Riding a motorcycle, Qiao Si took He Bangwei to the address Chen Lele said.

Sitting in the back seat, He Bangwei put his arm around the girl's waist and said, "You ride slowly and pay attention to safety." ”

The girl didn't speak, and she didn't slow down.

He Bangwei was bored with himself and began to ponder the previous conversation.

Could it be that my girlfriend is a strong woman? But I don't see it......

When they arrived at their destination, Qiao Si slowly slowed down, and the old man's granddaughter, Chen Ning, was waiting for them outside.

Chen Ning saw that it was actually a girl riding a motorcycle, and He Bangwei was sitting in the back, so he despised it in his heart.

She didn't speak, and when she saw the two of them stop and lock the car, she took it inside.

He Bangwei didn't care, all his thoughts were on his girlfriend.

The place Chen Lele chose was a little biased, and the building was a slightly dilapidated venue, not the one he said before to kick the hall.

However, to He Bangwei's surprise, although the venue was broken, there were many people inside.

There were two completely different groups of people standing on the east and west sides, and Chen Lele was in the front position on the west side, talking to the people around him.

The old man still had a cigar on his finger, but he didn't light it.

He Bangwei took his girlfriend's hand and stood at the back and stopped moving forward, Chen Ning walked to the front and told others that he had received it.

Chen Lele looked back and saw Brother He, nodded to him, and continued to pay attention to the situation on the field.

There were two people in the venue who were trying to compete, and the fight was fierce.

He Bangwei was not interested in this, but he was secretly happy to see that his girlfriend was a little interested.

There was a little awkwardness between the two of them just now, and he didn't know how to deal with it, but now it was good to have something to divert her attention.

The two of you punched me and kicked fiercely in the field, Qiao Si looked a little nervous, and couldn't help asking, "Wait a minute, you don't have to go up." So many people. ”

He Bangwei nodded and speculated: "It shouldn't be necessary, the yellow-clothed one looks like he's about to win." There was a person wearing yellow clothes in the field, and there were also a few people wearing yellow clothes standing next to Chen Lele.

Sure enough, as he expected, after three moves, the man in yellow won.

And then. The little couple saw the man in yellow slowly walk to the east and enter each other's lineup.

Joss: "......"

He Bangwei: "......"

"He doesn't blame me for his messy clothes."

Chen Lele's face sank even more, and the speed at which the cigar spun in his hand became faster.

He didn't expect it to be the result he is now, the group of masters he found before had a good reputation in the gym circle, but after he got on the court, the opposite side was obviously more ruthless.

The group of people on the opposite side hooked up with people from abroad and secretly escorted their business, Chen Lele planned to kill this piece first and pull out the foreign minions. But things aren't going to be good right now.

The old man looked at the group of martial artists beside him who also had a bad face, and asked Ning Zhique, who was the leader, "Is that group of people on the other side so powerful?" ”

Ning Zhique is a middle-aged man in his thirties and less than forty, wearing a dark yellow dress with a serious face.

"Some doorways." He majored in iron sand palms, and a pair of fleshy palms have been practiced from the outside in, and he is also famous in Paris's Chinatown.

"Are you good on the other side?" The old man didn't understand what he meant, and asked more directly.

Ning Zhique was silent for a moment, glancing at the obviously much more relaxed crowd on the opposite side. said: "There are at least three people who are similar to me, and there are at least three more in the case of wheel warfare." Can't beat it. ”

Chen Lele had a headache, the people he was looking for were all introduced by friends and said that it was already good, but he didn't expect it to be even more powerful on the other side.

The people from the east won, and one of them came out and said loudly: "You have lost two games in a row, everyone is the same way, and we don't want to be too angry." In the future, the well water does not interfere with the river water. You take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge! ”

The preparation is not sufficient, Chen Lele thought about it, and felt that he didn't have a deep understanding of martial arts, so he considered whether to solve them from the official channel.

Since they can't be defeated in the familiar field on the opposite side. Let's solve it from our own strengths.

