"Brother Yang, is what he said true?"
"Brother Yang, you can show us, you don't have to let anyone be unlucky, just make a little fool of yourself.
"Yes, prove to us that what you said is true."
Faced with the bewitching beauties' requests in turn, Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, then I'll show you my hand." ” Zheng Bufan sneered, he wanted to see how Zhang Yang planned to round the field.
Then, Zhang Yang looked into the crowded dance floor for about half a minute.
"Mr.
Zhang, if you can't do it, quickly admit that you are lying, otherwise you will only lose more people."
Zheng Bufan shouted.
"Don't worry, I'm looking for a target."
Zhang Yang didn't even look at Zheng Bufan and said.
"Hah, I found it."
Zhang Yang smiled and found that a man on the dance floor was harassing a good-looking woman.
The man seemed to want to invite the woman for a drink, but the woman was unwilling, so the man began to be tough, and pulled hard at the woman, and a few people around couldn't stand it anymore, so they stepped forward to dissuade them, but the man was too thick and rudely scolded them back.
"Seeing that man, he actually bullied a weak woman in public, how can people bear it, so I plan to make him unlucky."
The beauties nodded, looking intently at the rude man, seeing how Zhang Yang planned to make him unlucky.
"Fall for me" Deduct fifty bad luck points.
The dance floor was crowded, the lights flashed and dimmed, and the floor tiles were waxed, the man was too rough, he accidentally grabbed a vacancy, the soles of his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the woman took the opportunity to run away.
When the man got up again, he couldn't find the woman to go there, and he stamped his feet angrily and left the dance floor in a huff.
"Wow, he really fell" "It's amazing."
"It's really reassuring to watch this kind of bad man unlucky" The eyes of the beauties were full of admiration for the flamboyance.
"Hmph, he's just lucky, you see that floor is polished, and that person is moving so much, if he doesn't open his mouth, that guy will definitely fall."
Zheng Bufan drank a glass of stuffy wine and said unconvinced: "I don't believe it, you can still let him continue to be unlucky" "That seems to make sense."
"Brother Yang, why don't you let another person be unlucky to show us?"
"Brother Yang, look, that man is going to trouble others again, you should make him unlucky" Zhang Yang turned around and saw that after the man left the dance floor in a huff, he accidentally bumped into a thin man, relying on his size advantage, the rude man began to mess around, constantly pushing and shoving the thin man.
The man knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, although he looked extremely displeased, but he still wanted to calm things down as soon as possible, but the other party didn't seem to plan to just forget it, he had just made such a big ugly appearance on the dance floor, and now he planned to put all the anger in his heart on this thin monkey.
"Then if I can let him continue to be unlucky, Mr.
Zheng, what should you do" Zhang Yang looked at the rude man in front of him and said lightly.
"Hmph, if you can really make him continue to be unlucky, I'll give you a thousand dollars" "Tsk."
Zhang Yang said disdainfully: "You are also the son of the Zongheng Group, it's only a thousand yuan, it's too cold." "10,000" Zheng Bufan said without hesitation: "If you fail to make him unlucky, you will lose 10,000 yuan to me" "Deal" Zhang Yang readily agreed, this kind of quick money is not made in vain.
"Okay, this guy is such a bastard, it looks like I need to teach him a good lesson."
Zhang Yang rubbed his wrists, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, seemed to be making preparations before the war, and the woman next to him also took the initiative to approach Zhang Yang to rub his shoulders and beat his back when he saw this, which made Zheng Bufan really envious.
"Bastard, if you're so high-flying, someone will look at you upset."
Deduct one hundred bad luck points.
As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, a tall man suddenly appeared in the crowd, followed by two people, each of whom was a head taller than the rude man and much larger.
The impudent man was scolding and grabbing the thin man's collar, and the tall man walked up behind the impudent man and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
The rude man looked very impatient, turned his head fiercely, and was about to scold something, when the tall man slapped the rude man to the ground.
The thin man took the opportunity to leave, and the rude man slapped his butt on the ground in full view of everyone, and he was at a loss.
Just when Zheng Bufan and the other beauties didn't know why this tall man was beating him, the woman who had just been harassed by the rude man also walked over from the crowd, grabbed the tall man's arm tightly, and whispered something.
Then, the tall man glanced at the two people beside him, and the two immediately stepped forward and dragged the rude man away.
The rude man's expression was full of horror and he kept explaining something, but the two men were indifferent and dragged him into the bathroom.
It seems that the tall man should be the woman's boyfriend or something, dare to do something to his woman, looking at the cold eyes of the two people, it is inevitable that the rude man will be beaten.
"Wow, Brother Yang, you are really too godly" "I'm going, it's really my blood boiling, it's so relieving, such a stinky man should be taught a hard lesson" The beauties grabbed Zhang Yang's arm excitedly and shook it incessantly.
"Now, you should believe that I'm a broom star," Zhang Yang said with a calm face.
"Believe, of course believe," the beauties giggled.
But Zhang Yang found that his bad luck points did not increase in the slightest, it seems that these women did not take Zhang Yang's words seriously, maybe they just found such a scene very exciting and magical.
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But even if they didn't take Zhang Yang's words seriously, Zhang Yang's trick-like performance really calmed these women, no matter what they thought of this magical phenomenon, but the admiration and admiration in their eyes were real.
Zheng Bufan frowned, snorted coldly, and slammed the wine glass in his hand against the bar, making a crisp crashing sound.
"It's definitely a coincidence, no, it's not a coincidence, you just spent nearly a minute looking for your target to make sure this guy would be unlucky before you made fun of him.
You say whoever you are unlucky will be unlucky, who do you think you are?"
"Mr.
Zhang, if you want to lose the bet, do you want to regret it," Zhang Yang asked coldly
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