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【465】 The arrogant stick

In comparison, Chen Weidong's way of getting on stage seemed too crude. This guy walked onto the stage slowly, opened the guardrail and entered the arena. His method was extremely low.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Miss Zhu expressed her dissatisfaction with someone's passive behavior. While pinching him, she lowered her voice and said, "Didn't you agree to help me? Don't be so unmotivated right away.

ah."

"What, you can even see this?"

"Nonsense, look at this guy, he has such a strong aura, why can't you challenge him and show off his reputation and all that?"

"I think... no need." Chen Weidong rolled his eyes feebly.

He actually wanted to say that this kind of blind showing off before the fight started was very stupid. If he really had the strength, the results would be revealed on the stage in a while, and there would naturally be applause and flowers if he won.

But before the fight started, the boy opposite took off all his clothes. Is this a meat show or a martial arts contest?

If it weren't for the iconic soft guardrails around him, Chen Weidong would have almost thought he was participating in a bodybuilding competition...

"I don't care, you have to get the situation back for me." Miss Zhu persisted.

"What? How to find it?"

"Look, didn't the guy opposite do a side flip? You should also do something more powerful to scare him."

"Ahem...is this really good?"

"What's wrong? If you can't do it, just take off your clothes. I remember you have a pretty good figure. You should be no worse than the guy opposite."

"Ah?" Chen Weidong was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Ah what, take it off quickly!" The eldest lady had a determined look on her face. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people watching, she might have taken off her clothes herself.

"Don't..." Chen Weidong was already sweating. What on earth is he going to do? How can he force someone to take off their clothes...

"Are you going to take it off!?" Zhu Yunxin was also a little impatient.

"Don't take it off, just shout if you have the ability." Chen Weidong has always been a rogue, willing to accept the soft and not the hard. With this tone from the eldest lady, the only answer he can get is a negative answer.

"You..." Zhu Yunxin was extremely angry, but she didn't dare to really shout out.

The two people were whispering for a long time, and everyone around them felt that something was wrong. School belle Zheng also saw some signs of it, and couldn't help but laugh: "What's going on? It seems that you two still have a dispute about the next tactics?"

"No."

"No!"

The two spoke in unison, very synchronized.

Miss Zhu seemed to feel that such momentum was not enough. She added: "What other tactics are needed to beat you? You think too highly of yourself. Could it be that you have forgotten the lesson learned last time? Haha, it doesn't matter, you forgot.

, I remember it clearly, and I even recorded the video. Do you want me to send you a copy tonight so you can review it?~"

When Zheng Hong heard this, the smile on her face suddenly froze. It was obvious that she had been brooding over this matter and could not let it go.

When Miss Zhu saw this, she couldn't help but laugh. She deliberately did not open or mention certain pots in order to anger the other party and make them uneasy and affect their competitive state.

However, this trick doesn't seem to work very well. Although Zheng Hong is angry, after all, the nickname Iceberg Queen is not for nothing. How can one lose his mind so easily?

In contrast, her teammates seemed much more impulsive. The Chinese-Korean Mr. Jin seemed to understand Chinese. After listening to Zhu Yunxin's words, he immediately cursed "Xiba", then suddenly accelerated and headed towards this

Bian rushed over.

Miss Zhu has always been fearless. Not to mention that she doesn’t know who the man opposite is. Even if she knows, she will never back down easily!

Chen Weidong did not stop him. He could see that the man on the other side was not serious and kicked out. The threat indicator was yellow, which meant that he did not use his full strength and it was just a casual kick.

Despite this, Zhu Yunxin still felt as if her arm had been hit by a steel pipe and it hurt!

This is what happens when she rashly blocks the opponent's attack with her hands!

It's quite helpless to say that the other party is a man after all, and he has played professional games and belongs to the level of professional players. She is an amateur and a girl, so she is not a heavyweight at all.

Too bullying, too bullying...

When the boys below saw the fleeting expression of pain on Miss Zhu's face, their hearts broke into eight pieces...

"Woman, go away." Mr. Jin's Chinese didn't seem to be very fluent, and he used words very sparingly.

It's okay if he didn't say this, but when he said it, it pissed off Miss Zhu!

Grandma, don’t you know that this is what our eldest lady is most taboo about? Looking down on women... Huh! You deserve to be killed!!

Zhu Yunxin, who got furious, didn't care whether you were strong or not, he would still hit you!

She flew up her two long legs and launched a series of stormy attacks at the man opposite!

