Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5647 Dare to try?
Yang Huasheng cursed in his heart, if my family Yongbing can participate in the auditions and return to the transportation team, this wave will not be laid off, and I will not sit here and talk to you.

His stomach was cursing, but Yang Huasheng had a more earnest smile on his face, and his body leaned forward even more, wishing he could stick under Yang Ruoqing's nose and speak.

"Good Qinger, good niece, didn't uncle come here to ask you for a favor because of the relationship between our two families..."

This middle-aged man has smoked dry tobacco and drank soju all his life, and he doesn't pay attention to oral hygiene.

Her mouth was full of big yellow teeth, and when she approached her, there was a stench in her mouth. Although Yang Ruoqing was used to the smell of blood, she couldn't hold back in front of this bad breath.

She stepped back a little, calmly took out a veil to pretend to wipe the tea stains from the corner of her mouth, and took the opportunity to cover her nose.

"Uncle Hua Sheng, the transportation team is very different now. I am not the only one who has the final say. The new rules are set by the two bosses, and it is not easy for me to set the precedent. Even if I tell Yongbing to go back Well, he won’t convince the public with few real skills, and I can help him for a while but not for a lifetime, you should take him to the audition, naturally there is a set of criteria.”

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing got up straight, came to the door of the main room, and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Yang Huasheng held back his anger, but he didn't dare to vent it to Yang Ruoqing.

"You keep saying that my family's Yongbing 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, one can fight several times, and he is strong. Isn't the transport team short of such people? Can't you give him a chance? Everyone's surname is Yang, and I'm a very close relative to your mother's father." brother!"

Although, this cousin does not belong to the common grandfather, but belongs to the common great grandfather, which is one step further away from the real cousin...

Yang Ruoqing stared at Yang Yongbing and thought for a while, "How about I give Yongbing a chance, and I'll just stand here. If you can hit me within three punches, I'll make an exception and let you avoid the selection Back to the convoy."

Hearing this, Yang Huasheng's eyes 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 this cousin's face, an emoji suddenly appeared in front of his eyes of a male blue cat with cheeks growing up, and almost laughed.

"Do you dare to try?" She held back her laughter and asked Yang Yongbing.

Yang Yongbing stared straight at her, his dull eyes lacked the vigor that a young man should have, instead there was a kind of ecstasy and luck.

Yang Huasheng was secretly excited about Yang Ruoqing's proposal, Yong Bing was tall and big, no matter how vigorous Qing'er was, she was still a woman, even if she ran, would Yong Bing, who had long arms and legs, not be able to touch her?What's more, she stood still, 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: "Come on, come on!"

Yang Huasheng then turned his head and shouted to Yang Yongbing: "You have to be careful when you strike, this is your sister Qing'er!"

Yang Yongbing nodded, and came to Yang Ruoqing waving his arms.

People, they are really tall and powerful, the transport team is treated well, and they eat well and drink hot food. This person is a head taller than Yang Ruoqing, her fists are as big as sandbags, and she has a lot of brute force.

"call!"

A punch came towards Yang Ruoqing's face with the sound of the wind.

"Ouch!"

It was not Yang Ruoqing who cried out in pain, but Yang Yongbing himself.

It turned out that his fist hit the door frame.

Is this...a miss?

Yang Huasheng was a little annoyed at his son's clumsiness in his heart, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Yongbing, be careful, you have to be careful when you strike, your sister Qing'er is a woman."

Yang Yongbing himself was also a little confused, he shouldn't have missed it, but he aimed at her face.

He hummed his mouth, then made a fist with the other hand, and gestured there.

"boom!"

Another punch came out.

"Uh……"

Yong Bing's face changed, the hand that clenched his fist was trembling, and the skin on the back of his hand was torn and bleeding.

"What's the matter with you, brat? Why do you keep hitting the door frame? The door frame has a grudge against you!"

Yang Huasheng rushed forward angrily, and slapped Yang Yongbing hard on the back of the head.

Yang Yongbing raised his eyes, looked at the door frame, then looked at Yang Ruoqing, and finally muttered to his father with an aggrieved face: "I saw the shot..."

"Why did you miss the shot after seeing it right? Why do you have long eyes?" Yang Huasheng scolded again.

Yang Yongbing became more and more wronged, and the corner of his mouth murmured to explain, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "There is only one last chance left, whether you can enter the transport team or not depends on this punch."

Yang Huasheng took a look at Yang Ruoqing's feet, and they did not move 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 instructed, he stepped aside quickly and stared at him without blinking.

Yang Yongbing took a step back, took a stride and took a stance, thinking of the real gold and silver delivered to his hands every time the transport team ran down the cargo, thinking of the flower wine he drank and the flower girls he hugged, Thinking of the power and prestige at the poker table, he took a deep breath, and he must seize the job of the transport team.

Even if this self-righteous cousin is beaten black and swollen, he will return to the transport team!
Yang Ruoqing could see his determination from the fierce eyes of this cheeky cousin.

She sneered in her heart, she was so cowardly, and she still wanted to join the transport team?
It is because of these moths in the transport team that the atmosphere of the transport team is getting worse every day. It is time to start rectifying 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 bull is tall and the horse is big, and the fist is as big as the iron bowl. When it rushed over, it was like a tank, and it was accompanied by a roar.

At first glance, this momentum is really scary.

But in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, this isn't even counted as embroidered legs, it's simply three-legged cat kung fu.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the main room suddenly fell silent.

Standing behind, Yang Huasheng could only see the huge body of his son Yang Yongbing completely enveloping Yang Ruoqing.

After the loud noise, the son didn't move, he was frozen there, and he didn't hear Yang Ruoqing's voice.

Could it be that he was knocked out and fell down?

Yang Huasheng's heart tightened, if something wrong with Yang Ruoqing, would Tang Yazi shake his own bones?

He was so frightened that he hurried forward, just as his hand was on Yang Yongbing's shoulder, the body under his palm trembled suddenly.

Yang Yongbing turned around slowly, his face was livid and the corners of his mouth were black.

"It hurts, the bone is cracked... wow..."

(End of this chapter)