Go back to 1990 to start a business

Komsomolsk.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, all the workers who were renovating the bank left.

Mayfair is also very helpless towards these people. They would rather not get extra money than work overtime.I don't delay my work, but I just stop working when the time is right. Even if the nail is half driven, I stop immediately and never work for a second longer.

If this were done in China, no one would need them.

The bodyguard Valentina is a tall and thick woman, like two Mays pinched together, her body shape alone is very intimidating.

"Mayfair, what's for dinner tonight?" Valentina was full of energy at this time.

Feier had a headache and said, "Haven't you ever thought about losing weight? You eat too much."

"Can you please stop being so stingy?" Valentina yelled.

"I'm not stingy, I can't marry with your size."

"Tch, the ratio of men to women in our country is imbalanced. There are at least 1000 million women who can't get married, and it's not me. Can you blame me for this?"

It seems to make sense. There are beautiful women who can't get married, let alone... those of this size.

The two went up to the third floor, and Fei'er took out the key and opened the door.

Then, the two of them were stunned.

Valentina pulled her behind her and looked at the man on the sofa in shock, especially the scar between his eyebrows, which looked shocking.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" She was a little scared instinctively, at least she didn't have the ability.

"Come in and talk, don't yell at the door." The old Taoist's deep and plain voice left no room for doubt.

Mayfair suddenly felt relieved, pushed Valentina, and they both walked into the room and closed the door.

The old Taoist said softly: "Zang Hong asked me to come. You can call and ask. I think you haven't been by the phone this afternoon."

Feier smiled, walked to him and sat down, "No need to ask. What did brother ask you to do?"

"Let's talk after dinner, so that you won't be unable to eat. Prepare dinner." The old Taoist ordered.

Feier's expression turned gloomy and she said stubbornly: "Tell me first, I'm not as miserable as you think."

The old Taoist looked at her again and said, "Someone is coming to kill you tonight. Are you satisfied?"

Fei'er's face changed slightly, and she suddenly woke up, "Killing me is aimed at Xia Chuan. I don't have any enemies."

"Yes. Go ahead." The old man waved his hand.

Feier took a breath and asked, "What do you like to eat?"

"Anything but wild boar."

Fei'er was curious, "Why not wild boar?"

The old man's cheek twitched slightly, "I've had enough."

Fei'er understood and smiled: "What is your favorite food?"

The old Taoist said casually: "I like everything you cook."

Fei'er smiled, stood up and went into the kitchen.

Valentina asked loudly: "What did you just say?"

She doesn't understand Chinese.

The old man glanced at her and said in Russian: "I said you were five hundred pounds, but Feier said no, you are two hundred and five pounds."

Valentina was furious, pointed at the old Taoist and cursed:

"Sugabude, I want to duel with you, stand up!"

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly and asked lightly, "What do you know?"

"I'm an international judoka!"

"Oh, what a coincidence, come on." The old man stood up happily.

Feier in the kitchen shook her head and smiled bitterly, continuing to cook.

Valentina asked: "Are you also at the national level?"

"No. I just like to beat up international players. It's rare to meet one by chance."

Valentina was so furious that her hair exploded like a lioness. She grabbed the old man's clothes and tried to pull, smash, and throw him.

A piggyback throw is an over-the-shoulder throw, where the person is thrown from the back to the front. Most people will see stars in their eyes and fall apart all of a sudden.

Masters of these movements perform them like one movement, so fast that no one can tell. It includes suffocation techniques, joint techniques, and throwing techniques. To outsiders, it looks like wrestling. In fact, the ferociousness can be fatal!

There are no secret tricks in Judo. Everyone can understand the principles, but there are only a few true Judo masters.

The Grandmaster does not have a secret trick, but has perfected the basic skills to perfection. There are 50 kinds of throwing methods, and every trick can be a trick.

For example, the 1992 Olympic judo champion Koga Minoruhiko is famous for his back throw (over-the-shoulder throw). His over-the-shoulder throw is called "tornado throw", which means that his speed is as fast as a tornado, and his opponent cannot resist it. .

The moment Valentina grabbed Lao Dao's lapel, she knew she had won. The rest was instinct without thinking. She seemed to have seen Lao Dao fly up into the air and hit the ground.

However, what she imagined didn't happen.

It was true that she grabbed the skirt of her clothes, but she didn't pull it or hug her. Instead, the old master grabbed her wrist like lightning, turned around and bumped her elbow. With a bang, Valentina wailed and sat down directly. On the ground.

Originally, this blow should have been hit with the tip of the elbow, but it was enough to break the woman's sternum, so the moment of the hit, it was changed to a horizontal blow with the big arm, which enlarged the force-bearing area, but it also made Valentin Na's eyes were filled with stars, and her internal organs seemed to be floating inside.

He actually didn't have the strength to fight anymore.

She said with a pale face: "You broke the rules."

"Fuck, I can't even let you catch him first. If you really do it, you won't have a chance to get close. You'll just kick him over." The old man sat down again, showing no interest.

Valentina was silent. She was not a judo practitioner, so she had nothing to say.

What especially made her lack confidence was that even if she grabbed the old man, she couldn't lift him. This was really a ghost. Even people who were heavier than her could often pull him over his shoulders and throw him down.

Little do they know that this is a technique for quickly releasing force, just like a bee hovering in the air. It looks stationary, but in fact it is because the frequency of vibration of the wings is too high, so the vibration cannot be felt.

Practicing martial arts requires talent, and not everyone can practice it. Masters like Lao Dao and Zang Hong are all geniuses. They can't reach this height just by practicing hard and failing.

Valentina calmed down, stood up slowly, and looked at the old man with a different look.

Just like Chinese girls worship stars, Russian women worship heroes.

They rarely marry someone for money. As long as they can survive, they are willing to choose the strong one.

She walked to the old man and sat down next to him, combed her hair, straightened her clothes, and then said in as soft a voice as possible: "My name is Valentina."

"Yeah." The old man has no habit of exchanging numbers with women.

The women of the fighting nation are strong. Valentina simply asked directly: "What is your name?"

"Oh, they all call me Lao Tao."

"I understand, you are a Taoist and I like you."

The old man is not a fool. Valentina's attitude is not flattering, but enthusiastic, which makes him a little uncomfortable. After looking at her again, he found that she actually looks pretty good, like a beautiful woman who has been inflated, a bit Deformation.

Valentina was so excited by what he saw that she became more and more passionate. What she said next shocked the old Taoist to death...