"Fight with my coach, you mean, I'm not your opponent?" The smile on Feng Junting's face disappeared, and he looked at Xiao Yao very unpleasantly.

Xiao Yao spread his hands, pointed to Chen Manli beside him and said, "Sister Mandy said just now, let me not think about your face in this matter!"

"What? Is that what I mean? I'm obviously afraid that you don't want to fight him and I'm embarrassed to refuse!" Chen Manli held her forehead speechlessly, "If you say that, he must have to fight, and I can't stop it." ”

"Okay, no kidding," Xiao Yao said again, "You know that I have been martial arts since elementary school, and you have only been studying for a few months, you are indeed not my opponent!"

"Then you have to fight to know!" Feng Junting said, "There are many people who have studied martial arts when I was a child, and I haven't fought with that kind of person." You're not a professional boxer, you're an artist, you've worked as a director and photographer, and in terms of sports, you're best at basketball, I can't think of how much time you can spend practicing boxing, I don't believe you don't have to fight!"

"In terms of sports, what I'm best at is not playing, but fighting! I'm an amateur at ball, and I'm a professional at fighting!" Xiao Yao said, "I know you don't believe it, then I'll fight with you!" But do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?" Feng Junting asked.

"I haven't figured out what to bet on. Xiao Yao shook his head and said.

"What, are you kidding me?" said Feng Junting in surprise.

"I didn't think about what to bet on, I just thought about how to bet!" Xiao Yao said, "I fight with you, according to the rules of free fighting, as long as you hold on within ninety seconds and are not knocked to the ground by me, even if you win, if you are knocked down by me, I win." If I win, you will help me do something in the future, and I have not thought about what to do, anyway, it is not illegal or immoral, if you win, I will do the same, how about it?"

"Ninety seconds, you underestimate me too much!" Feng Junting said angrily, "Okay, I agreed, but what if I knocked you down?"

"If you knock me down, of course I'll lose. Xiao Yao said, "It's better than this, if you hold on for more than ninety seconds, let's continue, as long as you knock me down, no matter how long it takes, I promise you three things! I will have many things, and one thing may not be able to satisfy you!"

"Okay, that's it!" Feng Junting stretched out his hand wearing gloves.

"A word is a certainty!" Xiao Yao touched his fist with Feng Junting again.

"Rayman, please help this gentleman get a pair of gloves and a new set of tracksuits!" Feng Junting turned to the burly man in the ring.

"Don't bother, just give me two bandages and a pair of fist gloves, and the clothes won't be needed. Xiao Yao waved his hand.

It's summer now, and he wears single clothes, Xiao Yao is dressed more casually today, and his clothes are looser, which doesn't affect his movements, so he doesn't bother to change his clothes.

"Okay, please come here and pick it up!" The burly man known as Rayman got out of the ring and made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Yao.

"Hello, Mr. Rayman, my name is Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao said to the burly man, "I heard that you used to be a professional boxer, can I have a fight with you and have a fight with each other?"

"Hey, Xiao Yao!" Feng Junting shouted dissatisfiedly, "We haven't fought yet!"

"Okay," Xiao Yao waved his hand at Feng Junting, turned his head and continued, "After I knock Justin down, can I have a fight with you?"

"Of course!" Rayman smiled and nodded, "If you can really knock Justin down in ninety seconds, I'd like to take the initiative to fight you!"

"Take your pick!" Rayman said as he led Xiao Yao to a display case and pointed to a row of gloves.

Xiao Yao picked out two bandages, wrapped his hands well, and then picked a pair of blue gloves to put on.

"Okay!" Xiao Yao smashed his hands in gloves into each other a few times, feeling very good, and nodded with a smile.

"Come on, Rayman, please help us time!" Seeing that Xiao Yao had put on his gloves, Feng Junting, who had been waiting for him in the ring, shouted to the two.

"Okay!" Xiao Yao moved the joints in his shoulder and neck, heard a few slight crackling sounds, and jumped on the spot twice before stepping up to the steps next to the ring, turning over the rope, and standing in front of Feng Junting.

Rayman pulled out his phone from the cabinet next to him and flipped into the ring. After turning up the timer of the mobile phone, he held the mobile phone in one hand and straightened his arm with the other hand and raised it flat between the two of them.

