"Sister, you can't stand against me, it's time for my brother to push against you! Brother against you, the consequences will be catastrophic!"

As the words fell, Tang Xiaolong pushed away Fang Yerou's left knee with his palm, and raised his hands violently to block, breaking free from Fang Yerou's neck-locking action.

Fang Yerou's knee was vigorously pushed by Tang Xiaolong, and her delicate body involuntarily retreated, but Tang Xiaolong jumped high on the spot, bent his right knee into a C-shape, and slammed into Fang Yerou's head.

"Ahh

Seeing the rapidly enlarged knees in her pupils, Fang Yerou couldn't help but scream.

Tang Xiaolong's flying knee, the movement was too fast, carrying a violent aura, to give people a devastating blow!

Fang Yerou has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so she is naturally not afraid of being beaten and injured, but she is a girl after all, and she is a beauty who loves beauty, she is afraid of disfigurement!

Tang Xiaolong's violent knee, if it was pressed against Fang Yerou's head, it would be considered light to disfigure her, I am afraid that it would really be able to withstand the bloody effect of a headshot in the movie "Death is Coming".

And hearing her scream, Tang Xiaolong's heart moved, as if he had heard the order to "keep people under his knees", seeing that his knee was about to hit Fang Yerou's head, but he deviated violently, and his knee brushed past her head.

"Girl, I didn't expect you to not only be beautiful, but also spray a good perfume, and you were born with a good voice.

Tang Xiaolong fell to the ground, looked at Fang Yerou with greedy eyes, and said with a smile.

Just now, Tang Xiaolong vividly avoided the ruthless move of hitting her head with his knees, first, it was very strange to hear her scream, yes, Fang Yerou's screams had a feeling that made Tang Xiaolong's body crispy.

Second, Tang Xiaolong suddenly thought that if he knocked out Fang Yerou with one move, wouldn't it be too revealing? This video of the fight, if it was seen by the enemy behind him, it would not be a good thing.

"Tang Xiaolong, you nasty embryo! how can there be such a nasty thing as you in the world!!

At this time, Fang Yerou clenched his fists and made a protective posture, still looking for Tang Xiaolong's weakness.

"Hehe, girl, you open your mouth and close your mouth to be obscene, I doubt it, do you particularly like the kind of picture of liquid flowing down?

Tang Xiaolong laughed out loud, leaning forward and closing his back with laughter, allowing the door on his chest to open widely.

This kind of hilarity in the ring is extremely rare, because it is very likely that before the laughter is finished, the opponent's heavy punch will smash over, which will directly make people laugh.

"Ahh!!h

At this moment when Tang Xiaolong burst into laughter, Fang Yerou suddenly screamed, a leg slash that was extremely fast, raised it high, and slammed it into Tang Xiaolong's chest.

"yes, what's your name......

Hearing Fang Yerou's "ahhhh

Boom!

Fang Yerou's snow-white feet slashed at Tang Xiaolong's chest, causing Tang Xiaolong to take two or three steps back, his feet were soft, and he actually fell back to the ground.

"Girl, what's your name, don't call it okay!"

Before Fang Yerou could make another move, Tang Xiaolong quickly stood up, his face flushed, obviously because he was very allergic to Fang Yerou's screams.

"Huh?"

Seeing Tang Xiaolong's state, Fang Yerou was very surprised, Tang Xiaolong was knocked down by his own leg, it didn't look like he was pretending.

Moreover, as soon as he heard his own cry, his face turned red, and he had the appearance of being in a state of distraction.

Could it be that his own voice was the magic weapon to restrain Tang Xiaolong?

Thinking of this, Fang Yerou shouted again, "Ahhh!!h

"Ahh

Tang Xiaolong's whole body trembled suddenly, and he snorted, like a centipede hearing a rooster crow.

"Wha!"

Fang Yerou immediately laughed, but reprimanded with shame and indignation, "Tang Xiaolong, you nasty thing! You are really so lustful, you actually have no resistance to this kind of cry of a girl! God made a man, it's really funny!"

"Rub, your screams are too lewd, few people can stand it!

Tang Xiaolong said angrily.

"Haha, you don't let me scream, I want to scream, and I have to scream loudly, I want to scream again and again!" Fang Yerou looked happy, "The rules of this competition are completely allowed to shout, shouting loudly can be regarded as my sonic attack, just like Bruce Lee's screaming, it is also a manifestation of my strength!"

"Rub, you nasty girl! You don't want to be disciplined in order to win me, you are really shameless!"

Tang Xiaolong angrily accused.

Speaking of his weaknesses, Tang Xiaolong knew that he also had weaknesses, and his weakness was that he couldn't stand Fang Yerou's screams.

Her voice may sound similar to that of an ordinary girl, at most, her voice is better and her tone is more crisp.

But the strange thing is that when you hear it in your ears, you will have the feeling of blood boiling, first the whole body will be crisp, and then you will be fascinated, thinking about what is wrong, and the brain and body will be out of control.

This feeling is like a driver who drives a fast car but can't help falling asleep, and the consequences are absolutely catastrophic.

"Tang Xiaolong, it's you who want to win! In front of a nasty thing like you, those who are disciplined are all floating clouds! Ah, !!"

Fang Yerou was talking, and there was another kind of "ahh

Bang bang!

At the moment when Tang Xiaolong trembled, Fang Yerou stepped forward with an arrow, and his left and right fists came out together, and within a second, he punched Tang Xiaolong's chest eight times in a row!

At the speed of eight punches in this second, the fist hit the flesh, causing Tang Xiaolong's chest fist shadow to fly.

There are many rumors on the Internet, saying that it is Bruce Lee, a kung fu master, who can punch nine punches in one second, and many people mistakenly think that he can really punch nine punches in one second, but in fact, this is a misunderstanding, and it is accurate to say that the speed of his punch is one-ninth of a second.

The punch speed of one-ninth of a second means that only one punch takes one-ninth of a second, which is completely different from hitting nine punches in one second.

And Fang Yerou in front of her, within a second, really punched Tang Xiaolong's chest eight punches, although she made two fists together, which was equivalent to four punches per hand, but this speed and fist power were enough for Tang Xiaolong to drink a pot.

(End of chapter)