Chapter 11

After the start of the second game, Zhang Haowu didn't dare to use real moves. Instead, he shook his foot, and then threw himself over.

He knew that Zhao Jianfeng liked to cuddle him. He deliberately sold a flaw to let Zhao Jianfeng embrace him. Just as Zhao Jianfeng was about to cuddle him, his body spun quickly and his two arms stood up, trying to hit Zhao Jianfeng on the face with his elbow.

This move is quite fierce in Muay Thai. Once hit, the opponent will be knocked out on the spot.

However, this is not the end of the matter. At the moment when Zhang Haowu's elbow eye hit Zhao Jianfeng's face, Zhao Jianfeng stood up with one hand and blocked his elbow.

Zhang Haowu couldn't make a single shot. He shot out quickly with his left arm. But it was also blocked by Zhao Jianfeng.

Next, Zhao Jianfeng's whole figure retreated, and he had already jumped two meters away.

And Zhang Haowu is honest standing there, no next action.

"What's the matter with you? Come on Lei Jun yelled in a hurry.

But no matter how he yelled, Zhang Haowu did not move. The sweat on his face was dripping down.

What's the situation? Wei Kefan also felt that the situation was not right, because Zhao Jianfeng people had withdrawn from two meters away, and they did not attack any more. They just stood there and watched.

"I - dislocated!"

Zhang Haowu finally spoke with great pain.

Dislocated? Bad luck? I have just used two moves, but I haven't made a decent effort yet. How can this happen?

"Wei Kefan, who won this game?" Although Yang Xiaotong doesn't understand it, she can see that Zhang Haowu is unable to attack, so the game can only end here.

"What secret weapon did you use?" Wei Kefan rushes over and looks at the back of Zhang Haowu's body. Because just now he saw with his own eyes that Zhao Jianfeng held Zhang Haowu from behind.

Zhao Jianfeng doesn't speak, until Wei Kefan checks Zhang Haowu's body, it comes to Yang Xiaotong's side. Yang Xiaotong gave him a thumbs up.

Lei Jun walks over and shakes Zhang Haowu's arm. Zhang Haowu grins in pain and doesn't let him move.

"Really dislocated?" Lei Jun didn't believe it.

"Well, both of them are off!" At this time, Zhang Haowu's face was covered with sweat.

"Wei Kefan, you are talking. Who won this game?" Yang Xiaotong kept asking questions.

Wei Kefan didn't understand, so he asked Lei Jun, "what's the situation?"

"Haowu is really dislocated. It's not clear why." Lei Jun said.

"Wei Kefan, the person you're looking for is either hugged or dislocated without waiting to fight. You're trying to fool me, aren't you? You'll find someone for me later? "

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Xiaotong humiliates Wei Kefan.

"Go Wei Kefan knows that today has been planted, and can no longer earn face in front of Yang Xiaotong. Now the only move is to escape, don't let Yang Xiaotong ridicule.

Lei Jun looked at Zhao Jianfeng with unbelievable eyes. When he first came here, he planned to repair Zhao Jianfeng directly in case Zhang Haowu lost. Now it seems that this is actually a very risky move, so he gave up the idea.

"OK, let's find someone to install it."

Lei Jun quickly helped the injured Zhang Haowu to the car. When Wei Kefan got on the car, he glared at Zhao Jianfeng: "boy, I'll find someone to compare with you again!"

However, Yang Xiaotong raised her hands and came to Zhao Jianfeng. Although Zhao Jianfeng didn't know what the celebration was, he also raised his hands in the past, and they clapped together.

Wei Kefan looked back at Yang Xiaotong and said, "Xiaotong, today I let this boy get away with it. Don't think he has any real ability!"

"Wei Kefan, you don't have to recommend bodyguards to me in the future. I've wasted half an afternoon, but thank you for verifying his kung fu for me. I've decided to officially employ Zhao Jianfeng as my bodyguard from today on, with an annual salary of 400000!"

Zhao Jianfeng was very satisfied with the promise of 300000, but before the fight, Yang Xiaotong's promise of 350000 jumped to 400000!

