At six o'clock in the afternoon, there was a crisp sound, which was the WeChat message notification sound.
Wang Zhong picked up his phone and took a look.
Lucy: I'm Lucy. How about coming over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?
Wang Zhong: No problem! Is the place far away? Do I need to drive?
Lucy: Positioning.
Wang Zhong: It’s not far or near. I’ll drive there and contact you via WeChat tomorrow morning.
Lucy: ok (micro-expression)
On the 22nd floor, as soon as Yu Chuhui entered the door, he fell into the sofa.
"This girl is exhausted."
Zhu Zhe, who heard the sound, walked out of the room: "Isn't your unit the most leisurely?"
"Sister Zhu! Please give me a hug!" As soon as Yu Chuhui saw Zhu Zhe, he half-knelt on the sofa and stretched out his arms, pursing his mouth and acting coquettishly.
Zhu Zhe walked over and gave Yu Chuhui a symbolic hug.
"There's really nothing going on in our unit, but our team did a little research on our own."
"Have you eaten yet?" Zhu Zhe asked.
Yu Chuhui said: "Eat!"
"Just in time, let's have some after-dinner fruit!" Zhu Zhe said as he walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took out the cut watermelon and a box of lychees, and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
"Lychee?" Yu Chuhui's eyes lit up immediately.
"Sister Zhu, you are so kind!" Yu Chuhui immediately gave Zhu Zhe a loving hug.
"I didn't buy this!"
"Is it He Minhong? Is she back?"
Zhu Zhe shook his head and said, "It was bought by Wang Zhong from 2303. He said it was a thank you to Xiao He for inviting him to dinner yesterday and a few beauties accompanying him to dinner. It was a return gift for Xiao He and us."
"Each person has a box of lychees and a box of watermelon. This is my share. Your and Xiao He's shares are still in the refrigerator."
"Writer Wang?" Yu Chuhui was a little surprised and had already opened the box of lychees as he spoke.
"This lychee is really big! It must have been carefully selected by Writer Wang."
Yu Chuhui rubbed his hands, picked out the largest one and handed it to Zhu Zhe: "Sister Zhu! Here it is!"
The lychees carefully selected by Wang Zhong are all plump and look great. The appearance and size of the lychees are directly related to their texture and taste.
Now the lychee season has passed, but the autumn tigers haven’t dispersed yet.
Peel off the outer skin to reveal the crystal clear flesh. Take a bite and the cool feeling brought by being refrigerated in the refrigerator blends with the sweetness and tenderness of the lychee itself. It blooms in the mouth and deeply stimulates the taste buds.
"It's so sweet! It's delicious!" Yu Chuhui stuffed one bite into his mouth, then spit out the core and couldn't wait to peel off the next one.
In this autumn season when tigers are rampant, eating a fresh lychee that has been refrigerated will give you a unique taste.
The two of them couldn't stop at all.
After a while, Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong also came back one after another. Yu Chuhui volunteered and called Ye Zhenzhen to 2202. The four women gathered together, blowing on the air conditioner, eating lychees and watermelons, chatting, and filled with laughter and laughter. throughout 2202.
Ding! The WeChat message prompted Wang Zhong to pick up his phone.
He Minhong: Brother Wang, thank you for the lychees and watermelons. They are very delicious!
Wang Zhong immediately replied: You're welcome, as long as you like it!
After chatting with He Minhong for a few words, Wang Zhong excused himself and withdrew in advance.
The little girl He Minhong lives in her own world, and she is a bit paranoid. She always likes to criticize others from the moral high ground. She is not bad, and she has a kind heart, but she is too kind. She wants to take care of everything and always likes to use herself. They demand other people's moral standards, but they also think they are well-intentioned, and they always like to talk behind people's backs...
In short, Wang Zhong doesn't like her very much, but the little girl is young and has been pampered by her parents since she was a child. She has never experienced severe beatings from society, so it is not incomprehensible.
But understanding is understanding, and this does not prevent Wang Zhong from liking this little girl.
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Early the next morning, Wang Zhong still got up early for morning exercises, had breakfast, changed into sportswear, sat by the window with a book, and waited until 8:50 to send out a message.
Wang Zhong: I'm ready and can go out at any time. Just call me.
Lucy: I'm fine too, let's go.
Wang Zhong: OK, I’ll come down to find you first. Let’s go down together!
Lucy: OK!
The elevator went down to the 22nd floor and the elevator door opened. As soon as Wang Zhong walked out, he heard a chirping sound. Four women gathered around a herringbone ladder. The eldest sister on the 22nd floor, Daye Zhenzhen, was standing on the ladder, tinkering with the corridor. lamp.
Yu Chuhui and Stanley Ho were quarreling, but it was clear that Yu Chuhui had an overwhelming advantage.
"It's early in the morning, what are you doing here?"
"Brother Wang?"
"Writer Wang?"
"Wang Zhong?"
Several rather unexpected voices sounded one after another.
"Brother Wang, why are you here?" As soon as He Minhong finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening next to him, and Lucy, dressed in sportswear and carrying a sports bag, walked out of 2201.
