Hong Kong variety show: My Boss, Thirteen Sister

Back in the military, he was a king among soldiers; no one in the entire company could rival him.

Even on the battlefield, countless enemies died at his hands.

But once he arrived here, he was greatly shocked by the strength of both the instructors around him and the people in front of him.

"elder brother!"

"Brother Jun!"

"Build an army!"

..........

Just as Wang Jianjun was greatly shocked, more than a dozen figures rushed towards him without regard for their own safety.

As their hurried footsteps echoed, Wang Jianjun heard their concerned shouts.

Jiang Lai looked over at the sound and saw more than a dozen figures rushing toward their location with their heads down on the training field.

These voices were filled with anxiety and worry, and they ignored even the instructors' reprimands.

Looking back, Wang Jianjun heard these shouts and felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

However, faced with this situation, some special forces soldiers who were closer to Jiang Lai immediately became alert.

They quickly gathered in front of Jiang Lai, forming a human wall with their weapons in hand, and looked at the dozen or so figures with serious expressions.

"elder brother!"

"Jianguo!" Wang Jianjun exclaimed instinctively when he saw the figure charging at the forefront.

Wang Jianguo saw the footprints on Wang Jianjun's body and traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Instantly, his eyes widened as if about to burst, and they immediately filled with bright red blood vessels.

He saw Jiang Lai standing expressionlessly in front of Wang Jianjun and was about to step forward.

However, just as he was taking action...

click!

click!

.......

A series of swishing sounds rang out in front of Jiang Lai as the special forces soldiers released the safety on their guns, pulled the bolts, and pointed their guns at him, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.

After regaining his senses, Wang Jianjun immediately shouted, "No!"

After speaking, Wang Jianjun looked at Jiang Lai with pleading eyes.

As a veteran who fought his way through the battlefield, Wang Jianjun has an exceptionally keen sense of killing intent.

He knew that if Wang Jianguo made any further excessive moves, he would be mercilessly killed by these special forces soldiers.

Hearing Wang Jianjun's roar, the special forces soldiers remained unmoved, but Wang Jianguo immediately stopped in his tracks.

A dozen or so figures followed one after another, gathering behind Wang Jianguo.

Jiang Lai waved to the special forces soldiers: "Let them come over!"

Jiang Lai gestured for them to make way so that Wang Jianguo and the others could pass.

Hearing Jiang's order.

The special forces soldiers slowly retreated to both sides, but remained on high alert.

"Brother, are you alright!" After the road was cleared, Wang Jianguo immediately ran to Wang Jianjun's side, squatted down, and asked him with concern.

The remaining dozen or so figures also moved behind Wang Jianjun.

Their gazes toward Jiang Lai were tinged with hostility and wariness.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Wang Jianjun propped himself up and stood up.

When Jiang Lai kicked him in the chest, he mainly used a push from his foot to deflect the kick, without using explosive force to cause him much damage.

"This is Mr. Jiang!" Wang Jianjun introduced to Wang Jianguo and the others.

After saying that, Wang Jianjun turned to Jiang Lai and said, "This is my younger brother, Wang Jianguo!"

Wang Jianjun first looked at Wang Jianguo, then at the others, and said to Jiang Lai, "These are all my comrades-in-arms!"

At the same time, Wang Jianjun explained to Wang Jianguo and the others, "Don't worry, I was just sparring with Mr. Jiang and the others!"

"Sparring? Then why..." Wang Jianguo looked at the footprints on Wang Jianjun's body and the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth with some confusion. Then, thinking about how he had been lying on the ground just now, he had some questions he wanted to ask but didn't know how to ask them.

Even the others looked at him with suspicion.

As comrades who had fought side by side on the battlefield, they were very clear about Wang Jianjun's strength.

They had never seen Wang Jianjun look so disheveled in all this time.

Looking at Jiang Lai and the three people behind him, Abu and Feng Yuxiu, Wang Jianguo suddenly thought of something and said indignantly, "If it's a friendly spar, then if you're so capable, then do it one-on-one. What kind of skill is it to bully the few with the many?"

Upon hearing Wang Jianguo's words, the others also realized what was happening and looked at Jiang Lai and the others with hostility.

