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Chapter 22 The Glory of Yang Xiong(2/2)

"Thank you, Brother Yang, I will remember it! But, Brother Yang, are you really not going to help me?" Ling Feng was still a little reluctant to give up.

"Oh, I'm old and have been eliminated a long time ago! Now I like to watch the NBA when I have nothing to do. I feel that our profession is really similar to those basketball players, and we strive to be young. Once we are thirty years old,

How many people can continue to stay there without being eliminated by the newcomers? How many of those who are coming back after retirement can return to that level?" Yang Xiong looked at Ling Feng and was filled with emotion.

said.

NBA? Ling Feng didn't expect that Yang Xiong would still like to watch NBA at his age. Ling Feng wasn't very interested in sports like basketball. He only watched it occasionally when he was bored. Of course, he didn't just stay in front of the TV and watch it.

Live broadcast, let alone watching Giannis Antetokounmpo’s text live broadcast on his mobile phone. Before returning to China, he would directly buy tickets and go to the arena to watch them live. Staples Arena, Madison Square Garden, Fleet Center Arena,

American Airlines Arena...he's been there before!

"Brother Yang, no matter how I look at it, I think you are the kind of person who can act out the legend of immortality!" Ling Feng joked with a smile.

"Haha, you're honored! I'm just an ordinary person, not so suspenseful. Okay, Ling Feng, I'll go back today instead of the table!"

"What? Brother Yang, are you leaving before finishing your meal? I'm going to fight you for another 300 rounds?" Ling Feng was a little surprised.

"Forget it, I've drunk enough tonight, if I drink any more I'll get drunk!"

Returning to the banquet, Song Tian was the first to discover that Yang Xiong, who originally entered one behind the other with Ling Feng, did not return to the banquet with Ling Feng.

"What? Xiaoling, where is Brother Yang?" Song Tian came over and asked.

"Brother Yang is going back first!"

"Xiao Ling, it seems that Brother Yang still hasn't solved the knot in his heart, and he still doesn't want to come back!" Song Tian said with a sigh.

"Pimple? Brother Song, what happened to Brother Yang in the past?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

"I'm not very sure. I got to know him in the past few years when I was working as a security guard in a factory. His past has never been told to me!" Song Tian shook his head.

"Brother Ling, this brother Xiong has a pretty glorious past!" Blind Xiong heard the conversation between the two of them and hurriedly came over.

"Oh? You know? Tell me!"

"Hey, I don't know much about this. At that time, when Brother Xiong became famous on the road, I was still in junior high school! I just heard from people that this Brother Xiong's skills are quite good, and he can easily knock down seven or eight people by himself.

He was also a well-known figure in the street at that time, and he had dozens of subordinates. He was very majestic!" Xiong Xiong boasted and was spitting.

"The point!" Ling Feng said angrily.

"Oh, it was later. I don't know why, but Brother Xiong suddenly announced that Jinpan had washed his hands. From then on, he really disappeared on this road. What people didn't expect was that such a majestic figure,

He was actually able to stay peacefully in a small factory and work as a security guard!"

"No more?" Ling Feng looked at him in surprise.

"Gone!"
Chapter completed!
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