Wang Zhong smiled slightly and said, "I made an appointment with your neighbor to go to the boxing gym and have a competition."
But Zhu Zhe was not surprised. Wang Zhong had mentioned this when chatting with her yesterday.
Fang Zhiheng walked over, looking around among the people, smiling slightly at Ye Zhenzhen, Zhu Zhe and the others, and asked with some confusion: "What are you doing?"
Ye Zhenzhen said: "The original corridor light is too dim, let me change the light bulb!"
Fang Zhiheng smiled and said: "It's good, it's convenient for everyone!" The girl's mouth is a bit big, and her big white teeth are exposed when she smiles.
He Minhong looked at Fang Zhiheng, who was beautiful, tall, and graceful, and then at Wang Zhong, his eyes inexplicably dark.
Not only He Minhong, but also Yu Chuhui and Ye Zhenzhen looked at the beautiful neighbor and Wang Zhong curiously. Women, they always like to eat melons, and even more like to think about it. I guess they have already figured out a TV by now. A series.
"Lucy!" Wang Zhong waved.
"Morning!" Lucy grinned at Wang Zhong and said hello. She nodded with Ye Zhenzhen and the others, then walked through the aisle and came to the elevator with Wang Zhong.
The girls also gathered around curiously. Ye Zhenzhen, the eldest sister, looked at He Minhong's somewhat shocked look, and the protective desire in her heart was suddenly aroused: "Wang Zhong, thank you for the fruit yesterday, it was very good. eat!"
"You're welcome, we are all neighbors, so we should treat each other as courtesy!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.
"Just now you said you were going to a boxing gym to spar? Is it a competition?"
"Roughly the same!"
"Then can I come and have a look?"
Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly explained: "You know, us women are no better than you men. We are afraid of encountering the same thing as the day before yesterday."
Wang Zhong did not answer directly, but looked at Fang Zhiheng: "Lucy?"
"Okay!" Fang Zhiheng was quite happy that Wang Zhong didn't agree directly, but asked himself first, and agreed with a smile: "It's so crowded, will you all go?"
"The martial arts competition sounds pretty good. Ah Chu, you can come and have a look!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile.
"I would like to go, but unfortunately I have a part-time job and don't have time to go. I'm a part-time worker, so you can go." Yu Chuhui looked regretful, and his last words were directed at Fang Zhiheng.
"Can I go take a look?" He Minhong raised his hand and said cautiously: "After what happened before, I think I need to strengthen my self-protection ability, is that okay?"
"Of course, it's easy to make noises when there are so many people!"
"I won't go!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile, "I just got up and haven't had breakfast yet."
"Four people, that's just right!" Wang Zhong said: "Let's go in my car together!"
"Okay! Then let's go back and clean up!"
The women quickly returned to the house, and Wang Zhong and Fang Zhiheng were waiting at the elevator entrance.
Wang Zhong asked: "You don't seem to know each other very well.
? "
Fang Zhiheng said: "I just moved here not long ago, and I have only met them a few times."
"No wonder!"
"Are you familiar with them?" Fang Zhiheng asked.
"We only met each other in person before. We just met the day before yesterday. Didn't you happen to be watching me at that time?"
Fang Zhiheng suddenly realized: "The hero saves the beauty!"
Wang Zhong: "It should be considered a hero catching a thief!"
"almost!"
"It seems so."
After a while, He Minhong emerged from 2202 with a handbag on his shoulder.
"Brother Wang, Sister Lucy!" He Minhong was usually quite well-behaved and cute.
After a while, Ye Zhenzhen also came out, carrying a handbag.
"Awaited!"
Wang Zhong smiled and pressed the elevator: "It won't take long!"
When the elevator came to B1, Wang Zhong pressed the unlock button, and a black A6L turned on its lights.
Looking at the A6L in front of her, Ye Zhenzhen glanced at Wang Zhong in surprise.
"Get in the car!" Wang Zhong opened the door and got into the driver's seat.
Fang Zhiheng got into the passenger seat, and He Minhong and Ye Zhenzhen naturally sat in the back seat.
"This one is pretty good!" Ye Zhenzhen felt the seats, and there seemed to be no difference compared with her M8.
"It's not bad, the price/performance ratio is pretty good in the same price range!" Wang Zhong set up the navigation, drove the car with a smile, and slowly drove out of the parking space.
Fang Zhiheng glanced at Wang Zhong, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. He worked in a financial company, and Fang Zhiheng had some knowledge about cars. Although the A6L was not a luxury car, it was considered a mid-range car, but driving an Audi Young people are rare.
The boxing gym that Fang Zhiheng wanted to go to was only two kilometers away from the Ode to Joy community, so it was only a short drive away.
Fang Zhiheng is now an old man in the boxing gym. Before she even entered Quanguan, people started greeting her.
As soon as he entered the boxing gym, a handsome young man greeted him: "Lucy!"
Fang Zhiheng only nodded, then turned to Wang Zhong and the others and said, "I'll go to the dressing room to change clothes first, you guys take a look first!"
