ling mu tong

Chapter 60 Inch Strength

Nie Yun and Li Xiaoli have a three-year relationship, although it is not long or short.

At the beginning, in the national arts club of the provincial university, Nie Yun and Li Xiaoli were also model couples, envious of others. Now that I heard from Liu Junwei that Tian Zhen was Nie Yun's girlfriend, the hammer immediately thought of Li Xiaoli.

"Li Xiaoli and I have broken up."

With a faint smile, Nie Yun said.

"But Tian Zhen is not my girlfriend. It's all Weizi's nonsense. She is a friend of my hometown."

Nie Yun originally wanted to say that Tian Zhen was his niece, but when he thought about it, the national arts associations of the provincial universities here were all his own juniors. Tian Zhen was his niece. Didn't they all call them uncles? Anyway, young people are basically friends of ordinary people. Nie Yun simply said that Tian Zhen was his friend.

"The paralyzed, Li Xiaoli found a rich second generation and kicked Nie Zi." Liu Junwei said, "Stop talking, hammer, add a few chairs for us!"

"Oh, oh, well... What's that? Add three chairs for senior Nie Yun and Brother Liu!" The hammer smiled and looked at Tian Zhen again, and then said to the younger brothers behind him.

At the same time, the hammer also sighed in his heart.

Rao was a model couple of the Chinese martial arts community in those years, but still could not escape the impact of reality. This result can't help but make Hammer and others who have not yet graduated sigh.

There are a total of 30 or 40 members of these national martial arts associations, occupying a large area here, squeezing them casually, plus three simple seats. However, for a moment, three seats had been added to the hammer table. Nie Yun sat in the middle, Liu Junwei was on the right, Tian Zhen sat on Nie Yun's left, and the charcoal ball obediently lay at Tian Zhen's feet.

"Brothers, it's fate for us to meet Brother Liu and senior Nie Yun today. Let's respect Brother Liu and senior Nie Yun together!"

Someone brought a cup to Nie Yun and Liu Junwei and poured beer. The hammer stood up and said to all the members of the national art club of the provincial university.

"Der Brother Liu!"

"Gre to senior Nie Yun!"

These members of the national art community got up one after another.

"Thank you, everyone!" Nie Yun and Liu Junwei also stood up and clinked glasses with some old friends and new juniors in these Chinese martial arts clubs. They raised their necks and drank a glass of beer.

After drinking four or five glasses of beer for a while, Nie Yun and Liu Junwei were able to sit down and eat.

"Weizi, I have something to say to you." Seeing that no one came to toast again, Nie Yun said to Liu Junwei while eating. The matter of tassel seeds should also be handed over to Liu Junwei. Now Nie Yun has more than 3 million funds, and Liu Junwei also has 3 million funds, a total of 6 million funds, which is enough to dominate the tassel seed market.

" Nie Zi, you said that there is nothing we can't say between our brothers. What do you think, brother, I will support you!" Liu Junwei also knew that Nie Yun was going to talk about business, and his face became solemn.

"I'm going to enter the tassel seed market to engage in tassel sprouting."

After drinking a small sip of beer, Nie Yun said softly.

Nie Yundu and Liu Junwei explained in detail the profit of the sprouting of tassel seeds, the opportunity of Wanmu tassel garden in Qiao County, and the development prospects of flowers and seedlings. Liu Junwei listened carefully and occasionally interrupted for a question or two. Although Liu Junwei usually looks careless, he is absolutely not ambiguous when it comes to business.

"Let's put it this way, I am sure to increase the germination rate of tassel seeds to 90%. Of course, the certainty is not 100%, and there are also some risks. Finally, Nie Yun finished speaking, picked up the glass and took a small sip of beer.

"90 percent bud rate? Oh, isn't that nearly double the profit? Even if you take risks, it's worth it!"

Liu Junwei's eyes lit up slightly and he said in a low voice.

"Nee Zi, if you plan your strategy, I will get into it. If I really make money, I will take double the profit. The capital plus the profit is six million, and the rest is yours. If you lose money, let's take it as our brother to spend money to learn a lesson!" Liu Junwei said.

"This time I will pay three million, and you will also pay three million. Let's pay half, and the profit will definitely be half in half in the future. If you really want to lose money, you can also accompany them together. My brothers will settle accounts clearly, that's all. Let's go to Henan Province to buy seeds tomorrow!" Nie Yun said and raised the beer glass to Liu Junwei.

"Allied!"

Liu Junwei also raised the glass and touched Nie Yun. The two drank all the wine in the glass.

In this slightly noisy environment of the stalls, Nie Yun and Liu Junwei basically settled the matter and made a plan. Nie Yun was also relieved.

In the following time, Nie Yun and Liu Junwei staggered with the members of these national arts associations, and the atmosphere of the party also reached its peak. Liu Junwei also told the new members of these Chinese martial arts associations some interesting things that happened to him and Nie Yun in the Chinese martial arts community.

At the strong request of these new students, Liu Junwei even told the original story of the fact that he had chosen the president of the taekwondo club.

"That president is nothing. He is just an amateur. He is not vulnerable at all. If I really want to have a taekwondo black belt or something, I will also eat it. Let's not talk about it. Let's continue to drink!" After saying that, Liu Junwei picked up the glass and greeted these juniors to drink.

On the other side of the stall, on a table, several young students looked very ugly and wanted to stand up several times.