But Zhao Jianfeng didn't say anything. Who knows if Yang Xiaotong is deliberately angry with Wei Kefan. If that's the case, if you refuse, won't you be amorous?

Yang Xiaotong's face showed a proud look as he watched the car leave Mingyuan headquarters like a escapee.

"Jianfeng, did you really dislocate that boy just now?"

"That boy is so cruel that he wants to hit me in the face with his elbow. Can I let him succeed? So when you do it, the boy can't move. " Zhao Jianfeng laughs.

"Isn't that boy's life in danger?" Yang Xiaotong asked.

"It's OK. If you find an expert, you'll be back soon."

"You have to be an expert? How modest Yang Xiaotong thought that Zhao Jianfeng had been keeping a low profile, but now she doesn't talk so much about herself. But she likes his style.

Zhao Jianfeng laughed and asked, "Mr. Yang, is there anything else?"

"It's OK. Let's play. I'll call you if there's something wrong." Yang Xiaotong looked at Zhao Jianfeng again with great appreciation and let him off.

Zhao Jianfeng turns around and walks towards the guard. Here he is most familiar with Lao Luo, and he still likes to be with Lao Luo. At this time, Lao Luo is looking at him. Lao Luo has been watching the scene of his match with Zhang Haowu just now.

Lao Luo, who was far away, gave a thumbs up to Zhao Jianfeng.

Looking at Zhao Jianfeng's back, Yang Xiaotong is more and more confused.

From the first time she saw Zhao Jianfeng, she felt that the boy was familiar, but she never remembered where she had met him. Moreover, as long as she looks at Zhao Jianfeng, her heart will move involuntarily.

Yang Xiaotong said in her heart, what's wrong with me? No man has ever let himself be so moved? How can I be crazy about a little security guard who is still a country boy?

Smiling and shaking her head, Yang Xiaotong returned to the office.

As soon as he saw Lao Luo, Zhao Jianfeng couldn't help asking, "Lao Luo, how much is 400000?"

"I'll tell you, Lao Luo can barely support a wife and a child with 40000 yuan a year. You can support seven or eight wives and a large group of children in the countryside. " Lao Luo thinks that Zhao Jianfeng is very happy. He is joking with him on purpose.

"I don't want so many women." Zhao Jianfeng is very serious.

"You boy, you really want to have three wives and four concubines!" Lao Luo patted Zhao Jianfeng's head and said, "however, you've made a big deal. I heard you very well just now. Yang will give you 400000. Four hundred thousand, I have to work for ten years! Alas, people have to die and goods have to be thrown away. How can you be so lucky

But Zhao Jianfeng didn't have the heart to listen to Lao Luo's complaint. He stood up and ran to Yang Xiaotong's office building immediately.

At the door of the office, Yang Xiaotong looked up at him, "Jianfeng, what's up?"

"Mr. Yang, do you think you can let brother yuan continue to do it?" Although Zhao Jianfeng made up his mind when he was down there, he hesitated when he spoke.

"That won't do. You want me to spend another 300000 on a useless person?" Yang Xiaotong immediately denied his request.

"No, I can give half of my money to brother yuan. I don't need Mr. Yang to give me a cent more!" Zhao Jianfeng explained immediately.

Yang Xiaotong immediately Leng, she has never seen such a fool, not to mention Ma Zhiyuan also bullied him.

"I don't want to lose people's jobs. I think he should also rely on this money to support his family, right? Besides, yuange's Kung Fu is quite good. Wouldn't it be better to have us two to protect you? "

Yang Xiaotong came over from behind her desk and put her hand on Zhao Jianfeng's forehead. She tried her own forehead and said, "you don't have a fever?"

Two people stand together, Yang Xiaotong body that kind of secluded woman flavor let Zhao Jianfeng can't help but mind a vibration. But he went back immediately.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sincere. In this way, you don't have to pay a cent more, and brother yuan is happy, OK?"

"I don't have a problem. I'm afraid Ma Zhiyuan may not be in love with you." Yang Xiaotong returned to his boss's chair and sat, looking at Zhao Jianfeng.