The Supreme Spy

　　 "Yes, I gambled with them!"

　　 He Tianfeng also stood up without hesitation, glaring at Zhang Kun, his face filled with righteous indignation.

　　 Damn it, don’t care what is gambling?

　　 What is a big gambling, you can’t accept it?

　　 If I don’t say anything else, I just can’t bear it!

　　 gamble!

　　 Must bet!

Lin Zhu also stood up, helped his glasses, his eyes flew across a large pile of stewed pork, and calmly said: "It just so happens that we drink less stewed vegetables and wine, boss, bet with them, what if I lose, I'll help baking!"

　　 Zhang Kun looked at the scene here, with a confident smile on his face, his eyes just watching Qin Yang quietly.

Today, he is going to be ready to humiliate Qin Yang. Of course, this bet on barbecue is not the end, it is just the beginning of entertainment. You can't rush up and beat people as soon as you come. Although it is simple and crude, but...well, for people The impression is not good.

　　 Zhang Kun still wants face, not to mention that the female partner is still around. You have to pay attention to the demeanor. Even if you are tidying up people, you have to tidy up and downplay it naturally!

　　 The corner of Qin Yang's mouth slightly tilted up for two points: "Okay, since you want to play, let's play."

　　 Zhang Kun watched Qin Yang challenge, and asked cleanly: "Fifteen and twenty, I will play, just play fifteen and twenty, first five, and then it depends on the situation, how?"

　　 Qin Yang turned his head to look at the others, and He Tianfeng replied without hesitation: "Fifteen or twenty, very familiar, I am good at this!"

　　Sun Xiaodong scratched his head: "I can paddle, but not great!"

　　 Lin Zhu calmly nodded: "Me too!"

　　 A few girls didn't interrupt. They also saw that this was a battle between Qin Yang and Zhang Kun. They were not good at it, so they didn't volunteer.

　　 Qin Yang turned his head and smiled: "No problem, come on."

　　 Zhang Kun turned his head and smiled at the two men behind him: "Zhao Dong, you are the first, my second, monkey, you guard the tail."

　　 The thin young man smiled, his face confident: "Okay!"

　　 He Tianfeng stepped forward eagerly: "I'll come first!"

　　 Zhao Dong looked at the barbecue that Qin Yang had just set up, and said with a smile: "The barbecue should be eaten while it is hot. We laughed at this barbecue!"

　　 He Tianfeng snorted coldly: "It's too early to speak big words!"

　　 Zhao Dong stretched out both hands, fisted into fists, and looked confident: "Come on!"

　　 "Fifteen and twenty...twenty!"

　　 "Fifteen and twenty...ten!"

　　 Zhao Dong retracted his hand triumphantly, haha ​​smiled: "Concession!"

　　 He Tianfeng was annoyed, and he stepped back a little embarrassedly. He glanced at Qin Yang, before speaking, Qin Yang already smiled: "It's okay, we will win."

　　 Lin Zhu helped his glasses: "I'll come."

　　 Zhao Dong and Lin Zhu began to paddle. After four or five consecutive stalemates, Lin Zhu smiled on his face and slowly retracted his hand.

　　 "Concession!"

　　 Lin Zhu wins, Qin Yang suddenly cheers loudly.

　　 "Wow, I won!"

　　 "Lin Zhu, come on!"

　　 "Good job!"

　　 Opposite, Zhang Kun walked forward with a sneer, stretched out his hand, fisted with Lin Zhu, and after five or six stalemates, Lin Zhu won again, and Qin Yang shouted again.

"Pretty!"

　　 "There is only one, beat him!"

　　 "Kill him!"

　　 Zhang Kun's expression on his face became cold for two minutes, and he turned to look at the thin youth: "Monkey, it's up to you."

　　 The monkey was full of confidence, and smiled: "Look at me."

　　 Lin Zhu won two games in a row, full of confidence and high morale: "Come!"