These students are all from the Taekwondo Club of the Provincial University.

Although learning Chinese martial arts and taekwondo in college is nothing more than an interest, these students are also a little unsentful that their clubs have been belittled like that.

"Brother Liu, you were so powerful at the beginning, can you show your hands to your brothers now?"

"Yes, Brother Liu, show your hands to your brothers!"

And at this time, several freshmen in the Chinese martial arts club cheered up and insisted that Liu Junwei show them their skills.

"Well, I've put down my kung fu these days. I've run a small company. I've been fucking socializing all day long, and I'm weak. It's Nie Yun. This month, he went to his hometown in the countryside to grow flowers and dogs, cultivate his body and raise his surname. He must have not fallen behind. Let Nie Yun show you his hands and let you see it!" Liu Junwei refused, but pushed Nie Yun to the front.

"Xuelong Nie Yun shows his hand!" Senior Nie Yun showed his hand!"

These students immediately coaxed and pointed the finger at Nie Yun.

Nie Yun smiled bitterly, and Liu Junwei was also rude and took his brother as a shield.

However, in the past few months after Liu Junwei's graduation, he has indeed put down his original kung fu. When I was in college, I was young and energetic. I joined a Chinese martial arts club. I was brave and fierce, and I was picky everywhere. Now Liu Junwei has left the campus and come into contact with the society. He is so brave and ruthless that he is relieved, and his kung fu is naturally discarded.

Although Nie Yun is not much better than Liu Junwei, at least he gets up early every day to practice boxing, and his kung fu has not fallen.

And most importantly, after having the ability of Lingmu pupil, Nie Yun's body is nourished by aura, and his physical quality is gradually improved. Now it is estimated that it has reached a level that I can't imagine.

At the beginning, Nie Yun followed Tian Zhen up the mountain and halfway up the mountain, feeling a little panting.

Now, even if Nie Yun reaches the top of the mountain in one breath, his heartbeat will not accelerate by half a minute, that is, he will barely warm up.

If you use your current aura-noured body and use some previous national martial arts fighting techniques, I don't know how powerful it can exert. At this time, Nie Yun couldn't help but be a little curious.

" OK, I'll do it casually. Um... Let's just demonstrate an inch of strength!"

Nie Yun stood up, thought for a moment, and said with a smile.

"Damn it, an inch of strength is Nie Zi's unique skill, hammer. When you first joined the Chinese martial arts club, Nie Zi was demonstrating an inch of strength, right? Wait a minute, I'll find a board!"

Hearing Nie Yun say that he wanted to demonstrate his strength, Liu Junwei immediately stood up and looked for boards everywhere.

Nie Yun basically learned two things in the national art club, one is the Tai Chi for health preservation, and the other is the kung fu of the Nanquan school. Cun Jin is a Nanquan technique, but when it comes to carrying forward, it is still because of the martial arts superstar Bruce Lee. Like other young people, Nie Yun came into contact with Chinese martial arts. At first, it was because he watched Bruce Lee's movies. When he was in college, Nie Yun had a special preference for inches. He specially found books such as Yongchun and Jeet Kune Do, and he practiced a little bit of skills.

When Nie Yun was in the Chinese martial arts club, he also performed a lot of stunts.

Liu Junwei looked for the board for a long time, suddenly left his seat, ran to the corner of the stall, and removed a board from a broken chair.

"Boss, is it okay to use this board?" After raising the board in his hand, Liu Junwei said to the owner of the stall in the distance.

"Ragged thing, just play!"

But the 40-year-old middle-aged boss and Liu Junwei and Nie Yun are familiar with each other, so naturally they won't mind.

" Nie Zi, come on!"

With the permission of the boss, Liu Junwei held the board directly with both hands and motioned Nie Yun to start the performance.

"Brother Liu, can you do it..."

Seeing the board in Liu Junwei's hand, the members of the Chinese martial arts community present couldn't help but take a breath.

This board is removed from the top of the chair. The thickness is not thick, but only two centimeters. However, this board is a rubber board. The weight of the hard board pressed by mixing wood residue and viscose is two or three times higher than that of ordinary boards, and the degree of strength is not comparable to that of ordinary boards.

It is common for taekwondo clubs and martial arts clubs to perform, smash boards, kick boards, and even hit boards vigorously. Although those boards are not thin, they are all ordinary poplar boards. The wood is loose and cracks directly along the texture. It can't be compared with the rubber board in Liu Junwei's hand.

Hearing these juniors, Liu Junwei also realized that the glue board was a little too difficult.

I seemed to have drunk too much just now. Why did I choose such a piece of plastic board? I'm afraid I have to smash it with a sledgehammer to smash it. It's really difficult for some strong people to let Nie Yun fight with an inch of strength.

If the performance is not successful, it will be a big deal...

" Nie Zi, can you do it? Why don't we change it? This piece is less than two centimeters, which is too difficult..." Liu Junwei asked Nie Yun tentatively.

"This is it, Weizi. If you think it's thin, take another piece and fold the two pieces together!"

Nie Yun smiled and said casually.

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PS: There was a power outage at noon. Sorry for the late update. Everything is not going well today. Oh, let's not talk about it... Yesterday, I put down the new book list and stayed at the top of the new book list for nearly two weeks. I rely on the support of my brothers and sisters. When I feel better, I will open a single chapter to thank you. Continue to ask for tickets, ask for Sanjiang tickets, thank you!