811: C811 The Retarded Huang Wenbin

C811 The Retarded Huang Wenbin

"Him? Wasn't he easy to deal with? Since he wants to fight me, then I will be the one fighting him. If someone is looking for a beating, why wouldn't they help him? However, we definitely can't agree to it so readily. It's not bad to have a good time with him. "2

"Why do I feel like you've been a little infected by them after staying with Qinglingqian for so long? If it was before, you definitely wouldn't be like this." Looks like Huang Wenbinn is going to suffer misfortune. " Sitting beside Mo Feiyu, Lee Siqi leaned on Mo Feiyu. Although this kind of training was very easy for her, why did she refuse to lean on her lover?

"Is there? I didn't think so. Originally, I didn't want to care about that clown Huang Wenbinn, but Yaru found out that he said some unpleasant things on the forum. Since that's the case, why didn't she properly educate him? You have to understand that the internet isn't the place to do that. " Mo Feiyu treated this Huang Wenbinn as a clown.

Mo Feiyu and Lee Siqi were chatting while poor Captain Zhang was being educated by Huang Cheng. Huang Cheng was originally a special forces soldier, and had been training non-stop under Mo Feiyu's hands. Now, he even had the strength of Earth Rank, and the pitiful Captain Zhang was not a normal student, not to mention a otaku who lacked practice. Let alone an opponent, when facing Huang Cheng, it was impossible to even defend.

Zhang Gong had been taught by Huang Cheng for half an hour. Of course, Huang Cheng didn't really use his full strength, otherwise, as long as Zhang Gong was used, he would die.

Finally, Zhang Gong was brought out from the corner by Huang Cheng, and now Zhang Gong was at least two times fatter than before, to the point that Mo Feiyu could not recognize him anymore.

"Damn, Huang Cheng, what are you carrying? Where's the bow?" You didn't kill him, did you? " Mo Feiyu was also surprised when he saw Huang Cheng carry a spherical object.

"Isn't this the case? After getting beaten up by me, don't worry, I didn't kill him. He's only a superficial wound, and he'll be fine after two days."

Looking at Zhang Gong, Mo Feiyu shook his head helplessly. He couldn't help but feel pity for him.

"Captain Zhang, go back and tell Huang Wenbinn that he can fight me if he wants to, but just ask him to roll over next time." Also, let him think of what the bet is. Although it's not bad that someone is looking for a fight, there's no point in having no bet. "If it's like this, then hurry up and scram."

After receiving Mo Feiyu's order, Zhang Gong hurriedly ran away and accidentally tripped and fell onto the ground. He quickly got up and sped up his escape. It was no laughing matter how funny it was. The students who were training laughed out loud.

When Huang Cheng returned, the training also continued. Everyone rested for half an hour, so they did not take the training passively anymore.

Zhang Gong returned to the Taekwondo Club and bumped into Huang Wenbinn the moment he entered the door. Huang Wenbinn, who was about to go out, was shocked by the captain. After all, anyone would be scared when they saw a pig-headed person rushing towards them.

"Who are you?"

"President, it's me, Zhang Gong."

"Captain Zhang? What's the matter with you? Was this hit by Mo Feiyu? "

"No, it was that instructor Huang Cheng who hit me. When I went to interrupt his training, he beat me up to such a state." President, you have to avenge me. " As he said that, Zhang Gong actually hugged Huang Wenbinn's leg and started crying.

"Let me go first. I won't stop at the matter of you being beaten up. How about the matter of you making a challenge to me?"

"President, since Mo Feiyu said you can fight him, of course you can. However, you have to personally find him and even think of a good bet. He said there was no point in just beating you. "

Hearing Zhang Gong's words, Huang Wenbinn frowned. He wasn't afraid of going to Mo Feiyu personally, but was worried about the bet. What if Mo Feiyu used his dissatisfaction as an excuse to avoid the fight? In Huang Wenbinn's mind, Mo Feiyu was simply a soft-footed shrimp. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of letting the dog bite him.

"Go back and heal your injuries. I'll take revenge for you." Huang Wenbinn felt that this matter needed a long term consideration, so he asked Zhang Gong to go back first.

Bow Zhang Zhang dragged his wounded body away while Huang Wenbinn considered how to let Mo Feiyu have a fight with him. From his point of view, all of his shame was because of Mo Feiyu. Only by defeating Mo Feiyu and making Mo Feiyu run 20 laps naked like himself could he wash away his shame.

After thinking for a long time, Huang Wenbinn still couldn't come up with a good way to force Mo Feiyu to fight him, so he decided to solve the problem of Zhang Gong. Zhang was beaten by Huang Cheng this time, so Huang Wenbinn intended to teach Huang Cheng a lesson. In Huang Wenbinn's eyes, Huang Cheng was just a smelly soldier, there was nothing to be afraid of. Moreover, being assigned to be a military instructor, his rank was not that high. Therefore, he directly took out his phone and made a call to a subordinate outside his school.

"Zhang Wei, it's me, Huang Wenbinn."

"What orders do you have, Brother Bin?"

"Help me teach a soldier a lesson. Right now, the instructor's name is Huang Cheng. I'll give you the photo later. Bring some people to beat him up when you have the chance."

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