Little mourning fell on his head and he was a little confused. He lay in the ring and gasped violently.
Fu Zhen gloated, "I told you that I am really good!"
"Mom can’t beat it!" Small loss also bachelor, he told Fu Zhen the whole a few feel really is no good.
"There are fifteen seconds? ！” Fu Zhen pulled out his neck euphemistically to wake the other party and called him grandpa.
"Come and practice with you!"
Calling from the door, Cha Meng took off his coat, wore a military green hurdle vest, leaked a muscle and a bullet hole, and rushed to the ring.
"Master, he fucked me!" Small mourning lying on the ground shouted
"Go get the calf!" Cha Meng didn’t bother to look at him. He brought a pair of gloves directly from the rack.
"Ah, this is the practice of Muay Thai. You have strength at the sight of your legs! ！” Fuzhen looked at a fierce smiled and said 1.
"Is it thick?" Cha Meng asked
"It’s exciting at first glance!"
"I’ll let you try!" Cha Meng finished wearing gloves "UFC Bai?"
"Let’s do it!" Fuzhen nodded.
Exalting, the two of them stepped together and immediately raised their left leg and bent it in front of them to pull the position against each other’s own distance.
Fu Zhen took a look at his leg lifts and immediately turned sideways.
"bang! ！”
Cha Meng’s left foot instantly landed to support the whole ring. The outsiders heard Peng Yi’s arrival, followed by a whip leg that hit Fu Zhen like a shell.
Fu Zhen didn’t expect Cha Meng to change his feet so quickly, but he couldn’t come. He directly lifted his left arm and blocked his head.
A flips Fuzhen smashed sideways and moved back two steps.
"whoosh!"
Cha Meng took a step forward and bent his knees directly to Fu Zhen’s chest.
Fuzhen mess hiding this forehead has seen sweat, nose and mouth have also shown breathing.
No one is a martial arts expert. If you don’t blush and breathe for 100 rounds, you can be Superman Fu Zhen. These two are the real physical exertion.
In the first 30 seconds, Cha Meng almost didn’t strike back, and the two men’s fighting was different from just a small loss. At least, they didn’t touch each other unilaterally, but their bodies were almost entangled.
Fu Zhen was beaten with his hands on his head and retreated to the edge of the ring. His body leaned against the rope and he has been deliberately hiding from Cha Meng to lift his legs.
However, after 30 seconds, Chameng showed some slowness and his forehead was covered with sweat.
At this time, the young Fu Zhen found the opportunity to step aside and avoid Cha Meng. He bent down with a knee and punched Cha Meng in the ribs.
"pa!"
The knuckles hit the flesh and sound, and the body suddenly showed a meal, and the right foot was backed up and a few steps back.
"Bang!"
Fuzhen to punch in the position just now was fierce again show side bend and took a step back and blanched.
Fu Zhen didn’t play again, but asked breathlessly, "Are you … are you hurt? ！”
Cha Meng, clutching his ribs and sitting on the ground, gasped and replied, "You are ok. Do you understand Muay Thai? Does your navy also learn this? "
"If there is, we will all learn!" After Fu Zhen replied, he turned to look at the little funeral outfit B "I told you I can’t, I can’t! What do you mean by losing? "
Little mourning was silent for a long time and decisively shouted "Grandpa!"
"Hey, I’ll teach you the security forces later. How to protect Commander Qin with this quality!" Fu Zhen didn’t brake after loading B.
Little mourning squinted at him and suddenly shouted, "What should we do if we can’t beat him one-on-one?" ！”
Taiwan people immediately booed uniformly shouted "gang up! ！”
Say that finish a dozen people instantly rushed to the ring.
"Fuck him!" Small mourning got up and shouted
"Nima! ! Who are you Chuanfu? ！” Fuzhen immediately covered his head in a mess.
A group of people gathered around and stretched out his hand and held down Fu Zhen’s little funeral, smashing his head with gloves. "Do you know who I am? ! How dare you hit me when I am their deputy head? ! Grandpa is so good? "
Cha Meng walked over and jumped out of the ring and took off his gloves.
"Are you all right?" Qin Yu back hand asked
"I’m always hurt." Cha Meng pointed to the hole in his fist. "It hurts a little! But it’s small and fierce. I can do it if I call him again! When I get older, my reaction is really not as good as it used to be. I can’t keep up with it when I take off my strength. "
"This is quite fierce!" Qin Yu looked at Fu Zhen with bedroom eyes full of desire.
Fu Zhen killed a pig in the ring and shouted, "I won’t do it!"
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