Chapter 5663 Do you dare to try?
Yang Huasheng secretly cursed in his heart, if my Yongbing could participate in the auditions and return to the transportation team, he would not be laid off this time, and I would not sit here and say nice things to you.
While he was complaining in his stomach, Yang Huasheng had a more sincere smile on his face and leaned forward more, wishing he could reach under Yang Ruoqing's nose to speak.
"Good Qing'er, good niece, didn't I ask for a favor from you in private because of the relationship between our two families..."
This middle-aged man has been smoking all his life. He drank dry cigarettes, drank soju all his life, and didn’t pay attention to oral hygiene.
The mouth was full of big yellow teeth, and when he got closer, there was a stench in his mouth. Even though Yang Ruoqing was used to the smell of blood, she couldn't hold back in the face of this bad breath.
She stepped back a little, calmly took out the handkerchief and pretended to wipe the tea stains at the corners of her mouth, taking the opportunity to cover her nose.
"Uncle Huasheng, the transportation team is very different now from the past. I am not the one who has the final say. The new rules were set by the two owners. It is not good for me to set a precedent. Even if I do He told Yong Bing to go back, but he didn’t have much real ability. "I can help him for a while, but I can't help him forever. You should take him to sign up for the audition. There is a set of standards."
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing stood up and came to the main room. At the door, he made a sign to see off guests.
Yang Huasheng was holding back his anger, but he did not dare to vent it to Yang Ruoqing.
"You keep saying that my Yong Bing has no skills, but I want to say that he has all the skills," Yang Huasheng stood up and said angrily.
"Look at his physique, he can fight several people at one time, and he is very strong. Isn’t the transportation team lacking in such a person? Can’t you give him a chance? Everyone’s surname is Yang. I and I Your biological father is a cousin!”
Although, this cousin is not the same grandfather, but the same great-great-grandfather, which is farther than the real cousin. On the first floor...
Yang Ruoqing stared at Yang Yongbing and thought for a moment, "Otherwise, I will give Yongbing a chance. I will stand here without moving. If you can hit me within three punches, I, I will make an exception and let you go back to the transportation team without being selected."
Hearing this, Yang Huasheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and Yang Yongbing finally raised his head.
The young man was eighteen or nineteen years old, but his face was full of flesh. When Yang Ruoqing saw her cousin's face, an emoticon of a male blue cat with adult cheeks suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she almost laughed.
"Do you dare to try it?" She suppressed her laughter and asked Yang Yongbing.
Yang Yongbing looked at her straightly, his dull eyes did not have the vitality that a young man should have, instead there was a kind of secret joy and luck.
Yang Huasheng was secretly excited about Yang Ruoqing's proposal. Yongbing is tall and strong, and Qing'er is still a woman no matter how strong she is. Even if she runs, is Yongbing, who has long arms and legs, afraid that she won't be able to touch her? Besides, she stood still and looked arrogant!
"Qing'er, isn't this bad? I'm worried that you will suffer..." Yang Huasheng wished for this in his heart, but he still pretended to be concerned and hesitant.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Just go ahead, come on!"
Yang Huasheng then turned to Yang Yongbing and shouted: "You have to be careful about your actions, this is your sister Qing'er!"
Yang Yongbing Nodding, he waved his arms and came to Yang Ruoqing.
He is really tall and strong. He is treated well by the transportation team and enjoys good food and drink. He is a head taller than Yang Ruoqing, his fists are as big as sandbags, and he has a lot of brute strength.
“Hoo!”
A punch carrying the sound of wind hit Yang Ruoqing in the face.
“Ouch!”
The one who cried out in pain was not Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Yongbing himself.
It turned out that his fist hit the door frame.
Is this... a miss?
Yang Huasheng was a little angry at his son's clumsiness, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Yong Bing, be careful, and be careful about your actions. Sister Qing'er is a woman."
Yang Yongbing Himself She was also a little confused, she shouldn't have missed it, he was aiming for her face.
He hummed in his mouth, made a fist with his other hand, and made gestures there.
"Bang!" Another punch.
"Uh..."
Yong Bing's face changed, the hand that made a fist was shaking, and the skin on the back of his hand was broken and bleeding.
"What's the matter with you, brat? Why do you keep hitting the doorframe? The doorframe has a grudge against you!"
Yang Huasheng was so angry that he rushed up and slapped Yang Yongbing hard on the back of the head. A slap.
Yang Yongbing raised his eyes, looked at the door frame, then looked at Yang Ruoqing, and finally muttered to his father with an aggrieved look on his face: "I knew exactly what to do..."
"Why did you miss it when you were right? Why do you have eyes so long?" Yang Huasheng scolded again.
Yang Yongbing became more and more aggrieved and tried to defend himself. Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "This is the last chance left. Whether you can join the transportation team depends on this punch."
Yang Huasheng examined it. A glance at Yang Ruoqing's feet revealed that they did not move even an inch.
He raised his hand and patted Yang Yongbing's shoulder heavily, and said in a voice that only father and son could hear: "Work harder!"
After Yang Huasheng told him, he quickly stepped aside and blinked. Staring without blinking.
Yang Yongbing took a step back and took a stance. He thought of the real money and silver that was handed out to his hands every time the convoys came down from the transportation team. He thought of the flowery wine he drank and the pretty girls he hugged. Thinking of the majesty on the card table, he took a deep breath. He must seize the job of the transportation team.
Even if he beats this self-righteous cousin black and blue, he will return to the transportation team!
Yang Ruoqing could see the determination in her cheeky cousin's fierce eyes.
She sneered in her heart, she was such a coward and still wanted to join the transportation team?
Just because there are these moths in the transportation team, the atmosphere of the transportation team is getting worse day by day. We should have started to rectify these two years ago, but it is not too late now.
Yang Yongbing moved.
It can be seen that this punch is his best punch.
The ox is tall and the horse is big, and its fist is as big as an iron bowl. When it rushes over, it looks like a tank, and it roars.
This momentum is really scary at first glance.
But in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, this is not even a fancy fist and leg embroidery, it is simply a three-legged cat kung fu.
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the hall suddenly became quiet.
Standing behind, Yang Huasheng only saw the huge body of his son Yang Yongbing completely covering Yang Ruoqing.
After the loud noise, the son stopped moving. He was frozen there and did not hear Yang Ruoqing's voice.
Could it be that he was knocked unconscious and fell down?
Yang Huasheng's heart tightened. If something happened to Yang Ruoqing, would Tang Yazi shake his own bones?
He was so frightened that he hurried forward. As soon as he put his hand on Yang Yongbing's shoulder, his body trembled suddenly under his palm.
Yang Yongbing turned around slowly, his face was livid and the corners of his mouth were dark.
"It hurts so much, the bones are broken...wow..."
(End of this chapter)