Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

What should I do if I get injured by He Yuyu?

Wang Mu looked worriedly at the two people confronting each other on the ring.

This arena looks like a temporary one.

Have you ever seen any arena where the pillars are made of two real trees tied with protective ropes?

There was originally supposed to be no arena, which was why Yu Yu had specially prepared it.

Master Chen wouldn't have specially prepared two for He Yuyu to kick, right?

It certainly is.

What does this guy want to do?

He Yuzhu looked around.

There were actually cameras and reporters taking photos.

It's just that these reporters don't seem to be serious.

The photographers who took these photos looked excited.

These should be the photographers at the movie shooting base.

I guess I have seen He Yuyu show off his power when he taught martial arts.

In the arena.

The white boxer looked at the petite He Yuyu in front of him and asked him to punch him.

But you can hug it and play with it in your arms.

He even used the excuse of a martial arts competition to put his hand in...

Thinking of this, the white boxer smiled evilly.

"Is that big guy ready?" Master Chen asked loudly and disdainfully.

In addition to disdain, there was also a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

Sister He takes action and beats the crap out of this guy later.

"Hurry up and start! Finish the fight early, I have to wash my feet." The white boxer was extremely dissatisfied with Master Chen's attitude.

I have been in the ring seven or eight times before.

No one in Xiangjiang is his opponent.

There is no one who can defeat ten moves in his hands.

The white boxers were dissatisfied.

The white people who came to watch the excitement were even more dissatisfied.

In the previous several martial arts competitions, these Xiangjiang people have not been defeated yet?

Dare you still shout?

"Fei Le, please ravage this Xiangjiang woman. Don't be afraid of her just because of her."

"Yes, beat her, actually find a woman to humiliate you, and tear off this woman's clothes."

"Yes, tear this woman's clothes off and let them humiliate themselves."

Forget it if white people are clamoring.

Unexpectedly, those traitors screamed more cheerfully.

"Find a woman to come on stage. For those of you who run martial arts schools, are all those things growing in vain?"

"Go down and nurse the baby! A woman is in disgrace here."

"It's really unlucky to have a woman compete on stage."

A group of white boxers kept chattering.

They just feel that even if they win against a woman, it will be disgraceful on their face.

At that time, before they competed, they had already signed an agreement. If anyone dared not come or lost, he would wear underpants and run around the streets for three days with a chess piece designed by the opponent.

This bet was so humiliating that they would fight even if they were facing women.

Master Chen ignored the dissatisfaction of the white boxers and white team members.

You can scream as much as you like, everything will be determined by strength.

When Master Chen turned around to face He Yuyu and asked, he had a flattering look on his face, just like a child meeting his teacher: "Sister He, are you ready? Can you start?"

He was careful when he spoke, fearing that He Yuyu would be unhappy.

When He Yuzhu saw this scene, his whole body was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

The expression is too much.

Looking at his sister.

They seem to be used to compliments from others.

"Let's start!" He Yuyu's tone was cold and without any emotion.

As the gong sounds for the game.

The white people are all looking forward to how the white boxers will ravage He Yuyu.

Master Chen was even more excited.

Finally, we can see Sister He showing off her power again.

I have really waited for this moment for so long.

As the game begins.

The white boxer's mouth curled up into a sinister smile.

He had already thought about how to ravage this little girl.

He wanted to rush over and pick her up.

Then he buried his head directly in and rubbed hard.

He even had to bite a few times.

He also had to cover the other person's mouth so that she couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.

Completely tear off the outer fabric piece by piece.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

Even his brother started to react.

This is not a competition, this is clearly giving him a girl to play with.

The Chinese people are quite nice!

"Little girl, I'm going to do it!" the boxer laughed lewdly in very poor Cantonese.

"Noisy..." He Yuyu scolded coldly, then kicked out, preparing to take down the white boxer with one kick.

And just when she kicked out this kick, He Yuzhu subconsciously shouted: "Tease..."

As soon as the word 'flirt' came out of my mouth, I took it back.

The words "tickling the vaginal feet" are absolutely forbidden.

My future brother-in-law is here.

If he knew that He Yuyu's famous skill was to tease his vaginal feet, would he be scared away?

Needless to say.

Will definitely be scared away.

Is it important for a daughter-in-law to have a younger brother?

impossible.

A daughter-in-law is not as good as a brother.

If your wife is gone, you can find her again.

If my brother is gone, he is really gone in this life, and there is no telling whether he will be there in the next life.

He Yuyu kicked out.

Legs are gusty.

White boxers don’t just have tendons.

The response is also very quick.

Especially seeing this kick hitting his crotch.

He stood on his toes, shrank his butt, and took a step back.

It was this retreat that saved his life.

The wind from this kick blew through his lower body.

The force of the wind made his brother shake his head.

"I'm sorry..." The white boxer was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

This is no longer something that experts know right from birth.

Such a strong leg wind, how strong is it?

If this kick really happened, it might not be as simple as the separation of brothers.

It is estimated that the whole person will be shattered.

Scary.

China is not just looking for someone to come here without any brains.

This woman is not simple.

The white boxer took several steps back to distance himself from He Yuyu.

This is a very strong opponent.

The white boxer's retreat made a group of white people behind him very dissatisfied.

Because the picture they wanted to see didn't appear.

According to their expectations, the white boxer should rush over and knock He Yuyu down with one blow, and then ravage him.

Even to the extreme humiliation of the other party.

But now, a little girl on the other side kicked them, scaring their boxer into hiding for several meters and not daring to step forward.

"Hey! What are you doing? Come on!"

"Go and tear her apart and make these Chinese people feel ashamed."

"Come on, come on..."

When the white man said this, a bunch of people were shouting.

However, the white boxer on the stage had no intention of taking the initiative.

He wants to retreat in order to advance, let the opponent reveal his weaknesses, and then defeat the opponent with one blow.

If you attack rashly, if you get kicked on the ground, it will break into pieces.

In the battle of life and death, one has to be cautious.

It wasn't that the bet was too big, he even wanted to run away at this moment.

offstage.

On the Chinese side.

No one knows the power of that simple kick just now better than Master Cheng.

The feeling that my brother was shaken by the wind on his legs last time is still in my mind.

That was a kick that could directly break a fifty or sixty year old tree.

It has the strength of several thousand kilograms.

This kick will hurt you if you scratch it, and you will die if you kick it.