"In this case, if Brother Deng is troublesome and doesn't want to wait, then just come up and compare. To be honest, I've been holding back for so long, and I haven't been able to get a final result, and I feel a little tired and panicked. Brother Deng thought about giving up his rest time, which was naturally the best. Come on, come on, Brother Deng, please. ”

The fierce and cunning eyes flashed a few times, and Deng Weipeng categorically refused:

"Hehe, my old Deng is cheap, how can anyone get it?! You little white face, such a beautiful thing, you don't even have to think about it! I'm going to be a little thirsty, I want to go down and drink some water first, I don't have this time to fight with you for the time being! You just have to wait here, and when the time comes, my old Deng will naturally come to you! ”

Before Xiao Yu could speak, he had already floated off the ring lightly and skillfully, and walked towards his fan group.

Xiao Yu rubbed his nose a little stupidly, puffing out his anger, and refused to pay attention to him:

In other words, whether you are fighting or not fighting, aren't you talking to yourself, and you are relying on others again!

This person's arrogance and unreasonableness are also really visible.

Looking at the dark and oppressive Deng family fan army over there, Xiao Yu was not idle, he found a corner and sat down quietly, and began to sit up cross-legged.

I only felt that the spirit platform was clear.

The snow jade mental method that had just been practiced was about to come out in my mind again.

Holding his mind, Xiao Yu simply practiced for a week.

The familiar warmth after the practice came up again.

Xiao Yu only felt that his whole body was steaming, and there was no trace of chill and timidity.

When I'm idle, I always feel that time passes very slowly.

However, when it came to serious practice, Xiao Yu felt that the hour began to become faster again.

It's just two weeks of doing the exercises, and in Xiao Yu's ears, I heard the arrogant and rude voice again:

"Hey, little white face, did you rest? My old Deng is just going to drink saliva, why are you still dragging your makeup over there?! ”

Xiao Yu slowly opened his eyes again, and was looking at the pile of fat meat on the cheeks of Deng Weipeng shaking for no reason:

"Hey, you kid, you won't be scared, don't you dare to come over to fight, right? If you don't dare to come, hurry up and talk to the referee! saved Rory and made my old Deng's hands dirty. ”

Squinting his eyes, Xiao Yu laughed out loud:

Hey, this big fat man, it's very interesting!

Standing up like a javelin, Xiao Yu still smiled and said:

"Although Chi Yu is not talented, he will not be defeated without a fight. After admiring Brother Deng's kung fu for so long, Chi Yu still wanted to take this opportunity to ask Brother Deng for a lesson or two. Brother Deng, please! ”

Although he said politely in his mouth, Xiao Yu refused to relax a little bit on his hands!

Pulling out the Chixiao Sword at his waist, Chi Yu stabbed at the tall and chubby Deng Weipeng in front of him!

Some very unhappy feelings, after a long time in the bottom of the heart, will naturally be transformed into a fierce and incomparable strong fighting spirit!

Xiao Yu was in his heart, what this fat man had done was not for a moment, and now, seeing that he was still so swaggering, he couldn't help but be angry!

With a shake of his hand, Xiao Yu used the three new moves:

"Wind swinging willows"!

"Colorful clouds chasing the moon"!

"In the palm of your hand"!