"Forehead!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianjun's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

He had been thoroughly humiliated by Jiang Lai and his gang; how could he possibly admit it?

Chapter 193 I Want to Fight Ten

Upon hearing Wang Jianguo's words, Jiang Lai and the others did not say anything more.

However, the people behind Wang Jianguo, seeing Wang Jianjun's disheveled appearance, were all filled with righteous indignation and shouted with red faces that they wanted to fight Jiang Lai and the other two one-on-one.

Just as these people were getting excited.

"enough!!"

Wang Jianjun shouted angrily, interrupting them, and the whole scene fell silent.

Behind him, everyone's eyes were on him.

"Brother!" Wang Jianguo looked up, slightly surprised as he looked at Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun patted Wang Jianguo on the shoulder, turned his head to look at his former comrade-in-arms behind him, took a deep breath, and said, "It's because I'm not as skilled as others!"

He turned around, faced Jiang Lai's gaze directly, and calmly said, "I lost!"

After saying this, Wang Jianjun seemed to have lost all his energy, and his expression became somewhat dejected.

Jiang Lai looked at Wang Jianjun calmly. Although Wang Jianjun was easily swayed by emotions, he was a straightforward and honest man once he calmed down.

A loss is a loss, and I didn't make any excuses for myself.

Although Feng Yuxiu and Abu took turns fighting, after their exchange, Wang Jianjun had a clear understanding of his own strength and that of Abu and Feng Yuxiu.

He was no match for Feng Yuxiu and Abu.

"This..." The others looked incredulous upon hearing Wang Jianjun's words.

The way these people looked at Jiang Lai and his two companions changed, from resentment to solemnity.

In their memory, Wang Jianjun had never bowed down or admitted defeat to anyone.

"Brother Lai!!" Just as the scene fell silent, a panting voice rang out.

Jiang Lai and the others glanced sideways and saw Zuo Shou, shirtless, wearing the same camouflage pants as Wang Jianjun and the others, striding quickly toward Jiang Lai.

Zuo Shou approached Jiang Lai, speaking while wiping the sweat from his forehead, panting heavily.

When he looked up, he suddenly found Jiang Lai, Abu, and the others staring at him with strange looks.

Left Hand used to have a carefree and unruly appearance, and he often liked to have fashionable hairstyles. He gave people the feeling of a small-time hoodlum who suddenly became rich.

However, after about a month of training, my left hand was almost completely transformed.

His skin had been tanned; his once fair skin had turned bronze. His bare upper body now showed some muscle definition, making him look more toned. He also appeared more resolute and confident than before.

Feeling a little uneasy under the gazes of Jiang Lai and the others, Zuo Shou forced a smile and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lai didn't answer his question. Instead, he looked him up and down, nodded affirmatively, and said, "Not bad, it does look like it!"

Hearing Jiang Lai's words, Zuo Shou's eyes lit up. He confidently patted his chest and proudly replied, "Brother Lai, I can take on ten people at once, no problem!"

After receiving professional training from Scorpion and others, Zuo Shou's confidence has become extremely inflated.

"Oh?" Jiang Lai looked at him with amusement.

"Really, Brother Lai!"

"I feel incredibly strong right now!"

As if afraid Jiang Lai wouldn't believe him, he puffed out his chest with his left hand, showing off his not-so-protruding biceps.

"Hehe!" Jiang Lai glanced at him and joked, "Okay, show me ten!"

Forehead!

Hearing Jiang Lai's words, Zuo Shou choked for a moment.

Then, his gaze swept across the crowd.

Feng Yuxiu and Abu, who were behind Jiang Lai, looked at him with great interest, but were completely ignored by Zuo Shou.

The reason... is that we can't beat them!

Then, his left hand swept his gaze over the nearby special forces soldiers, ignoring them completely without lingering.

He had experienced the strength of these instructors firsthand and knew his own limitations.

However, when he looked at Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo, and the others, his eyes lit up.

Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo are now wearing the same training camouflage uniform as him, so based on his analysis, Wang Jianjun and the others should just be a group of ordinary short mules who have just joined the Jiangmeng.

With his current strength, dealing with a few ordinary dwarfs like him would be a piece of cake!

then.......

"Hey you!!"

"you!"