Looking at Lin Zifeng's firm eyes, for a while, Gu Rumo had a feeling of blood boiling in his body!

Gu Rumo took a deep breath and said, "Then you must be careful, but don't have an accident." ”

"Don't worry, the person who can hurt me hasn't been born yet." The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised a shallow arc.

"Cut, bragging, Miss Ben is going to see how you can win this game tonight." Gu Rumo curled the corners of her mouth, her face full of coquettishness!

But in the bottom of her heart, she was still full of worry.

……

At this time, Wenren Group!

In the president's office on the top floor, Wen Renruoxue was sitting on a soft chair, carefully reviewing the information in front of him.

is still wearing the same black professional suit, dressed coldly, covered with frost, like a queen sitting in the palace and seeking defeat!

Bang bang bang~

At this moment, three melodic knocks sounded on the door, and as soon as the sound fell, the office door was pushed open, and Ma Li walked in.

"Miss, this is the report of the marketing department." Ma Li placed the missing documents on the table.

Wen Ren Ruoxue nodded calmly, and did not stop her work, but seeing that Ma Li stood aside and did not leave, she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, Wen Ren Ruoxue's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

"A big incident happened in the East China Sea this morning, and it has something to do with Mr. Lin." Ma Li preached.

Wen Ren Ruoxue's originally serious work came to an abrupt end, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mitsui Samei, the first master of the young generation of Toyo, is going to fight Mr. Hayashi!"

As she spoke, Ma Li handed over the newspaper in her hand.

Wenren Ruoxue took the newspaper and looked at it, and her delicate brows were squeezed into two pimples.

Ma Li continued: "As far as I know, Mitsui Zuoming's strength is very strong, he is an A-level powerhouse, I asked the database to analyze, even if Mr. Lin is from a special forces, but his strength has dropped greatly, and the chance of being able to defeat Mitsui Zuoming is only 20%!" ”

"If Miss is worried about Mr. Lin's safety, I hope Miss can persuade him to rest assured that the game will be played!"

"Nope! No one can persuade him! ”

The corners of Wenren Ruoxue's mouth raised a trace of self-confidence, and said: "He is a soldier, a soldier, he can die in battle, and he will never back down, so in this battle, no matter who persuades him, he will not retreat, on the contrary, the more he is persuaded to do so, it will affect his fighting spirit!" ”

"And you really think he only has a 20% win rate? I guess it's not that simple! ”

"According to the information obtained from the database, when Mr. Lin left the army, his strength was reduced to C+, and in the face of the three A-level Zuo Ming, if Mr. Lin wants to fight, he will lose 100%!" Ma Li said confidently.

"Ma Li, the data in the database can't be completely trusted, they can analyze the business investment and value, but it is not enough to analyze a person's humanity and a person's strength." Wen Ren Ruoxue shook her head and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Ma Li's face showed a hint of surprise, in the past, Wen Ren Ruoxue had never objected to the conclusion of the database, but since Lin Zifeng appeared, Wen Ren Ruoxue was full of doubts about the conclusion of the database.

"Could it be that Miss really wants to be changed by that man?"

Ma Li couldn't help but think in her heart.

"What's on tonight's schedule?" Wenren Ruoxue asked.

"Tonight is Friday, we have a wrap-up meeting in the evening, and then Miss is going to practice golf!" Ma Li preached.

"Tell me to go down, tonight's summary meeting will be temporarily canceled and changed to six o'clock tomorrow morning, and other activities will also be postponed for me." Smell the snow road.

"Miss, this is what you want to ......," Ma Li looked puzzled.

"Go watch him play!"

As soon as Wen Ruoxue's words fell, a dazzling color flashed in his eyes!

……

Time is like testing the waters, and soon, night falls.

The originally quiet city also became boiling at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Donghai Stadium.

"Where are you going from work?"

"Go and see Lin Zifeng vs. the little devil Mitsui Saming!"

It's a conversation for everyone!

At this time, the Donghai Stadium was already overcrowded, the parking lot was full of all kinds of luxury cars, the stadium was full of people, and reporters with long guns and short guns occupied the best shooting spots.

It's a lot of attention!

At this time, a car was slowly driving into the parking lot, Lin Zifeng was lazily nestled in the seat, with a cigarette in his mouth, and Ling was playing with a lighter in one hand, his face was calm.

After the car stopped, Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, and said in a heavy voice: "Emperor, this battle is up to me, just an Oriental ant, not worthy of being your opponent, I will kill him!" ”

Lin Zifeng swallowed a mouthful of disgust, and said casually: "This battle has nothing to do with others, it is a battle that belongs to me, only I can fight, it is about glory and dignity!" ”

"Damn the One Knife Sect, do you want me to go to the East and destroy them!" Xiaolong clenched his fists and said fiercely, not helping Lin Zifeng, which made her feel very self-blaming.

Lin Zifeng suddenly reached out and held Xiaolong's palm, such a scene made Xiaolong stunned, her eyes were a little fluttering, although her hands were covered with blood, she was a twenty-year-old child after all.

"You've done a lot for me, and there are some things that I need to do myself!" Lin Zifeng said heavily.

"Then you be careful, I will watch the battle, if he dares to hurt me, I will kill him!" Xiaolong said repeatedly.

Lin Zifeng sighed helplessly, knowing Xiaolong's mission to him, he had to nod and agree!

"It's not early, let's go!"

Lin Zifeng accurately flicked the cigarette butt of his finger into the trash can a few meters away, got out of the car and walked into the gymnasium, Xiaolong did not follow, after all, her identity is too special, and Xiaolong is now Lin Zifeng's sharpest sword hidden in the East China Sea, and it must not be exposed to the enemy!

For tonight's game, the gymnasium temporarily set up a ring, surrounded by people, all kinds of discussions non-stop, very lively!

"Look, it's Lin Zifeng here!"

As soon as Lin Zifeng entered, someone shouted, and all of a sudden, eyes gathered on him, and reporters with long guns and short guns frantically took pictures of Lin Zifeng, and the flashes kept flashing!

Lin Zifeng ignored these gazes, walked to the ring, and with a sharp turn of his gaze, he immediately met the cold gaze of the two Dao Sen!

Looking at each other, it was as if swords intersected, and a smell of gunpowder spread, instantly filling the entire gymnasium!

At the same time, the surrounding crowd also quieted down, and the audience was silent, and the sound of needle drops could be heard.

The solemn atmosphere is like a barrel of explosives, which only needs a Martian point to detonate immediately and blow up the world!