I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chapter 509: The Veteran’s Prestige Remains the Same as Before

Under the stage, Chen Chuan, Qiu Ya and others were still there. They originally planned to leave, but when they saw the white man coming on stage, they stayed to take another look.

At this glance, even Qiu Ya, who didn't know how to fight, gasped when she saw Ma Dongzhen's arm being kicked cleanly.

"Did that big white guy be a little harsh?" Qiu Ya asked in shock.

Chen Chuan said: "What I'm curious about is, what happened? Why did that big white guy suddenly leave and beat Ma Dongzhen? When Ma Dongzhen left, he pointed at Tang Zi and cursed?"

"Did something happen that we don't know about?" Qiu Ya said, "I'll go over and ask?"

At this time, Tang Ziyan stood up.

Wanwan saw Tang Ziyan's face as gloomy as water, limping over and said hurriedly: "Boss, this matter is none of my business. I don't know anything."

"You told those foreigners that Ma Dongzhen promoted you?" Tang Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

"I..." Wanwan caught Tang Ziyan's eyes and nodded weakly, "Serafina asked me. I felt it was unfair at the time and wanted to find someone to cry to, so I said, I'm sorry."

"Are you wronged?" Tang Ziyan asked.

Wanwan nodded, curled her lips, and wanted to cry again.

"You can't wait until I teach him a lesson in the ring in the afternoon, but you want to find outsiders for help? Can't you trust me?" Tang Ziyan said coldly.

"No, no... I can't believe it." Wanwan said.

Tang Ziyan's eyes changed: "Ma Dongzhen is from Shen Zhongcheng, and we and Shen Zhongcheng... Forget it, I don't need to explain to you. Your behavior has caused serious damage to the company's interests. I will deduct the business commission at the end of the year. As for other penalties, , you go back and wait for notification."

"Deduct it? Deduct it all? That's more than 20,000, nearly 30,000!" Wanwan said in shock.

"The losses you have caused to the company are far greater than this. If you think it is unfair, you can leave. If you want to stay and continue working, go to Ma Dongzhen and apologize sincerely." Tang Ziyan said expressionlessly.

"Walk?"

"You go back and think about it." Tang Ziyan turned around and stopped talking to Wanwan.

Wanwan looked at his back and saw that he had no intention of turning around and coming back to talk.

He had no choice but to lower his head, turn around, and limp away.

In the arena.

The big white man had already left the stage, put on his suit jacket, and stood behind Serafina again, acting like a bodyguard.

Serafina said with great interest: "William, you go up on stage again and let the most powerful Tai Chi master beat you. I want to see the most powerful Tai Chi master."

"As you command, Your Highness." William took off his coat again and walked onto the stage.

"Wanwan, please translate for everyone. If anyone can defeat William, what will be the reward...what?" Serafina thought for a while, "The reward would be dinner with me."

Wanwan tried her best to make her walking posture less frustrating, but the pain still made her limp. She walked to the stage and said: "This is Wilhelmino from Italy, who is said to be the UFC heavyweight in 2009." The champion, nicknamed Da'ao. Now he challenges everyone, hoping that a Tai Chi master will come on stage to compete with him, and the winner will have dinner with Princess Serafina."

There are many people in this Guyuan Temple.

After hearing this, they all discussed in whispers.

Many people in the fighting circle, when they hear the nickname "Da'ao", don't say anything and first take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Who is Daao? He is the man in the history of UFC who is 191cm tall, weighs 120kg, has a wingspan of 202cm, and can hit the Muay Thai champion with a devastating punch. But that was 11 years ago. Now Da'ao looks a little older, and his actual age is 37 years old.

For such a fierce man to be willing to be a bodyguard for a little girl, the strength of that little girl's family is self-evident.

"Zi Yan." Liu Qingsong, the senior brother of Guyuan Temple, called out.

Tang Ziyan walked over.

Liu Qingsong said: "Do you know this Serafina?"

Tang Ziyan shook his head.

