Shenhao Started From Bragging About Paying Taxes

The coach named Wu Zhiguo was in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white short-sleeved sports shirt and blue sports shorts.

The muscles on the arms are exposed, the chest and abdomen are uneven, and the ups and downs are obvious.

This is where the coach is, it is basically a muscular man who walks, and he is full of oppression.

Qiu Jian whispered to his cousin, "This is your favorite model? The one with more strength?"

Qiu Kexin glared at Qiu Jian, but did not speak.

If you like such a stupid big guy, that's hell.

Ai Heping was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Hu to have such a hand.

This guy named Wu Zhiguo looks like a muscle maniac. This kind of person is not only strong, but also has practiced boxing and knows how to exert force and hit the target.

Of course Ai Heping was not happy: "Chen Hu, do you play like this?"

Chen Hu: "What happened to me?"

Ai Heping: "It doesn't matter if you hire someone, why do you hire a boxing coach? It's not fair!"

Chen Hu: "Why is it unfair? You let someone else replace you, can't I? We didn't make an agreement in advance that we can't hire a boxing coach."

Ai Heping was at a loss for words.

This is indeed the case. Both sides have called for someone to replace it, and no one can say it is a violation.

Chen Hu said to Wu Zhiguo: "Coach Wu, give them a fight and let them gain insight."

During this time, Chen Hu has been practicing boxing at the Invincible Boxing Club on the sixth floor.

Of course, such a rich kid would not hire an ordinary boxing coach.

Wu Zhiguo is just like that. He is the top coach in the Invincible Boxing Club. He once played professional boxing and won a very good ranking in China, but he later retired from professional boxing due to injury.

Wu Zhiguo glanced at the scoring screen at the back, and the 135-point power score on it had not been reset.

"Well, it's quite powerful, Young Master Chen, did you fight?"

Chen Hu smiled awkwardly: "That person beat him."

Saying that, Chen Hu pointed to Li Tianyu.

Wu Zhiguo looked at Li Tianyu with those small eyes, showing a slightly surprised look.

Li Tianyu doesn't seem like the kind of person who can hit more than 100 strength points, at least it can't be seen from the exposed muscles.

Wu Zhiguo: "Is the machine broken?"

Chen Hu didn't know how to answer. It's not impossible for the machine to break down, but the chance is very small.

Wu Zhiguo stopped talking nonsense and took a stance in front of the lob.

Ai Heping became nervous. If the score in this round was surpassed, he would have to admit defeat.

"drink!"

Wu Zhiguo roared and punched like the wind.

"boom!"

It is also a very crisp sound.

After the red lob was hit by the punch, it swayed violently and stopped after a while.

To be honest, Li Tianyu was also quite nervous.

For such a strong man, the value of 135 does not seem to be enough insurance.

Now Li Tianyu doesn't like to lose, especially such a simple power game.

The lob finally stopped.

The numbers on the scoring screen increase rapidly.

Chen Hu clenched his fists nervously.

Ai Heping turned his head away, not daring to look at the display of the number.

Not to mention these two parties, Qiu Kexin and Qiu Jian were also very nervous.

It's quite funny to say, it was originally a child's play-like competition, and the atmosphere has become so tense.

Finally, the result came.

132 points!

Wu Zhiguo couldn't help shaking his head: "I didn't play well this time, is there any chance to try again?"

Chen Hu is also very regretful: "Two wins of three games, I have already won one game, and the third game is the tiebreaker."

Wu Zhiguo nodded: "That's fine, I'll definitely win next time."

At this time, Ai Heping finally recovered, and he was frightened just now, thinking that he would lose.

However, Li Tianyu scored 135 points with a single punch. It was amazing that he played better than this coach.

However, seeing Wu Zhiguo and Coach Wu's confident look, Ai Heping became worried again.

Ai Heping came to Li Tianyu's side and whispered, "Hey, can the third game work?"

Li Tianyu ducked: "You can go."

Ai Heping waved his hand quickly: "I can't do it, you should go."

Chen Hu said over there: "Ai Heping, let your Hercules hurry up."

Li Tianyu glanced at Wu Zhiguo and said, "You come first."

Chen Hu didn't say anything, and motioned Wu Zhiguo to come forward and punch.

Li Tianyu let the opponent take the lead, and also wanted to see how much Wu Zhiguo could hit with this punch.

Wu Zhiguo measured the distance from the lob with his fists, then took a half step back, and then his arms stretched, his muscles tensed.

With a punch, the momentum sank.

"Bang!"

This time the movement was even bigger, and the lob received a huge impact, completely parallel to the ground and ceiling.

In the eyes of others, they were worried that the lob would be broken by Wu Zhiguo.

I don't know when, there were a lot of people around, and when they saw Wu Zhiguo's punches, they couldn't help but be amazed.

"Wow, is this okay?"

"Good guy, if this punch hits a person, it will definitely cost half your life!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone hit so hard, will they go crazy?"

The lob kept swinging and didn't stop for a long time.

The numbers on the screen are rising rapidly.

Almost everyone is holding their breath, anticipating the final result.

The numbers gradually stopped.

The onlookers burst out with enthusiastic exclamations, and some even whistled.

"156 points, amazing!"

Chen Hu cheered, applauded desperately, and his face was even more high-spirited and high-spirited.

Ai Heping was of course the opposite, his face was ashes as he was in mourning.

156 points, this is a score that can only be scored by monsters.

It's impossible to win at all. It's hard to believe how Li Tianyu's small body can score higher points.

Chen Hu looked at Ai Heping with the smile of a winner.

Ai Heping wanted to say something cruel, but his lips moved, but he still couldn't say it.

Qiu Jian came over and said to Ai Heping in a low voice, "Do you still want to fight your buddy? I think you can just admit defeat. I wonder how much Chen Hu will save me."

Ai Heping raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "Just him? Give me face? Are you cheating? Fight! Why don't you fight!"

In fact, Li Tianyu had long been standing in front of the lob.

I saw him move his arms a bit to stretch his muscles so that he could play horizontally.

The onlookers finally realized that this was not a simple test, it was these two groups of people competing.

Seeing Li Tianyu coming up, they all showed suspicious expressions.

"You still have to fight with such a small body? It's definitely not possible."

"That's right, it's too self-sufficient. That guy can crush him to death."

"I don't think he can hit 100 points at all. It's pretty good to have 90. My cousin is much stronger than him, so he can hit more than 90."