It's a pity that the cost of this is higher, and it is also somewhat damaging to oneself.

Chen Lele made up his mind and said to Ning Zhique, who had a calm face on the side: "Little Brother Ning, you can compete again, and do your best to obey the destiny of heaven." Stay safe. The old man expressed his desire to give up.

Ning Zhi nodded, took two steps forward, and did not lose the wind in his mouth: "And I'm here." "He's a famous person, so naturally he can't bow his head.

There was a commotion in the east, and most of them knew the famous "god palm" of Chinatown.

After a while, he walked out of a middle-aged man with a black face who was not good-looking, and arched his hand at Ning Zhique: "Yue Ming." ”

Ning Zhique's face was serious, the person in front of him had never heard of it, but he knew that he still dared to come out, and his skills must be extraordinary.

……

When Joss saw someone on the field again, he scratched his fingers on the palm of the sheep and asked, "Who will win?" ”

He Bangwei was scratched a little itchy, looked at the field and said, "Almost, watch the play." ”

The young couple stood in the back hand in hand, treating the competition here as a show, Qiao Si was very interested, and He Bangwei was happy for his girlfriend's interest.

The fight in the field was not very intense, Ning Zhi's style was heavy, and Yue Ming was inclined to wander.

After a stalemate for a while, He Bangwei suddenly said to his girlfriend: "Yue Ming wants to win." ”

Joss looked very interesting, felt that he was exposed to something new, and asked, "Why?" ”

"That Yue Ming is very skillful, although it has been a hand-to-hand effort until now, I see that his legs and feet are a little strange." He Bangwei explained to his girlfriend more clearly, "I seem to have seen this style." Well...... Poke foot, a bit similar. "He once had a trick with a guy surnamed Hu who poked his feet.

Qiao Si couldn't take his eyes off it, seeing that the scene was still deadlocked, he asked with some suspicion, "Really?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yue Ming retreated after another palm, retreated halfway, twisted his steps, flashed left and right, his hands were stiff, and his toes entered through the gap.

Ning Zhique didn't expect that the real killer weapon of the opponent who had been using his palm was actually on his feet, and it was too late to retreat.

The toes poked into the abdomen, and Ning Zhi lacked a stumble but did not fall.

Yue Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, and took advantage of the situation to imprint a palm on his chest.

At this time, Ning Zhique couldn't stand it, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he poured back.

The situation changed too quickly, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

Yue Ming raised his head and looked around, and suddenly made an unexpected move.

He spat a mouthful of phlegm in the direction of the west, and was spitting at the feet of Ning Zhique, the "Divine Palm".

The people on Chen Lele's side became angry all of a sudden, and the three of them rushed to the field, two of them went to help Ning Zhique, who fell to the ground, and the other person didn't say hello, and hit Yue Ming directly.

How could he be far inferior to the other party, and he also fell down after three times and two blows.

Chen Lele took a step forward and pressed down with his hands, he was the person in charge this time, and he had to speak at this time.

"It's not too good to kill people, the surname Yue, it's over." Chen Lele's tone was not good.

Yue Ming's appearance was not good, but he didn't look at Chen Lele at this time: "If you are not convinced, just come up." He looked around the room, his eyes meeting one of the people in the east crowd, and they both understood what it meant.

People who practice martial arts are the most enthusiastic, and as soon as he said this, two more people walked out.

Chen Lele saw that the scene was a little uncontrollable, and suddenly saw Brother He at the back.

He hesitated in his heart, and gestured to Brother He with his eyes, but saw that there was calm in his eyes.

Chen Lele doesn't know martial arts, but he can read eyes and people's hearts.

With a wave of his hand, he stopped the people in the formation: "Slow, we still have one person in the formation." Brother He, come up. ”

Before others had time to be surprised, Chen Ning wondered first.

Brother Ho? That hillbilly? (To be continued.) )

PS: Thank you for the five cats and Yan Ping's tips.