My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 417: Old iron, you must come

what happened?

  All the people present were confused and punched ko? They even suspect that Zhang Mingcheng and Qin Ze are acting.

  The shock came too fast like a tornado, so everyone was stunned.

The reality is that Zhang Mingcheng fell to the ground and his mind was in a mess. He was stunned. The feeling just now was like a siege tree wrapped in gloves hitting his face. At that moment, he heard that there was a sea in his mind. sound......

  Qin Ze took off his gloves and threw them to the referee, exasperated: "What to take off, it's a punch."

  Qin Ze = Hai Ze Wang = Teacher Saitama.

  The referee, from a 1.8-meter horseman, was frightened and stared at him in disbelief.

  This is the legendary miracle of great power? How much force does it take to punch an adult man on the ground?

  This Qin Ze, as expected, is very good, extraordinary...

  Qin Ze felt his hot gaze, turned his head, and asked him: "Do you want to practice with me too?"

  The referee shook his head again and again, and said in shock: "You, how did you do it."

  Even if you have practiced bar style, you can’t do this. This is the strength of a professional boxer, and it’s not light.

  "Don't you know my nickname?" Qin Ze said lightly: "For the fast gunner, there is no fastest, only faster."

  Good master style!

  The referee Sun Weihu looked at him with admiration.

   "Brother, how are you." Zhang Ling climbed onto the ring and helped Zhang Mingcheng up.

  She gave Qin Ze a fierce look.

  The crowd rushed over to eat melons. In the name of delivering mineral water, they took a close look at Zhang Mingcheng's bruised left cheek.

  Well, it’s really hurt, not acting.

   deserves to be the man with the eldest sister's head.

  Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Ze changed.

  "Heavier to start!" Wang Ziyan whispered beside the ring.

   "I have already paid attention to scale." Qin Ze shrugged, his grip could crack the bone china cup, and this punch actually only used a quarter of the force.

   "Qin Ze, do you know how to martial arts?" Sun Weihu's eyes were fierce.

   "Sure." Qin Ze nodded.

   "Yes, do you practice internal boxing?" Sun Weihu asked, his eyes burning.

   "If you mean internal energy or something, it is considered to be." Qin Ze thought for a while, nodded, isn't it considered internal energy? He actually didn't understand. The role of Qi is to nourish the five internal organs, muscles and bones, rather than putting these vain things outside of Qi Jin.

  If the internal boxing in the national martial arts is not a lie, then its effect should be the same as the gymnastics gifted by the system, to warm up the body.

  It not only strengthens the body, but also increases physical strength and strength.

  It turns out that there is such a thing. Sun Weihu was excited and asked: "You, what kind of inner boxing do you practice, Tai Chi?"

  Qin Ze shook his head.

  "Xinyi?"

  Qin Ze shook his head.

   "Gossip?"

  Qin Ze still shook his head.

  Sun Weihu was curious and wondered: "What is that?"

  Qin Ze blushed: "The times are calling!"

  Sun Weihu took out his ears, "What?"

  Qin Ze explained: "The second set of broadcast gymnastics for elementary school students-the times are calling."

  Sun Weihu: "..."

  He looked discouraged and said, “If you don’t want to say it, forget it. I know you have rules, right?”

  Comrade Sun sighed and turned around sadly.

  He also wanted to ask Qin Ze for advice, and he thought too much. You can say if you don’t want to teach, you can also say if it’s inconvenient to disclose. Why do you want to throw the pot to radio gymnastics? How can you drop it? You have received nine-year compulsory education alone. Haven't I ever practiced that the time is calling?

   "Really, I didn't lie to you." Qin Ze said.

  Qin Zexin said, hello, I didn’t lie to you, the times are really calling, I swear by morals, the system can testify to me.

  Sun Weihu turned around and said, "The era is calling not the second broadcast gymnastics for elementary school students, but the second for middle school students."

  After speaking, he walked away.

  Qin Ze: "..."

  Prince Yan: "..."

For a while, Wang Ziyan said: "It seems, it is really the second gymnastics exercise for middle school students."

  Qin Ze: "..."

  It turns out that the Low force system has been lying to me?

  Looking at Zhang Mingcheng, who was stunned by the trolls, but with a decadent expression on his face, Qin Ze pinched Sister Ziying’s waist and whispered in his ear, "Don’t comfort me?"

  Prince Yan shook his head.

   "This Zhang Mingcheng is always pestering you is no way, tell him, you have no hope in this life, stop pestering me, get out!"

"Insane," Wang Zijin rolled his eyes, "I have already told him. He confessed to me when he was sixteen. I...I didn't mention it later. I came to the Shanghai stock market to study in high school, thinking He has seen a large area of ​​woods, and he will forget my crooked neck tree. Who knows that I went back to the capital to go to university and was entangled by him again. Whoops, what should I do? brother."

  Qin Ze suddenly thought of a sentence: I treat you as a brother, but you miss me.

  This is the greatest malice among brothers, and it is even more terrifying than a wife who ran away with a brother.

  I’m really embarrassed by Sister Zijin, I really want to fall in love but I am afraid of being raped; I always regard you as my brother, but you miss me.

  The former's object is Qin Ze, the latter's object is Zhang Mingcheng.

  Zhao Tiezhu swiftly climbed onto the ring and laughed wildly up to the sky three times.

   Suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at him like crazy.

   Zhang Mingcheng was beaten, you are so happy?

  Zhang Mingcheng's face went black.

   Speaking of it, he and Zhao Tiezhu have always been strong rivals. They both coveted Wang Zijin, and both wanted to be the man of the eldest sister, but Zhao Tiezhu later gave up on his own. And he broke through the south wall without looking back.

   "Give money to money, you lost." Zhao Tiezhu said happily.

  At this moment, everyone's faces are also dark.

   "This thief is really cheating."

   "Zhao Tiezhu is so black."

   "Damn, the private money is gone again."

   "Tie Zhu, go to the ring, we have passed."

  The boys reacted and were furious.

   "There are still fifty thousand, don't reckless." Zhao Tiezhu said.

  Zhang Ling pretended not to hear, and squatted next to his brother Zhang Mingcheng.

   "Hey, what about you, Zhang Ling, little girl, want to fall back on her account?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at her.

   "I don't have any money now, I'll talk later." Zhang Ling pouted.

  She actually wanted to squander the bill. This kind of joke bet, she can totally fall back on it. Anyway, she is a girl and she is still studying. If Zhao Tiezhu is not forgiving, he is not a man. Moreover, he is six or seven years older than himself, and he is no longer considered a peer.

  Fifty thousand oceans, even Zhang Ling, who has never considered money, will feel sorry for a long time. Her source of income mainly depends on rewards from her elders, and she has no channels to make money.

But she underestimated Zhao Tiezhu’s face. Zhao Tiezhu yelled, "Hahaha, if you think that you can fall back on the bill, you are too stupid. Give you two choices, Alipay or WeChat? Take out your phone and scan. What are they all? It's time, who wants cash."

   "You..." Zhang Ling bulged his cheeks.

  Zhao Tiezhu has opened Alipay and handed her mobile phone in front of her.

  ...

  The manager of the club personally delivered spray to treat bruises and a small bucket of ice cubes. Zhang Mingcheng took a 15-minute rest, but there was something wrong with the unit and he was leaving.

Zhang Mingcheng left the club and sat in the car desperately. What a bad day. In fact, his unit was fine. The reason why he came late was because he was both excited and nervous. . Last time Zhang Ling came back from the Shanghai stock market and said that his future sister-in-law was hooked up by a wild man, Zhang Mingcheng disapproved. How could such an excellent woman as Wang Zijin be able to hook up with ordinary men, so he didn't care.

  Later, Zhao Tiezhu said that Wang Ziyan was ruthlessly forgetting a certain man in the Shanghai stock market, crying and crying for him to like him.

At that time, he was shocked. For the first time, he got up solemnly and checked Qin Ze's information. After reading the information, Zhang Mingcheng was shocked again. He roared in his heart, how could there be such a good man in the world, how could there be such a good man? Man, he shouldn't be called Qin Ze, he should be called Long Aotian!

He kept holding a breath of anger in his heart and refused to accept defeat. To this day, he heard that Wang Zijin led his boyfriend back to see his parents. While sad and sad, Zhang Mingcheng was also high-spirited and could not wait to see Qin Ze and want to compare him with him. Compare, who is the most coquettish peacock.

  Recalling everything that happened in the meeting...Suddenly want to cry.

  At this time, Zhang Mingcheng saw two people walking out from the entrance of the clubhouse. They were handsome men and women. It was the Prince Jin he was thinking about and the Qin Ze who should be named Long Aotian.

For some reason, Wang Zining did not follow. They walked to the car. Wang Zijin took out the car key and unlocked. He was about to open the door and enter the car. When Qin Ze turned around, he suddenly hugged him from behind. Prince Jin.

  The prince was taken aback, but he didn't even resist, so he was soft in his arms.

  They kissed like no one beside them, and sprinkled a lot of dog food. Each dog food was a flying arrow, which pierced Zhang Mingcheng's heart.

  This can’t be tolerated. I’m not Sha Wujing. Sha Wujing only needs to endure the Heart Piercing Arrow once a day. How many times have I been pierced today?

  Zhang Mingcheng held his pierced heart, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly moved closer to them.

  "Didi~"

   Loud whistle sound.

  Prince Yan immediately pushed Qin Ze away, and the two watched.

  Zhang Mingcheng slowly lowered the car window, expressionless on his face, his eyes were infinitely close to dead fish eyes.

   "Mingcheng, you haven't left yet." Wang Ziyan said embarrassedly.

  Zhang Mingcheng didn't speak, he looked at Qin Ze stubbornly.

  Qin Zexin said, what do you look at, think you are Secretary of Dakang?

  The two sides stood in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhang Mingcheng vented his single dog's anger like these two guys.

   "Hey, Lao Tie, let's go first." In the end, it seemed that Qin Ze was the first to persuade him.

  Zhang Mingcheng was very proud of Ah Q's spirit. Suddenly, he heard this guy singing incongruously.

  "I should be under the car, not in the car,"

   "See how sweet you are."

  "In this way, it is easier for me to give up and give me the courage to leave~"

   Singing, Qin Ze got into the car, lowered the window, and waved his hand: "Go, old iron, I must come for our wedding with sister Zijin in the future."

  The car drove away.

  Zhang Mingcheng: "..."

  I should be under the car, not in the car...

  I really want to cry!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like