Wang Mao was angry.

He has been in the circle for so many years, a generation of stars, and he was born in Wudang authentic, not to mention anything else, in terms of fighting, who dares to argue with him.

Before his debut, he was a three-time national sanda champion.

He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he is proficient in all kinds of boxing techniques.

Now a little bodyguard, a little stuntman, has provoked him again and again.

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it.

He was full of anger and almost burst out, his mind was full of anger, and at this time, he had only one thought.

That is to knock down this kid in front of you who came out of nowhere, and you must give him some color to see.

When it comes to fighting, Wang Spear is not afraid of anyone.

And in fact, he is indeed different from other stars, in terms of kung fu, he is real kung fu.

is recognized as the number one star in the circle, and even goes to Hollywood to make movies from time to time.

It is an exaggeration to say that international stars are superstars, but in China, they are definitely super-first-line existences.

Too lazy to talk nonsense with Tang Xiaobao, Wang Mao was so angry that he couldn't say a word, he wanted to use facts to prove his strength.

Isn't it just fighting?

Come on, boy, let you suffer a little, I can't find me a lawsuit tomorrow, I can just make the headlines, lose some money and myself, Lao Tzu has money, come on, come on, hit 100,000 yuan first.

Without saying a word, Wang Mao shook his hand and pulled it towards Tang Xiaobao.

But no sooner had his hand been raised than he heard a thud, and an ashtray smashed on his forehead.

Wang Mao was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Bang!

The ashtray fell to the ground.

Tang Xiaobao smiled with contempt: "Do you want to sneak attack me?" I asked you not to do it, you don't believe it, everyone is watching, you make the first move, I am justified in self-defense." ”

Shameless, shameless.

On one side, Wang Mao's two friends stood up.

Feng Chen was a little surprised, his mouth opened wide, his eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The king's spear was beaten?

A bag on your forehead?

It's broken, it's broken, something big is wrong.

This is Wang Mao, a martial arts star, the No. 1 star in China, and a national sanda champion.

He thought that he was dazzled just now, Tang Xiaobao sneak attacked, so he knew that Wang Mao must be very angry now, definitely really angry, then next, boy, prepare to accept the anger of Elvis Presley.

Feng Chen's girlfriend covered her mouth and didn't exclaim in surprise.

"Don't scream, wait and watch the show, now, this kid is dead. Feng Chen hurriedly stopped her from screaming.

The boss was also blindsided.

Isn't this a star?

Big stars also fight with each other?

How can this big star do it with a bodyguard, isn't this self-lowering?

Also, this is the first star to hit the star, and before he could make a move, he was smashed on his forehead.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

The boss wanted to come out and persuade him, but when he thought about it, this kind of excitement was not something that could be seen often.

This guy is also a monkey spirit, he often receives celebrity guests, knows that these celebrities in front of him have money, and he is proud of his identity, if he smashes something, he will compensate generously afterwards.

People are not short of money.

Therefore, he now wishes that the two of them would fight more intensely.

Xiaoyanzi quickly stood up, hid behind Tang Xiaobao, and looked at Wang Mao opposite with a sympathetic expression.

She knows Tang Xiaobao too well, this is a freak, in her heart, that is the perfect man, the most handsome and invincible existence in the world, the four-story building is so high and jumps down directly, there is nothing at all, can you?......?

Xiaoyanzi was not afraid at all, but a little excited, she was like a little sister protected by a big brother, hiding behind Tang Xiaobao, her heart was also pounding, she felt so safe hiding behind Tang Xiaobao, Tang Xiaobao was so handsome, it was so cool.

"How dare you hit me?"

Covering his forehead, Wang Mao trembled.

Tang Xiaobao pouted: "Why can't I beat you so much? You do it first, I deserve to beat you! Aren't you a three-time Sanda King, come on, come on, hurry up, practice." ”

Not far away, some passers-by stopped and watched from afar.

These passers-by are either celebrities or group performers who have been making a living in the film and television base all year round, and they all know Wang Mao.

So, there was a lot of discussion.

"Holy, look, that's Elvis, right?"

"Seems really, the first star?"

"Why do you seem to have suffered a loss?"

"Who is that guy on the other side, behind him is Little Swallow?"

"I don't know, but it happened so fast that I didn't even see it clearly. ”

"Don't worry, it's going to start again. ”

In the car not far away, several paparazzi were complaining there.

"I said, how did you do it? Why didn't you shoot it?"

"Nima, it's too fast, I didn't even have time, but I still took a few shots. ”

"How can these few shots be enough, keep shooting, and shoot the footage of their fight. ”

"That's right, this is the first star to hit the stars. ”

"This guy just wants to make headlines. ”

"We need headlines, the audience loves to watch them, so you don't care about his character, keep an eye on it." ”

......

Wang Mao glared at Tang Xiaobao angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Want to see my Sanda Kung Fu, right?

Okay, I'll show you what it means to be a real master.

"Okay, come on, practice. ”

Wang Mao roared angrily, he couldn't care about anything else, and his mind was full of thoughts of revenge.

He clenched his hands into fists, a straight fist, and smashed it towards Tang Xiaobao's front door.

Tang Xiaobao didn't move.

It wasn't until his fists were about to reach the door that Tang Xiaobao kicked the opponent's chest, and at the same time leaned back, similar to the kung fu of the iron plate bridge, and like a dancer practicing basic skills.

Tang Xiaobao has divine skills in his body, his innate qi is abundant, his internal strength is pure, and he has no pressure at all to deal with Wang Spear.

His movements were handsome, his hands on the ground, and his feet kicked out suddenly.

Wang Mao's fist hit Tang Xiaobao at a glance, but it suddenly missed, and before he could react, Tang Xiaobao's legs had already kicked into his chest.

Bang!

Wang Mao's body flew out directly, and with a bang, it smashed a dining table.

Tang Xiaobao made a backward flip action, chic and elegant.

Get up perfectly.

The onlookers around were dumbfounded.

Is that okay too?

This kung fu is really handsome.

In the car, the paparazzi finally caught the camera, and their mouths were rotten with laughter.

The first star was kicked away, and it took him half a day to get up, but his face was so pale that he couldn't do it, and there was no blood.

He's a little blindsided.

How so?

How did he do it?

How could I lose?

I'm the national Sanda King, huh?

I'm the heir of the authentic Wudang.

was actually knocked over by a bodyguard, if it is broadcast on the news tomorrow, where will I still have the face to meet people.

Wang Mao glanced around with some weakness.

Khan, his sweat is out.

Feng Chen and his girlfriend hid to the side, looking weird and shocked.

Onlookers, pointing

......

At this moment, Wang Mao really wanted to die.