i'm just a cook

Lu Xiaozhan suddenly felt dizzy for a while. Although this Mr. Zheng in front of him was always smiling and very friendly, it can be seen from the fact that he persuaded the arrogant Mr. Yin to quit with a single sentence. He definitely has a very deep family background.But there is no way, Li Yanzhen has made an agreement with him a long time ago, no matter who comes, he——Hong Qi, must stand up and solve it.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaozhan could only play sloppy eyes first: "Mr. Zheng, what do you want to compete? This is the restaurant on the second floor, why don't we compare who eats more?"

Mr. Zheng shook his head seriously: "No more than this, I don't eat much. If it is Miss Yanzhen's fiancé, he must be able to protect her, otherwise, he is not worthy!" They all gave way to the wall, and their hands naturally hung on their knees, bent over and made a standard bow, and then put on a taekwondo stance with a drink.

Seeing that he really couldn't hide, Lu Xiaozhan sighed, took off his coat and handed it to Zheng Junguang who was next to him, muttering, "Why is your surname Zheng still so stubborn?"

Li Yanzhen, who had been silent by the side, suddenly interrupted coldly: "It's enough to exchange ideas, don't strike too hard."

Mr. Zheng turned his face to Li Yanzhen and showed a gentle smile: "I will be careful."

Li Yanzhen pointed at Lu Xiaozhan expressionlessly: "I was talking to him."

Mr. Zheng's gentle smile suddenly froze on his face, and he turned his gaze to Lu Xiaozhan again, his eyes full of suspicion.

Lu Xiaozhan bowed slightly to Li Yanzhen obediently: "Yes, miss!" He turned his head and waved to Mr. Zheng, and said with a smile, "Then let's compare casually, I'm still waiting for dinner."

Mr. Zheng was a little irritated by Lu Xiaozhan's relaxed appearance. He has been learning Taekwondo from a famous teacher since he was a child. He has been learning Taekwondo for nearly 20 years. Professional boxers are no longer their own opponents.

However, the spirit of Taekwondo contains patience and self-denial, so Mr. Zheng barely restrained his emotions, clenched his fists and said to Lu Xiaozhan: "Please advise!" With a loud shout, he kicked Lu Xiaozhan's chest forward. Come from the belly.

Although Lu Xiaozhan looked relaxed, his eyes had been paying attention to Mr. Zheng's movements all the time. When he twisted his waist and exerted strength, Lu Xiaozhan couldn't help applauding secretly. This Mr. Zheng looked at the white and clean appearance , but the explosive power is really good.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Lu Xiaozhan didn't dodge, he clenched his right fist and directly hit the sole of Mr. Zheng's shoe, blocking that ferocious forward kick.Mr. Zheng used [-]% of his strength, he thought that with this kick he could give Lu Xiaozhan a blow, but he didn't expect that the opponent just punched him and blocked him lightly.

Mr. Zheng took a few steps back. Finally, his basic skills were quite solid. After staggering a few steps, he still stood firm. He looked at Lu Xiaozhan in astonishment, and the soles of his feet trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Xiaozhan still stood there without moving, and said with a smile: "The explosive power is good, you can try it with all your strength."

At this moment, Mr. Zheng knew that the opponent and rival in love in front of him was really a master without showing his face. He suppressed the dull pain in the soles of his feet, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out all the strength in his body. The wind kicked at Lu Xiaozhan's face.

Lu Xiaozhan stood there calmly, until the sole of Mr. Zheng's shoe almost touched the tip of his nose, his body suddenly jumped forward, and his shoulder met Mr. Zheng's shrunken left leg.

Mr. Zheng's whole body's strength was on that flying right leg. When Lu Xiaozhan stopped him, his center of gravity suddenly deviated, and his body lost his balance and swooped forward. Seeing that handsome white face It's about to hit the ground firmly.

Just when he stretched out his hand to support the ground in a panic, Lu Xiaozhan took a step back suddenly by virtue of the contact force between his shoulder and Zheng Gongzi's left leg, stretched out his hand to wrap his upper body, and supported him firmly to stand on the ground, He said with concern: "Young Master Zheng, be careful!"

Mr. Zheng quickly stabilized his figure, and shouted angrily: "It's agreed to be a taekwondo competition, what kind of boxing technique are you doing?"

Lu Xiaozhan shrugged his shoulders: "I am not good at any kind of boxing. Did you say that I only use Taekwondo? Well..." He didn't want to find out whether Mr. Zheng had ever mentioned that he used Taekwondo to compete, and suddenly he yelled and put on his face. With a posture, he smiled at Mr. Zheng, "Now, continue!"

Mr. Zheng regained his composure, let out a drink, and kicked again with a side kick.

Lu Xiaozhan turned sideways on the same spot, and also kicked out with one sideways kick. Mr. Zheng's leg barely touched Lu Xiaozhan's leg and slid over, but Lu Xiaozhan's foot kicked over first.

Mr. Zheng only felt a gust of wind rushing towards him, but when he came back to his senses, he found a huge shoe sole resting on the tip of his nose.

Lu Xiaozhan suddenly put his feet away, and hooked his fingers to Mr. Zheng who was already staring at the soles of his shoes: "Come again."

Mr. Zheng seemed to have been greatly insulted, he roared and rushed over, slashing Lu Xiaozhan's neck with a hand knife.

Lu Xiaozhan was still standing with a relaxed expression on his face. Suddenly, his figure swayed, and he slid over from Mr. Zheng's hand. He also slashed at Mr. Zheng with a knife. Mr. Zheng hit the air, and just screamed "Not good", the edge of Lu Xiaozhan's palm It landed firmly on his throat again.

For a full 3 minutes, Mr. Zheng exhausted all his moves but was still unable to touch Lu Xiaozhan, and Lu Xiaozhan used the same moves as him every time, and in the end he always stopped his moves at a distance from his body.Although Mr. Zheng didn't suffer any injuries from the beginning to the end, his fair face has become whiter, and dense cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

The other suitors of Li Yanzhen who were not far behind Mr. Zheng had already seen him straight. In their minds, Mr. Zheng was almost invincible. If he, the young master, was allowed to show his face, he would have been able to participate in the Olympics a long time ago and would definitely come back with a gold medal.

But now, the fiancé next to Li Yanzhen who didn't know when appeared seemed to have won him without much effort, and had won many times, this...

Mr. Zheng finally gave up, and his self-confidence was greatly hit. He looked at Lu Xiaozhan with dull eyes, and there was no more fighting spirit in his body.

Lu Xiaozhan glanced at him, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zheng? Or is it just like this today, and I... went to eat?"

Seeing that Mr. Zheng was still standing there stupidly without any reaction, Lu Xiaozhan turned around and walked to Li Yanzhen's side, just about to speak, suddenly there was a thud behind him, Mr. Zheng knelt down on both knees, respectfully prostrated himself on the ground: "Please, accept me as a student! "