Mr. Jin blocked casually and his movements were very calm - for a professional player, an attack of this level is simply too weak. Regardless of speed, strength or skill, it is all the same as that of a child, which is simply uninteresting.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a beautiful woman whose appearance was not inferior to Zheng Hong's, he would have kicked Ya off the stage long ago, and still spent a long time playing with her? How funny?

Zhu Yunxin fought for a long time, but was always being played like a child by the guy opposite, and she couldn't help but feel very angry.

She also knew that there was a huge gap in strength between her and the other party, and it was too big to make up for. If she really wanted to agree, she would not be able to do it without using some underhanded tactics.

However, in this fair and open arena, how can she have the nerve to perform "famous stunts" such as lifting her vagina and legs? After all, there are so many pairs of eyes below, and many mobile phone cameras are also looking at her.

Here, she couldn't use it anyway.

"Woman, have you beaten enough?" Mr. Jin also seemed to feel a little annoyed, with a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows.

Zhu Yunxin gritted her teeth and continued to attack, treating the opponent as a sandbag.

"Hmph!" Mr. Jin sneered, and suddenly raised his arms to hold Zhu Yunxin's legs, with his lower arm across her knees. With a strong shock, she flew back and fell straight towards the railing!

At the critical moment, a hand reached out from the side and hooked Zhu Yunxin's waist.

Miss Zhu feels like she is like a rubber ball, being thrown around with no freedom.

No, after that hand hooked her waist, he forcibly brought her back, but the way was a bit weird, making her spin like a spinning top several times.

When she finally stopped, Miss Zhu didn't know what happened, so she hugged Chen Weidong's waist with both hands. It was so embarrassing!

But the guy even added: "Hey, Miss, could you please relax your hands? I can't educate that guy like you are."

"Oh..." Zhu Yunxin couldn't help but blush and hurriedly let go.

Although she felt very unhappy, she couldn't scold her at this time. After all, Chen Weidong saved her face again. Without this hook, she would definitely fly out of the stage and be thrown into pieces...

"Are you okay? Are you tired?" Chen Weidong asked with concern.

"No problem!" Zhu Yunxin gritted her teeth and cheered up again.

"Don't keep doing this." Chen Weidong patted her with a smile and walked forward, saying as he walked: "As a woman, it's better to be more cute. We might as well leave such strenuous work to us men."

Zhu Yunxin looked at his back and couldn't help clenching her pink fists, her teeth itching with anger.

Good on you Chen Weidong! This can all be related to cuteness or not. If you say that, aren't you just calling me barbaric in a different way? Humph!

Chen Weidong didn't know that his words had violated a taboo again. He was just thinking about how to make the mixed-race stick roll off the stage without causing too much trouble.

Just as he was thinking about it, Mr. Jin suddenly spoke: "You, Chen Weidong?"

"Yes, I am." Someone smiled at him, showing his white teeth.

"Very good, I heard you are very powerful."

"Thank you, thank you."

"It doesn't matter, whether you are really powerful or fake, after thirty seconds, you will fall here and look up at the ceiling here." Mr. Jin chuckled and raised his thumb at him - downward.

"Okay." Chen Weidong shrugged, "I hope your skills with your hands are as good as your skills with your mouth."

"Kung Fu?" Mr. Jin frowned and then smiled: "We Koreans don't say this popularly. It is just a performance skill rather than a practical skill. I will show you the real Taekwondo later and you will understand.

What is the strongest fighting technique in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area exploded, and many boys jumped up on the spot.

Damn, this Korean guy is too arrogant. He dares to insult Chinese Kung Fu in front of so many people. He is looking for death!

Mr. Jin seemed to despise this situation, and he even shrugged like an American to show, "You can scold me all you want, I don't care."

Chen Weidong couldn't laugh anymore. He really felt that this guy was a bit stupid. It was a mistake to waste words and words with him, and it was a waste of expression to smile at him.

"Take the move!" Mr. Jin's expression turned cold, and he suddenly kicked Chen Weidong sideways!

This kick was so powerful that even the air made a whine!

When Zheng Hong saw this, she couldn't help but curl up her mouth - she had witnessed Mr. Jin's kicking force, breaking seven wooden boards in an instant, knocking down a tree as thick as a bowl, let alone kicking someone.

No matter how strong Chen Weidong is in resisting blows, he still cannot withstand this blow.

Zhu Yunxin even raised her heart in her throat. She knew that Chen Weidong was very strong, but she didn't know how strong he was. Now was the time to test his strength.

"Bang!" A powerful kick hit Chen Weidong's chest, making a dull sound. (To be continued)


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