Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 872 - 972: Role Model

Taishan stood there motionless, without dodging. As his fist approached, his pupils suddenly shrank, his right hand clenched tightly, and he threw a punch.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The two fists collided.

There was a cracking sound.

The boy with glasses flew out like a piece of straw, his arm awkwardly outstretched, as if broken by Tisan’s punch.

Oh no!

The audience was shocked!

"Settled in one move?"

"A fracture..."

"This is terrifying. Aren’t we stronger in China?"

"Yes, sitting in the auditorium!"

"Call him out!"

"Anyone else?"

Taishan clasped his hands behind his back and proudly said ten words: "Can’t one person fight?"

Back to the office.

Meida Qianyu straightened up, intending to get up, but immediately inhaled a breath of cold air in pain, "Oh, it hurts so much."

"I’ll meet you!" Mei Tanqian limped onto the stage.

"I won’t fight with an unsupported opponent!" Taishan stood still, like a flagpole.

"If he doesn’t fight, I’ll fight you!" Li Xian also jumped onto the stage, waving his fists as if ready to brawl with you.

"This..."

The host was embarrassed. This kind of battle had been going on for nearly a decade. There weren’t even three people standing, let alone competing. Some people would challenge supporters.

Moreover, the challenger was Li Xian, the captain of the China team.

Off the stage, there were faint boos.

"What’s up with Li Xian?"

"Bullying reliance? Is this our Chinese style?"

"If you don’t shout for Li Xian, shout for that hero who caused Mei Tanqian to suffer!"

However, the boos did not make Li Xian blush. He glanced at the audience, frowning at Mei Tan Qianyu. "Do you dare to take it?" Dare not admit defeat, admit that we are the bosses of China!"

It must be said that Li Xian still had some fame and nationalism, but even if you have fame and nationalism, you need to use normal means. Your current behavior, a lousy face, has been indiscriminately ignored with the next three sentences!

To the business school, to China, it’s all a loss of face!

"Haha."

As expected, Mei Tan Qianyu looked at Li Xian contemptuously, shaking his head with disdain.

"Don’t you have a saying in China that says well?" but now I am not sick, I am injured, but if you think you can defeat me just because I’m injured. This is too real!

"I can beat you with one hand."

"Do you all in China win anyway, just like you are in your history textbooks mentioning wars? Oh, no wonder our martyrs massacred about 300,000 people. You are really dirty, lazy, and selfish like pigs!"

"Pigs of China! East Asian husband!"

Clearly, it was a strategy, but Li Xian still fell into the trap without rebounding. The national righteousness made his blood boil. As he raised his fist, he greeted the fluently speaking Mei Tan Qianyu.

However, this was obviously set up by Mei Tan Qianyu to excite you and open up when you knocked on the door.

"Bang!"

A dose of leg relief medicine!

Li Xian knelt straight on the platform!

"Check!"

The whole scene fell silent!

Watching Li Xian kneel down after a leg fracture, Meidan Qian Yu shook his head on the rolling platform and said, "I’ve also been there, even if I’m hurt, you can’t beat me." Haha, Chinese, they’re such bastards!" Maybe in China, the only thing you can compete with me is this.

Then he turned his gaze to the front row at Chen Ye.

As his eyes changed, the voice of the audience gradually grew louder!

"Shen Hao!"

"Get up there and kill him!"

"Destroy him!"

Then, the "chaotic" sound gradually became clear, louder than before.

East: "Shen Hao! God Hao!"

West City: "Sweeping Monk! Sweeping Monk!"

Chen Ye slowly stood up from the stage.

"Are you calling for me?"

Tang Yanlan was stunned by the scene in front of her: "Chen Ye, are they calling you the God of Riches and Sweeping Monk? Are you going on stage? Don’t hurt yourself!"

"I think they should call me."

Chen Ye slowly walked onto the stage, softly saying as he walked, "Here, I’m afraid besides me, no one can be called ’Sweeping Monk.’ However, when I was at the school gate, someone made a request of me, and he might help me."

Li Xian’s nose was swollen, his face swollen, as he knelt on the ground, twitching at the corners of his eyes. His eyes were startled. At the school gate, Chen Ye’s words began to linger in his ears. "I hope you have such faith in the honey juice in future competitions. You can’t ask me..."

Seek what? No needs?

Li Xian’s mind was not enough.

And this suddenly "inserted" song surprised the hosts, they were all shocked, not knowing how to resolve the situation.

"Alright?" Chen Ye raised his lips, bending over with a sinister smile.

"You..." Li Xian’s face was pale as a ghost, gritting his teeth.

"No, I’m leaving. They’ll kill you, and you’ll make us lose everything in China. I’ve thought about this. You can’t stay at the business school anymore. Everyone will poke your spine. How can there be such people in China who make us lose face?"

Chen Ye calmly wrote: "Maybe, you beg me, I help you win, gain China’s face, and save a little."

Li Xian knelt on the ground, laughing wildly with numerous pains: "What a good reincarnation! Alright, I’m begging you! I want you to fight! I’m begging you to lose to them! To die in their hands! Heh heh..."

"Hmm, do you think that’s possible?" Chen Ye snorted softly.

"Hey, what are you two Chinese pigs talking about?"

"What’s the matter?" Mi Tan said, grabbing a mouthful, squinting. Do you want to replace him to fight for your glory in China? Haha, I made a mistake before, but if so."

After stepping down from the platform, Chen Ye walked straight out of the stadium, never looking back.

After leaving the stadium,

He called Xie Tao and said: "You don’t have to wait two hours. Now you can buy that technology. By the way, don’t wear Kuzi to see the Japanese consortium, and then buy it together. It’s expected that actions to acquire transnational companies will slow down. It doesn’t matter. I can wait!"

Xie Tao enthusiastically asked on the phone: "Chen Dong, there’s a question you shouldn’t ask. We are a live broadcast company. The world is expanding now. How big do you want it?"

"I don’t want to do too much. Let’s make China first, make the world first."

Chen Ye’s lips quivered. "Lack of money? Afraid you can’t buy a consortium without Kuzi? Alright, I’ll give you another 20 billion US Dollars. Let’s waste it!"

As soon as he finished the call, Li Xian’s phone rang. He looked at the number. It was the company’s major shareholder. He avoided the disdain of other team members in the lounge. "Uncle Lei, what’s up?"

"Li Dong, did you offend someone?"

When the voice came, Li Xianmeng was stunned. "What happened?"

"Just now, several other shareholders and I received a call at the same time, and a mysterious person wants to buy our company’s stock!"

"You..."

He wanted to ask if the other party had sold it. A busy tone came from the phone.

This?

Li Xian was shocked. To expand the company, he had withdrawn a lot of capital in the past six months. His stock was less than 30%. If the company was maliciously acquired, the founder could easily be kicked out of the company.