"In the Middle Ages, the Boan family once controlled the Principality of Boan, which was very large. Later, during the Napoleonic period, the Boan family's jurisdiction over the territory was revoked, but their family's wealth was retained. After another 200 years of development, now Became a famous aristocratic family in Europe, with banks all over the world. Her second sister married the boss of Ferrari, and her third sister married a German prince. Serafina was the youngest child in their family, and she had an opportunity to have dinner together. "It's worth as much as Buffett's lunch." Liu Qingsong said, "Go on stage and let that white guy know what Xuanmen Tai Chi is, so that you don't think I have no one in Qingcheng."

As we all know, the peak price of Buffett's lunch was US$3.5 million.

Tang Ziyan smiled: "Okay, I'll take this dinner opportunity."

His senior brothers cheered softly.

A senior brother said flatteringly: "Show your charm at dinner. Then you will no longer be Mr. Tang, but a prince. When the time comes, you will walk out of Chengdu, step into the world, and become a financial giant. All of us senior brothers will benefit from you." Got it!"

Bang!

A few senior brothers were teasing me.

In the ring, William Neo punched one and knocked him away.

Many fighters have heard of the reputation of "Da'ao", but that was 11 years ago after all!

As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people!

These young fighters in their early 20s are all eager to try. Who doesn't want to step on Da Ao when he is 37 years old, stand on Da Ao's shoulders, and get a chance to have dinner with a foreign princess?

But the reality is...

Bang!

Wilhelmio struck again with a heavy punch, the wind of the punch split the air and made a whistling sound. The speed was so fast that even the young fighters in their early 20s could hardly dodge.

As for defense... no one dares to defend against Da'ao's "Destruction Punch".

"This reminds me of a movie." Chen Chuan watched Da'ao punch a child.

Qiu Ya smiled: "I know what you are thinking of, boss, the Hulk, right? It's like that episode, where the Hulk fought against the mass-produced Iron Man army, and knocked one of them away with one punch. Boss... do you think Guyuan Guan can beat him?" Great one?"

"I'm not a local... I have to ask you. Are there any masters in Guyuan Temple?" Chen Chuan said.

"I only know that Master Pei Youde is the most powerful in Guyuan Temple, followed by his two disciples, the first disciple Liu Qingsong and the closed disciple Tang Ziyan. However, Liu Qingsong is over fifty years old, and Pei Youde is over sixty years old. They have already passed In his prime, Tang Ziyan is the only one left. But I see that Tang Ziyan’s body is about the same as Boss. No matter the height or weight, he is not as good as Da Ao. Of course, his figure is not as good as Boss!" Qiu Ya said.

Chen Chuan touched his nose and remembered the message he felt when shaking hands with Tang Ziyan, which showed "Tai Chi mastery".

Since the [Health Sensing Badge] determines that this is Tang Ziyan's specialty, he must have two brushes.

As for himself...

Logically speaking, this kind of limelight thing should be done by him as the protagonist, but he also knows that he is not an ordinary protagonist.

He is not the kind of person who enjoys all the good things. He is not very interested in being in the limelight.

However, this competition is not just about being in the limelight, but about having dinner with the little princess who looks like a Barbie doll.

Dinner together is superficial. Specifically, it can be understood as a road to her soul, a stepping stone, or an opportunity.

At that time, during dinner time, he would first speak Tianjin Allegro in Italian to show off his language skills and rhetoric skills, then go to the piano music in the restaurant to play Liszt's Will-O-Wisp, and then immediately finger-play the Rhapsody on the guitar. , show off the kung fu of your fingertips, and then use the dance skills of [Nightclub King] to dance a vibration dance to the music, showing the control of muscle strength... Of course, the most important thing is that this Italian elementary school student likes Tai Chi.

And he has [Grand Master Tai Chi Proficiency]. When the time comes, he will personally teach her the [Wild Horse Parting Mane] and help her part her mane. Wouldn’t it be a pleasant encounter?

