coming……

It was a verbal temptation in the car before, but now it's going to be serious.

But what exactly does Zhao Dabald mean?
I just wanted to test the depth of my kung fu, or did I show something, and he wanted to attack me while I was off guard...

Probably not, I've been in full swing when I've been in contact with him for a while, and there will be absolutely no problems.

Then he is...

Le Yun's thoughts changed sharply, and he was a little confused about Zhao Guang's intentions.

The most critical question is, if you have to go on stage, should you hide your clumsiness or show your true self...

Zangzhuo should be the safest way, but the key point is, with Zhao Dabald's skill, if Zangzhuo can hide it?
Do you want to show your cards?
no, no...

This must be why he called me to the stage, to see where my strength is.

You have to make him feel that I am useful, and let him feel that I will not pose any threat to him. You must grasp this degree well.

This is a bit difficult!
Of course, it would be even better if he could get away with it and not go on stage!

Thinking of this, Le Yun pretended to be stunned, and the long ash from the cigarette on his mouth fell on his chest, forgetting to be afraid of being hit.

"No, Mr. Zhao, I think your moves are rigorous, your advances and retreats are orderly, and your skills are quite deep. I can't watch enough of these two moves, so don't play me."

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Guang laughed deeply, made two left and right lunges, and then stood up straight. The rope circle on the ring actually only reached his waist. He looked down at Le Yun and said, "Le Yun, a man can't If you are too modest, if you are too humble, then it is not called modesty, but hypocrisy!"

After finishing speaking, he supported the rope circle with both hands, leaned his upper body forward, and a sharp expression flashed across his face: "Are you a hypocrite?"

It seems that today I can't escape, really, isn't it all about beauty tricks in movies and TV, why did it change to Quan Wuxing here, and it doesn't act according to the script in reality...

Forget it, let's adapt to the situation for a while... Le Yun stood up from the chair, sucked the cigarette on his mouth to the root in one gulp, threw the cigarette butt into the paper cup, and slowly exhaled white smoke.

"Mr. Zhao, since you have said so, I can't be too ignorant of flattery!"

As he said that, he put away his lazy expression, took off his coat and threw it aside, took two run-up steps and suddenly kicked on the edge of the ring with one leg, jumped over the rope circle with his strength, and landed firmly on the stage.

After moving his hands and feet, he lunged and sank his horse, raised his fists and put on a posture: "Wuwei Leyun, please advise!"

Just come on stage... Zhao Guang turned around, squinted his eyes to look up and down, nodded and said, "It's like taking root, it's simple, it's simple, it's not bad, it's not bad."

Hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in Le Yun's eyes...

Not so good!

He was just putting on an air, but Zhao Dabald saw through it at a glance.

Fortunately, it was just sparring in the boxing ring. If this was a life-and-death fight...

But who can guarantee that what accident will happen when you do it for a while?

Le Yun took a breath and held it in his dantian, tried his best to relax himself, and tried to maintain a relaxed expression on his face, but the tension at that moment still did not escape Zhao Guang's eyes.

"Le Yun, just playing casually, why are you so nervous?"

Zhao Guang moved his joints, twisted his neck left and right, and made a clicking sound: "You don't have ghosts in your heart, you are afraid!"

Depend on……

This Zhao Da has a bald head, and his eyes are quite good, but he was discovered by him when he showed his timidity all of a sudden!
Le Yun stopped his momentum and got up, twisted his body and punched the void twice: "Mr. Zhao, you are tall and big, and the two brothers just now are not weak hands. You swung them down in a few strokes. Anyone should show timidity in front of you, right?"

He flattered him calmly, and then he continued: "Although I am from a martial arts school, and I have practiced some kung fu, but you look at my body shape, and you are not in the same weight class at all. Yes, fists and feet have no eyes, can I not be afraid..."

I hope this flattery shows weakness, so that Zhao Guang can put his arm around for a while... Le Yun moved his wrist, pulled his trousers and tightened his belt, the action looked a little funny.

Zhao Guang looked at Le Yun and smiled, showing his white teeth: "Stop talking about this with me, it's just a discussion, stop talking nonsense!"

While speaking, his arms were stretched like bows, his feet were striding firmly, and without waiting for Le Yun to set up a posture, he turned around and swung his arms in an instant, and suddenly punched Le Yun on the forehead...

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