Seeing Qin Hong waving his pink fist and looking eager to try, Yang Weiping couldn't help but feel childlike.

After practicing with Qiu Fang for so long, he has never practiced against a professionally trained elite agent like Qin Hong.

This girl can be sent to Europe, the center of the storm of the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, and she should be able to do it.

"Why don't we practice?" asked Yang Weiping with a playful smile.

"Yang Weiping, are you sure?" Qin Hong also smiled with a little narrowness in his eyes: "You can think about it, I'm not Luo Xiaotong." ”

was despised by such a young and beautiful beauty, how could Yang Weiping be willing, waved his hand without hesitation, and took the lead in walking outside the study, "Just talk about not practicing fake tricks, Comrade Qin Hong, please!"

Qin Hong chuckled: "Yang Weiping, you are not allowed to cry for a while!"

Yang Weiping, who was moving forward, stopped and turned around, "Hehe, maybe it's you little girl who will cry at that time!"

Hearing that Yang Weiping was big in front of her again, Qin Hong gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Yang Weiping, I have decided, I will definitely teach you a good lesson later." ”

Yang Weiping smiled, didn't answer, and the two of them came silently to an indoor venue dedicated to combat training at the base.

It was dinner time, and there was no one else in the gym.

Yang Weiping and Qin Hong walked barefoot on the thick gravity-absorbing sponge carpet.

"Do you want to wear protective gear?" Yang Weiping smiled indifferently as he moved the joints of his limbs.

"You'd better put on protective gear, I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I miss it for a while. Qin Hong also moved her waist, her two slender beautiful legs were forked, she split her legs on the spot, leaned forward slightly, looked up at Yang Weiping opposite, and slowly gathered her legs, and it could be seen that the flexibility of her body was very good.

Her upper body leaned forward so that the loose neckline naturally drooped. The white cups inside, the small half of the white jade skin, and the deep groove in the middle. Inevitably, Yang Weiping's eyes were stunned.

Qin Hong thought that Yang Weiping was frightened by the rather difficult splitting and leaning action of her hand, so she smiled triumphantly, stood still on one foot with her right leg, and slowly lifted her slender left leg. Raise all the way above your head, twist your waist and slowly lower your left leg to create a wide-angle side kick.

Yang Weiping's eyes gradually became solemn and he took a deep breath. Standing still with his feet in front of him, his hands hanging down naturally, he slowly tightened his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Let's start! You're a woman, I'll let you take the lead." ”

"Hmph!" Qin Hong snorted coldly, and didn't say anything polite to him, his feet crossed and rushed forward quickly, and his body kept spinning. When it was almost close to Yang Weiping. With a twist of his waist, he turned around and swept his legs, and blinked at Yang Weiping's neck quickly and ruthlessly.

Yang Weiping bent his right arm to protect his head, and forcibly took Qin Hong's twist and sweep.

The heavy force made Yang Weiping take three steps back.

Qin Hong was unforgiving, and his legs attacked in turn, such as forward kicks, side kicks, and reverse kicks. Every little extra fancy action.

Yang Weiping had a hard frame on one side and a hind leg on the other. I was secretly frightened. This girl's leg strength is really large, and it is estimated that it will not be less than one hundred and fifty kilograms.

See if Yang Weiping doesn't fight back. After Qin Hong attacked seven legs in a row, he gathered his momentum and stood still.

"Why don't you fight back?" Qin Hong asked with a calm glare.

"I'm very good that a woman can have the strength of you. Yang Weiping moved his left and right arms, which were faintly painful, and said calmly: "Now it's my place to attack." ”

"Come on!" Qin Hong squatted on the horse, his fists one in front of the other, and posed in a defensive posture.

Yang Weiping kicked his feet and rushed forward, and the moment he got close to Qin Hong, he staggered around behind her, his arms passed through her chin, and his hands were combined to lift up. ...,Full 'text.read' read,Please go to Bo $ to see @ small # say % net following ^ continue to read $ read >>>