actually lasted three rounds in time.

But other people don't necessarily know that, because one of the four is a young man in the city, and most people know that he will buy his opponent.

Sure enough, the young master won the first round in the morning. In the subsequent round, Wang Jie was still the same, beating his opponent with one or two punches and making him unable to compete, even though his opponent was taller and older than Wang Jie.

In the afternoon, there was a competition between Wang Jie and the eldest young master. Usually the last undecided competition was the most interesting.

The commentator said: "In the last game, the champion is about to be born. Will it be our dark horse player Wang Jie, or our undefeated God of War Qin Shao?"

Young Master Qin is two years older than Wang Jie, and there is a huge difference in height.

In the ring, Wang Jie looked at Young Master Qin: "Young Master Qin, which company is the young master? Or which high-ranking official is the young master?"

"You don't need to know this!" Mr. Qin was obviously used to being arrogant. He looked even more arrogant than Wu Renqun. Wang Jie couldn't wait to see him begging for mercy.

"I just want to know how Mr. Qin wants to lose. Is he going to be beaten in less than one round and unable to compete like other opponents, or is he going to let me torture you slowly and keep you alive for three rounds?" Wang Jie challenged.

Qin Shao twisted his shoulders, as if he was very tall and could easily solve the king's calamity.

As soon as the referee raised his hand, Mr. Qin leaned towards Wang Jie and punched continuously, plus attacks on his legs. It must be said that he was really powerful, much more powerful than the previous ones, and it seemed that he had trained a lot.

Later, when Qin Shao lifted his leg, Wang Jie swept his leg and made him fall to the ground. As soon as Qin Shao fell to the ground, the audience immediately cheered, and some whispered to each other: "Didn't you buy this Wang Jie?"

What?"

Mr. Qin immediately stood up and looked at Wang Jie fiercely: "You are quite capable."

"Young Master Qin is just too weak. I hope that Young Master Qin can show some skills, otherwise I will have to make you fall to the ground and the round is over!" Wang Jie continued to challenge.

He once again assumed an attacking stance, and the referee shouted to continue. The two of them pulled back and forth for a while. Qin Shao seized the opportunity of Wang Jie's advance and turned around and kicked Wang Jie, but Wang Jie was like a stone block, and this kick was not painful at all.

It was itchy, but Qin Shao was bounced back by the impact and almost lost his balance.

"It's really too shameful. You'd better go home and rest quickly."

After the referee continued, Wang Jie punched Qin Shao in the abdomen and sent him off the field.

In the end, Wang Jie won. He held the medal and tossed it around for a few times. Wang Jie came off the field and threw it to the coach: "Get your favorite!"

What about Mr. Qin? Ordinary people call him Mr. Qin. People like Wang Jie and Wu Renqun regard him as a marginalized figure.
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