"My name is Li Qixing, and I am Lucy's colleague!" Li Qixing stretched out his hand to Wang Zhong.
After shaking hands with Li Qixing, Wang Zhong said: "My name is Wang Zhong, this is Ye Zhenzhen, He Minhong, we are all Lucy's neighbors, come with her to have a look."
"Let me show you around!" When Li Qixing heard that he was just a neighbor, a smile appeared on his face and he immediately recommended himself.
"Then you're welcome!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.
Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong looked at each other and followed silently without saying a word.
Not long after, Ye Zhenzhen came to a few people with a coach who was at least 1.8 meters tall, tall and muscular.
"This is Coach Lu!"
"This is the martial arts master I'm talking about, Wang Zhong."
Coach Lu looked Wang Zhong up and down with curiosity in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mixed martial arts, Lu Mingzhe."
"Chuanwu, Wang Zhong!" Wang Zhong and Lu Mingzhe shook hands, and they were considered acquaintances.
"Coach Lu has arranged the arena for us, let's go!" Fang Zhiheng said.
When the two came to the octagonal ring, many people immediately gathered around them.
Traditional martial arts versus mixed martial arts, this gimmick alone is enough to attract people's attention. Fortunately, most of the boxing gyms are for boxing and fitness, and there are no ones that carry mobile phones with them to record live broadcasts. Of course, Ye Zhenzhen Except for two people, He Minhong.
As soon as He Minhong took out his mobile phone to record the video, he was stopped by the boxing gym staff.
Lu Mingzhe looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yes!" The two of them nodded, and Lu Mingzhe waved his hand: "Start!"
Fang Zhiheng immediately got into his posture, jumping left and right in small steps, changing his steps to look for opportunities. Wang Zhong did not support him, and stood sideways, with his feet spread forward and back, shoulder-width apart, with his left hand
With his back behind him, he spread his right hand out in a Huang Feihong's signature posture.
Fang Zhiheng stepped forward with small steps and took the lead in attacking. He punched straight towards Wang Zhong's face.
With a snap, Fang Zhiheng's wrist was hit, and his straight punch was knocked away, but his left hook followed closely and hit Wang Zhong.
It was still a slap, accurately hitting Fang Zhiheng's wrist.
Fang Zhiheng didn't have any air barrier, so he immediately opened his bow from left to right. Wang Zhong still had one hand, showing that he was able to do it with ease. No matter how Fang Zhiheng attacked, Wang Zhong took it all with just one hand, and his two feet were rooted. Same, nothing moved.
"The speed is too slow and the strength is not enough!"
"The core of fighting is timing. When your eyes capture the information and then transmit it to your nerves, your reaction will be slow. Trust your instincts."
[In view of the general environment,
"Whether it's martial arts or mixed martial arts, training is the body's instinctive reaction."
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While Wang Zhong was taking the moves, he was giving endless instructions. Fang Zhiheng became more and more anxious as he fought, obviously losing his mentality.
When Wang Zhong saw this, his eyes narrowed. When Fang Zhiheng turned around to whip his legs, he stepped forward and bumped directly into Fang Zhiheng's crotch with his side. Fang Zhiheng flew out immediately, and the surroundings of the octagonal arena were stunned. There was an exclamation.
Then it stopped abruptly. Wang Zhong pinched Fang Zhiheng's shoulder from behind with one hand and grabbed her calf with the other, holding Fang Zhiheng in the air. No one saw Wang Zhong's movements clearly. The coach Lu Mingzhe in the ring also widened his eyes and looked shocked.
"Your mind is disturbed, and your breathing and rhythm are also disturbed!" Wang Zhong put Fang Zhiheng down and said, "In fighting skills, you need to stay calm at all times in order to accurately seize the opportunity to attack."
"Are you coming again?"
Fang Zhiheng shook his head, with determination in his eyes: "Come on!"
"Then I won't hold back anymore, be careful."
Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong outside the octagonal cage were already stunned.
Fang Zhiheng took a few deep breaths, and after he calmed down, he took up his posture again and looked at Wang Zhong attentively, fearing that he would miss a move.
But the next scene was even more shocking.
Fang Zhiheng was knocked down and subdued again and again.
Especially in the last move, Wang Zhong slapped Fang Zhiheng on his lower abdomen, sending his whole body flying off the ground. He flew more than one meter and bounced to the wall of the cage. Everyone watching outside the cage was shocked. , Ye Zhenzhen and He Minhong were even scared to the point of screaming. Li Qixing shouted nervously and hurriedly opened the octagonal cage and rushed in to check on Fang Zhiheng.
Fang Zhiheng himself was stunned, but apart from a slight pain in his back, he felt nothing at all when Wang Zhong slapped his lower abdomen.
Wang Zhong stretched out his hand, pulled Fang Zhiheng up with a smile, and said jokingly: "How about this, the skill of this palm for twenty-two years is amazing, right?"
"I'm fine!" Fang Zhiheng hurriedly said to everyone around him, and then looked at Wang Zhong in surprise and curiosity: "How did you do that?"
"Secret!" Wang Zhong smiled mysteriously and walked out of the octagonal cage first.