"Go!" Rayman pressed the timer with his left hand and swung down with his right hand, quickly pulling away before quickly exiting the ring. It's martial arts, not boxing, he's just in charge of timing, and he doesn't have to stay in the ring as a referee.

As soon as Rayman stepped back, Feng Junting, who had already prepared his posture, immediately took a step forward and swung his right fist towards Xiao Yao.

Although there was a time limit of 90 seconds, Feng Junting did not hold a rigid attitude, but chose to attack.

Seeing Feng Junting's imposing punch, Xiao Yao did not retreat and dodge, but stretched out his left arm to block, intending to feel the strength of the other party.

There was a soft "snap", and the arms of the two touched together.

Feng Junting felt as if his right arm had touched a piece of iron, and after the contact, it was difficult for the attack of his right fist to advance. While retracting his right arm, the left leg was whipped out again. Feng Junting's whip kick was relatively high, and it was taken from Xiao Yao's shoulder.

Xiao Yao's right arm was raised, and he blocked his whip leg again. While blocking Feng Junting's whip leg, Xiao Yao glanced down at Feng Junting's standing right foot. In a flash, Xiao Yao still gave up the idea of attacking Feng Junting's left leg. This is just the beginning, and it takes less than ten seconds to knock the opponent down, which seems to make the opponent too ugly.

So, after Xiao Yao blocked the whip leg, he took half a step back, lowered his center of gravity, and prepared to continue to let the opponent attack for a while.

Although the two attacks were ineffective, Xiao Yao's half-step back gave Feng Junting great confidence. After retracting his left leg, he stepped forward again to attack.

After blocking the opponent's seven or eight attacks in a row, Xiao Yao began to counterattack. This time he started to fight back, Xiao Yao had no intention of stopping, and beckoned to the other party with continuous punches and elbows. However, Xiao Yao's attacks were basically focused on the opponent's upper body, and he did not attack the opponent's lower handicap.

When Xiao Yao started to attack, Feng Junting sensed Xiao Yao's power. Not to mention the fast attack speed, the power is surprisingly large. Because he was wearing fist gloves, it was slightly easier to block Xiao Yao's fist, but Xiao Yao's elbow attack at a tricky angle and without any protective measures made Feng Junting feel a little overwhelmed. After a few blocks, he already felt that his arms were a little sore.

Xiao Yao's kung fu at the bottom of the box is eight poles. Bajiquan is a kind of short punching method, which is mostly close to the opponent's melee combat, and emphasizes hard punching and hard opening. When Xiao Yao's right elbow attack was blocked by Feng Junting, he approached and hit his left shoulder again.

Although there was not much room for this shoulder impact, Feng Junting saw that his speed and strength should not be underestimated, and immediately blocked his arms in front of him. This shoulder collision was barely blocked, but after Xiao Yao's footsteps landed, he leaned on, Feng Junting felt a strong attack, and the whole person involuntarily flew backwards.

"Ah~" Seeing that Feng Junting actually flew up, Rayman, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and Chen Manli exclaimed even more.

Feng Junting was forced to retreat by Xiao Yao's series of attacks before, and he was not far from the edge of the ring at this time, so he didn't fly far after flying out, and was blocked by the rope on the side of the ring.

The straps on the side of the ring are elastic. After Feng Junting was blocked by the rope, he was bounced back, and Feng Junting also followed this elastic force and threw a punch at Xiao Yao in the air.

Xiao Yao's right leg flicked behind him, turned half a circle, and turned sideways to face Feng Junting. Taking advantage of Feng Junting passing in front of him, Xiao Yao swept out his left leg and hit Feng Junting's legs. Feng Junting was hit by this, and finally fell down on his back without any obstruction.

Xiao Yao stretched out his left hand, placed his gauntleted left hand under Feng Junting's head, and squatted down as he fell, in case he hit his head when he fell.

When Feng Junting fell to the ring, Xiao Yao, who was squatting down, raised his right fist and smashed it hard.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang in the ring, and the two people watching the fight under the ring shook unconsciously.

"Don't!" Chen Manli screamed, and was about to rush to the ring.

But before he could rush out, Yman shook his head at Chen Manli and smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay!"

