Boom ~ bang!

One person rose a meter or two high, drew a near-perfect arc in mid-air, and finally landed heavily on the training mat, and then screamed like a pig.

Everyone burst into laughter, and the senior brother stared at Cheng Peng and said, "Boy, what am I talking about? Don't think that if you bring a handle, you can walk sideways here." Big Nose is a novice, but you're a layman. Don't look at him obscenely, he is still better than you in wrestling~"

Cheng Peng rubbed his nose and smiled: "It's not strong, right?"

"I say strong, it's strong, you see, his lying posture is better than yours~ Lying on his stomach???" The elder brother's smile suddenly froze, and then he realized, why is it Cheng Peng who is standing, but the one who is lying on his stomach is a big nose?

That's not right, the big nose's starting hand is quite accurate, and it can be regarded as an extraordinary performance. The senior brother carefully recalled the scene just now, and he clearly saw Cheng Peng being grabbed by the arm and falling out.

But in any case, the facts are the facts, the big nose was pale after being fallen, and he lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"It's okay, right?I know a little massage or something, do you want me to help you?" Cheng Peng shouted very 'friendly' to the big nose.

The big nose waved his hand with a grizzled face: "Don't bother you, I thank you~" Gray crawled into the corner and rubbed his back.

He tried his best to avoid the sharp eyes of the senior brother, but he couldn't dodge. Glancing up timidly, the senior brother stared at him fiercely, but said to Cheng Peng: "Little brother is good, which teacher have you studied with?"

"Self-taught, wrestling, since I was a child, in the fields, playing with my friends. Cheng Peng said.

"Self-taught, you're a genius, I want to learn what you're capable of, please." He is 28 years old this year, and he has been learning wrestling with Master Liu since he was 8 years old, and it has been 20 years now.

20 years of blood, sweat and hard work, the wrestling he loves, is so understated in this kid's mouth. A self-taught sentence deeply hurt the elder brother's self-esteem.

He took off his shirt, tightened his belt, moved his wrists and ankles, twisted his neck, and walked towards the mat.

"Senior brother, if you want to die, your subordinates can be merciful. "Someone was heckling.

"That's it, this kid brags, you're a cow, beware of being blown to the sky!"

Cheng Peng glanced at them, turned his head to stare at the senior brother, it seems that this guy must be bargaining for something cheap today before he gives up.

The big brother is different from the big nose, and Cheng Peng, a layman, can see it. His legs were like two stakes, and the soles of his feet were tightly gripping the ground, and the lower sides were as steady as pine. Although this person is not tall, his gestures are all the taste of a strong man.

"Come on, if you don't know the rules, you don't have to follow the rules. It's still the same sentence, don't flirt with your crotch, you can't hit your facial features, you can do anything else. Of course, I'm a veteran and will follow the rules. The senior brother looked at everyone again, "You are all optimistic, especially the two of you, you are optimistic about my starting style, and I have repeatedly told you not to use anti-joints, remember!"

"Remember, senior brother!" the two teenagers he had trained replied in a loud voice.

After finishing the training, the senior brother raised his chin towards Cheng Peng: "Boy, you come first!"

"Or do I want to throw you out even if I win?" asked Cheng Peng.

The senior brother sneered, "Yes, but don't think about winning yet." The soles of his feet snapped and stepped forward, leaving a clear footprint on the ground. He hunched over and spread his hands like a hunting cheetah staring at an antelope.

Cheng Peng smiled and said, "Okay, I'm here!" lifted his pants, spat on the palms of his hands, and rubbed his hands together.

When the two were about to compete, Master Liu was standing at the window staring.

"This kid, I don't know if he is a bold child, or if he is really a master of art and bold. I threw my big nose out just now, but it was quite neat, and I could become a talent with a little training. But the boss is not a nose, and his work is very stable. Master Liu said secretly.

He couldn't help but think of that day in Wan Lao's office, although he only exerted five points of strength at that time, and the conditions for himself were very harsh, Cheng Peng had a great advantage. But this kid can push him out, it can be seen that he still has a body, and it is indeed worth cultivating.

Cheng Peng is like a piece of jade, and he was hit by his discerning eyes. He pondered, after the matter of Wan Lao was over, would he officially accept this kid as a disciple?

He stared at the two people in the room, and saw Cheng Peng roaring and rushing towards the senior brother. Although the tiger is in full swing, in the eyes of connoisseurs, it is simply full of flaws.

"Hey, I'm still too young. Master Liu shook his head slightly, feeling that this kid was going to suffer.

Sure enough, in the face of Cheng Peng, who rushed over, the senior brother's eyes were full of flaws, and he couldn't find them. The other party's speed was too fast, he found a flaw at random, and grabbed Cheng Peng's arm with both hands.

Cheng Peng didn't expect that the senior brother's hand was like an iron tong, his hand was caught, and he didn't shake it off. I had the heart to use my strength to deal with the wild boar, and when I looked at this little man, I felt unbearable, and said secretly: "Forget it, let him go." What if he falls and gets disabled? He's not a wild boar~"

I saw that the senior brother's left hand slipped up Cheng Peng's arm, directly grabbed his sleeve, and his right arm was horizontal, cutting towards Cheng Peng's throat like an iron rod. Then he twisted his footsteps across his body, his waist and hips and his right arm pressed Cheng Peng down, and the guy fell to the ground on his back.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

The other students applauded vigorously, and their slaps were red. The big nose disgraced them, but the senior brother got this face back.

This is not the end, the senior brother fell up, directly picked up Cheng Peng, hugged him, and fell to the ground with a thud. Then he simply used what he had learned in the past twenty years, don't, pick, hook, entangle, kick, kick...... Cheng Peng felt like a cannon, and he was smashed to the ground.

In the end, the senior brother made a beautiful twist and threw Cheng Peng out of the circle, intending to end this unchallenging game.

There's no need to really throw people to death, right?

Unexpectedly, when he shook it, he felt his body sink and almost threw himself out. It turned out that Cheng Peng was holding his arm, looking up at him and smiling: "Don't, I didn't really drop the cannon~"

The senior brother frowned, and muttered a little in his heart, this kid's hand is not small, he tried to pull it, but he didn't move. Outside the window, Master Liu touched a few breaths on his chin and nodded slightly.

Cheng Peng hugged the arm of the senior brother and pressed his waist down: "Let's go!"