"Boss, boss, in the stands, that William is talking to Wanwan, but Wanwan doesn't translate." Qiu Ya said suddenly.

Chen Chuan came back to his senses, looked over, and heard William saying in Italian: "Quickly translate, Tai Chi is not good, Kung Fu is not good, you are not good."

Wanwan said simply: "There is no need to translate this..."

"Quickly translate, I'm not good at Tai Chi, I'm not good at Kung Fu, and none of you are good at it." William Neo continued, wagging his index finger.

Wanwan cleared her throat and translated in Mandarin: "Well, William Nio said, you have to work harder and continue to challenge him on stage. Come on! Oli is here!"

After she finished translating, she ran off the field.

But Williamio had just beaten seven people in one breath, and no one dared to attack him.

All the fighters suddenly discovered that this 37-year-old veteran's majesty has not diminished.

"No one has caught up? Where's Kung Fu? Where's Tai Chi?" Wilhelmiano pinched his waist and said to everyone in a daze.

In the audience, a local fighter shouted to Tang Ziyan: "Young Master Tang! Everyone else has already arrived at the door, and you still shrink your head into a shell and yell? Are you really thinking about it?"

Tang Ziyan sat on a chair with his eyes closed.

The wind of Qingcheng Mountain blew his white Tai Chi suit and the nose of his plane.

when! when! when!

In the mountain stream, there is a beautiful and faint sound of bells somewhere.

There is a bird flying in the sky, it is the eagle of Qingcheng Mountain.

Everyone looked at Tang Ziyan.

Including Wanwan and Serafina.

Serafina must have heard that Tang Ziyan, who was sitting at the end of the thirteen wooden chairs, was a real Tai Chi master.

Qiu Ya looked at Chen Chuan and asked, "Boss, your eyes suddenly looked very distant and deep just now. What were you thinking about?"

"I..." Chen Chuan touched his chin, took off his coat, and smiled, "Boss, I want to go up and give it a try."

Qiu Ya staggered and almost fell over, and said anxiously: "Don't do it, don't do it! I've been working in these years, and it's so easy to meet a super handsome young boss, and I still want to work with you in the future, can you do it? Don't be so pushy and try to win, there are three advantages and two disadvantages! That Da'ao has killed someone before."

Chen Chuan smiled: "Relax, there will be many opportunities for you in the future."

As Chen Chuan spoke, he started to do chest expansion exercises, pressing his legs, pressing his left leg, pressing his right leg, rubbing his wrists, and lowering his waist to do preparatory exercises. Facing the heavyweight UFC gold belt champion, he will not take it lightly.

The most important thing is that I only use Tai Chi and have not yet conducted high-intensity actual combat.

If he uses [Grandmaster Level Jeet Kune Do Mastery] or [Grandmaster Level Bajiquan Mastery], with his body strengthened by various spiritual fruits, as well as the hardness of his leg bones and muscles, Chen Chuan is confident that he can easily defeat Da Ao.

"Disciple, come on!"

at this time!

There was a vague cry in the wind. The sound was layered and blown by the mountain wind. I don’t know where it came from!

Everyone was shocked!

Could it be that the voice transmissions of martial arts masters that are only seen in movies... are actually real!

Tang Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the wooden chair.

"Disciple, if you win this game, I will teach you the real "Wild Ball Boxing"." The ethereal voice came again.

Tang Ziyan bowed to Dongfang.

Everyone looked in the direction where Tang Ziyan was bending to worship, and saw an old man in green standing there with a loudspeaker in his hand.

The mountain wind was blowing the old man's clothes and white beard. The old man was holding an electric horn and a loudspeaker, standing proudly and motionless.

"It's Master Pei!" Everyone whispered and bowed to the old man together.

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ps: The achievement of 10,000 words is almost 12,000 words. If one chapter is 2,000 words, it counts as 6 chapters. Thanks to Tantai’s birthday, leader Twilight’s professional title for the reward, and thanks to the helmsman Fu News for the reward. Thank you so much!

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