Due to the angle, neither of them in the ring saw where Xiao Yao's last punch fell, but Rayman saw the scene where Xiao Yao caught Feng Junting's head with his left hand when Feng Junting fell. He didn't believe that Xiao Yao, who could still think of protecting Feng Junting's brain when Feng Junting fell, would smash that punch on Feng Junting's body after Feng Junting had already fallen.

Sure enough, just after Rayman shook his head, Xiao Yao's voice rang out.

"Do you want to continue?" Xiao Yao looked at Feng Junting who was lying on the ground and asked with a smile.

"You won!" Feng Junting looked at the fist next to his head and smiled bitterly.

Although they didn't say just now that they were knocked down if their upper body touched the ground, if Xiao Yao's last punch hit his head, he would probably not be able to get up for a while, and he would be considered defeated.

"Rayman, how long have I held out?" Feng Junting asked as he relaxed his body and just lay down in the ring.

"Fifty-eight seconds!" replied, glancing at his phone.

"I didn't even last a minute!" Feng Junting shook his head, propped up his upper body, and said to Xiao Yao, "You are really powerful!

"You learned boxing for filming, and you've only been practicing for a few months, I've been learning from my master since I was a child, and I've been practicing for more than ten years, it's normal that you can't beat me!" Xiao Yao smiled and stretched out an arm, "Get up!"

Because they were wearing fist gloves, the hands of the two could not be held together, so Feng Junting hooked Xiao Yao's wrist with his wrist and stood up with strength.

"I now believe that you have really practiced for more than ten years!" Feng Junting was also free and easy, and quickly adjusted his emotions, and took his hand wearing gloves to hook the hem of Xiao Yao's T-shirt with great interest, and said curiously, "But I see that although your arms have muscle lines, they are not particularly thick, why is your strength so great?

"Hey!" Xiao Yao laughed and knocked off Feng Junting's hand, took a step back, and said funny, "If you can't punch, just play indecent behavior?"

"It's all men, look at what you're afraid of?" Feng Junting pouted.

"It's all a man, Sister Mandy is still there!" Xiao Yao pointed down.

"It's okay, I want to see it too!" Chen Manli said with a smile.

Seeing that Feng Junting and Xiao Yao were not injured, Chen Manli's heart relaxed, and she also had the idea of joking. As for Feng Junting not being able to beat Xiao Yao, she had already expected this after Xiao Yao made a bet.

"Quick, Sister Mandy has said it, pull it away and let us see. Feng Junting took another step towards Xiao Yao and said with a smile.

Although Feng Junting did feel a little unhappy with Xiao Yao's remarks about despising his skills before, this competition has proved that what Xiao Yao said is the truth, and after the fight, this unhappiness has also faded. Calm down and think about it, people don't seem to say anything too offensive, but they fell down during the competition just now, Xiao Yao put a fist glove under his head to protect him, and the last punch next to his head to end the fight, all of which were very caring for him. Speaking of which, Feng Junting felt that he had to thank Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao is a singer and actor, and Feng Junting is also a singer and actor. Although the two had never met before, Feng Junting had seen and listened to a lot of Xiao Yao's works, and he already had a good impression of this talented young man. Through the contact of this competition, Feng Junting had a better impression of Xiao Yao. Since I have a good impression, I naturally became familiar with it unconsciously.

"What do you see," Xiao Yao took another step back, raised his fist and threatened, "I'm going to have another fight with Rayman!

"Okay, then I'll wait to see the duel between your masters!" After Xiao Yao's reminder, Feng Junting also remembered this stubble, so he nodded with a smile and walked off the ring.

"You just had a fight, would you like to take a break?" asked Rayman from under the ring.

"No need!" Xiao Yao shook his head.

"Hey, when you say this, it seems that I am useless and makes me very shameless!" Feng Junting said dissatisfiedly, "You said that you need to take a break and die?"

"There are only four of us here, one is a coach who has taught you for more than a month, and the other is an agent who has taken you for a few years," Xiao Yao pointed to the two people in the audience, and pouted at Feng Junting, "In front of them, is it necessary for me to take care of your face and lie?

"Ha~yes!" Rayman and Chen Manli both laughed and echoed together.

"I found that your mouth is more powerful than your fists," Feng Junting pointed at Xiao Yao angrily, "The fists will still be strong, and the mouth is not forgiving at all!"