Faced with Zhang Fan's puzzled expression, Huang Yifei thought for a while and replied: "Anyway, it's a smartphone operating system, which is now being tested in the United States and should be released soon. You are still young now, so you can learn English well and then learn programming by yourself, which will be beneficial to you in the future."

"Yifei, you know a lot. When I go back, I will find a programming book. This is also my hobby!"

Zhang Fan looked at Huang Yifei at this time, with a look of admiration. He felt that Huang Yifei seemed to know everything. Not only could he do boxing, but he was so familiar with computer programming and mobile phone intelligent systems. He also knew that things that had not been released in the United States were really amazing!

Looking at Zhang Fan's admiring gaze, Huang Yifei smiled proudly: "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

Huang Yifei did not expect that his casual words would completely change Zhang Fan's life, resulting in the emergence of his own mobile operating system in the future world of China, and this developer was a fat man with a wretched face...

The popularity of everything happened one after another. After Huang Yifei stayed in school for a few days, his attention began to decline and he slowly returned to his normal life. The next day, he also went to the park and told the two old men about winning the gold medal.

But unexpectedly, the two old men were paying attention to him and had already known that Huang Yifei had become the intercontinental champion. When they saw Huang Yifei take the medal, the two old men smiled. This was not only because Huang Yifei won the gold medal, but because they saw the changes and innovations of traditional martial arts. If Huang Yifei persisted like this, they might be able to develop their own set of martial arts theories, perhaps the next Jeet Kune Do!

Time passed day by day, and more than a month had passed soon, and Huang Yifei's dodging training was also proceeding in an orderly manner. Now his training with Meng Fanlong has reached a bottleneck. Basically, as long as he is not too tricky, he can dodge it, which made Meng Fanlong feel very depressed, because Huang Yifei's progress is too fast.

In order to verify the effect on the field, Huang Yifei also participated in several small-level cup competitions during this period, which was considered to be a battle instead of training. The results are undoubtedly. The players in the cup are all KOed by Huang Yifei, and as long as Huang Yifei seriously wants to dodge, the players in the cup will basically not be able to beat Huang Yifei.

Soon Huang Yifei lost interest in the feeling of "fighting small monsters" upgrade. He wanted to face stronger opponents, and even looked forward to the arrival of the World Championships soon.

Three months before the World Championships, Huang Yifei was ready to go to the sports yard after school as usual, and Fatty Zhang was walking next to him. Now Fatty Zhang is not trying to pull Huang Yifei to the Internet cafe to play games every day, but he found a few programming books from somewhere and read them with relish.

Interested is a natural teacher. When Huang Yifei saw Fatty Zhang's appearance, he did not expect that his casual words would have such a miraculous effect that day. Moreover, Fatty Zhang's talent in computers was indeed amazing. At first, he kept asking Huang Yifei for advice, and Huang Yifei also had experience in his previous life. Answering these basic introductory questions is a piece of cake for him.

Later he found that Fatty Zhang began to have a diffuse mindset, and even Huang Yifei could not answer many questions casually. Fatty Zhang had only been taught by himself for less than two months, and even Huang Yifei looked at this talent with admiration. As expected, as long as you find your own way in this world, you can get the top scorer in every way.

When we reached an intersection, it was time for Huang Yifei to part with Fatty Zhang, because the two of us were not going to listen to the same direction. However, at this time, a black troop drove to Huang Yifei and Fatty Zhang, and just blocked the direction they wanted to move forward in the intersection.

With the mentality that human flesh could not hit the iron sheet, Huang Yifei planned to let the horse go first, but he did not expect that the horse would stop when it drove in front of the two people.

"Fatty Zhang, who is this your family?" Huang Yifei asked, with the strength of Zhang's mother's company, he could only drive Mercedes-Benz to find him. All his relatives are working class, let alone the Mercedes-Benz, there are not many Wuling Hongguang cars.

"No, my parents never send people to pick me up, and my dad is Audi on the bus and my mom is Cadillac."

"Yes, you kid is really worthy of being a second-generation rich man. It's a great honor to be friends with you!" Huang Yifei joked, intending to bypass the Bicycle and leave.

But at this moment, two young men in black walked out of the car and stood in front of Huang Yifei. This scene made Huang Yifei and Fatty Zhang a little strange. Could it be that the big guy or the boss was looking for him? The problem is that Huang Yifei doesn’t know any big guys, and Fatty Zhang should also look for his parents, which is a bit unscientific.

The scene that appeared tightly broke the atmosphere that was a bit stylish before. A bald head wearing a floral shirt and a big gold chain walked out of the car, which was exactly the same as a common nouveau riche. The tattoo on his body and his face were full of flesh, which did not have the joyful feeling of a traditional nouveau riche, but he looked like a gangster boss.

When Huang Yifei thought of the word gangster, he immediately thought of De Ge. If he had offended any gangster, it was only De Ge. Could it be that he hadn't seen De Ge in the past six months, and he had asked someone to deal with him again?

When Huang Yifei thought of this, he pulled Fatty Zhang behind him and began to tighten his muscles. As long as the situation was a little wrong, Huang Yifei planned to first look at this bald opponent with a fat face, and to capture the thief first!

Perhaps the bald man felt Huang Yifei's hostility. At this time, he smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be nervous. I'm here to talk about something about you this time."

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Zhang Dejun, and my acquaintances call me Brother Jun. I opened a small company and there is a small boxing ring under my name, so I want to get to know you."

After saying this bald head named Zhang Dejun, he reached out to shake hands with Huang Yifei, but the smile on his face matched this image, he really didn't look like a good person.

Huang Yifei did not stretch out his hand, but still looked at him vigilantly: "Mr. Zhang, I am a person who speaks and does things directly. Just say whatever purpose you have."

Seeing that Huang Yifei did not stretch out his hand, Zhang Dejun was not angry. Instead, he stretched out his thumb and said, "Okay, I just like refreshing people!"
Chapter completed!