　　As soon as the punch was released, Lin Zhu's smile stiffened.

　　 Lin Zhu was killed with a punch!

　　 The monkey turned his head and looked at Qin Yang: "Qin Yang, the last one, it's you, come on."

　　 Qin Yang walked forward easily, smiling and saying, "You will lose."

　　 Monkey eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you so confident?"

　　 Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes."

　　 The monkey sneered and said, "Since you are so confident, should we place a bet?"

　　 Qin Yang said casually: "What to bet on?"

　　 The monkey sneered and said, "Everyone is classmate, and it hurts to bet money or something. Since everyone is here to play, then drink a bar, add a can of beer, and drink it dry in one gulp, how about?"

　　 Qin Yang smiled: "One can is too little, three cans."

　　 The expressions of the people on Zhang Kun's side changed slightly. Zhang Kun narrowed his eyes for two points and stared at Qin Yang with two points of doubt. Is he so confident that he will win?

Zhang Kun proposed to bet on barbecue. Naturally, he wanted to humiliate Qin Yang and even Qin Yang's group of people, and let others become his own barbecue workers. A group of his own people were sitting around and enjoying their lives, eating meat and drinking alcohol. .

　　Especially there are beauties like Han Qingqing next to Qin Yang. If they lose their heads and lose face in front of the beauties, if they humiliate a few words by themselves, I am afraid that the girl will fly.

Gambling is naturally a win or lose, but Zhang Kun is confident. On the one hand, he left himself with a back road. The bet is a plate of roasted meat or a plate of cooked stewed meat. They have no roasted meat yet, but there are many stewed meats. Ah, braised duck, braised pork intestines, braised pig’s face, braised pig’s knuckles, etc., enough for them to lose many times. In two respects, it is also because the monkey punches super powerfully. You must know that he punches in his circle but is rarely an opponent. As the "King of Fighters".

No one can guarantee that you won't lose once, but you can win more and lose less. With the stewed meat, they can make a steady profit without losing. But Qin Yang's sudden performance now makes Zhang Kun a little nervous. .

　　 "Three is three, come!"

The monkey is still very confident in his boxing skills. He is good at observing the punching habits of others~www.readwn.com~ Even if he accidentally loses one or two punches, he will quickly analyze and thoroughly analyze the opponent's punching routine, and then kill the opponent You have to throw away your armor!

　　 "Fifteen and twenty, five!"

　　 "Fifteen and twenty, ten!"

　　 Qin Yang closed his hands, shook his two hands at the opponent, and said calmly: "Come!"

"Won!"

　　 "Quick kill, boss, bullish!"

　　 "Haha, great!"

　　 "Qin Yang, great!"

　　 No matter it is He Tianfeng and other boys, or Le Yuxin and other girls, they can't help but cheer.

　　 Everyone is young, who doesn’t understand the meaning behind this bet?

　　 This is not a question of a plate of barbecue, it is face!

　　Who doesn't look good for young people? Who wants to be humiliated and reduced to being a barbecue worker who helps people barbecue?

　　 The monkey was dumbfounded, looked at his hand, and gritted his teeth immediately: "I lost, I would like to bet and lose, three cans, I drink!"

　　 The monkey turned around and picked up a beer can, popped it open, and poured his head back into his mouth.

　　 Qin Yang watched the monkey drinking, with a two-point smile on his face, calmly.

The fun of punching is guessing. This is the result of testing a person’s observation and calculation ability. But if the observation is strong enough and the reaction is fast enough, then there is no need to calculate at all, because everyone makes different punches and the reaction of the body muscles. are different.

　　 As long as you can accurately observe the changes in the opponent's gestures, arms, and muscles, then you can guess what punch the opponent is going to make at the first time. Since you know what the opponent is going to make, will you still lose?

　　 Fighting with a practitioner?

　　 This is the most humorous joke Qin Yang has ever heard this year.

　　PS: I'm going out because of something, and it's a little late in the chapter at 8pm.