Fujihikodo's right hand temporarily lost consciousness, and the whole person took half a step back uncontrollably, seeing that the flying foot kicked towards the bracket when the coriander body was in the air, his face tightened, and without waiting for himself to stabilize, he stepped forward with one foot, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to grab the folding fan on the bracket.

Fujihikodo has such a reaction, not because he is eager to win, but because he is in a hurry.

Seeing this, Cilantro's hands borrowed force from the ground one after the other, and swept his horizontal legs towards Fujihikodo.

Fujihiko suddenly felt a gust of wind galloping towards him, and he involuntarily took a step back, leaning back to dodge the blow.

With his feet firmly on the ground, Cilantro got up, clapped her hands, and breathed evenly, as if she had just bent down to pick up a gadget from the ground.

At this time, both Coriander and Fujihiko were only two steps away from the stand.

Perhaps because Fujihiko had not yet come up with his real skills, Coriander didn't feel too much pressure.

On the contrary, Fujihiko was shocked by the nimble skills of coriander.

He can play the piano, has careful observation, has good skills, and is not bad--he can be both literate and martial, and he is both talented and beautiful.

Fujihiko thought that in the entire Shanghai market, such a person had him enough to foul the foul, until the strangest monster dressed in this century parachuted in front of him. But this monster is still a woman!

For a moment, in a trance, he heard something collapse as if it had been overturned.

Fujihikodo's perception of the term "woman" has changed slightly.

Before that, no matter how difficult a woman is, she will be obediently subdued by Fuji Erye, and this time, when he is dealing with coriander, he really has a tricky feeling.

At the same time, a strong desire to conquer came to my heart. Fujihiko unbuttoned his cuffs and raised the sleeves to reveal his strong forearms. His expression became serious, and now it was more than just a game for him.

In fact, Fujihiko didn't want to fight with coriander to see who was higher and who was lower, but it was probably machismo, and there was a voice in his heart shouting-

Can't lose to this woman!

Ma Feng saw that Fuji Yantang was going to move, and he really got it. I couldn't help but be excited for a while. With one hand pressed the channel that was about to move, and the other hand was clenched into a fist and waved at Fujihiko Hall on the stage, shouting loudly. "Yantang, domineering side leakage, that's it, cut her hard for me!"

Let's talk about it. He sneered at Cilantro on the stage, thinking that she was just a little cub who knew a little kung fu with three legs. How could it be the opponent of the dignified Fuji Second Master!

I saw that Coriander hooked his hand provocatively towards Fuji Hikodo.

Fujihiko smiled and waved at her, and gave her a gentlemanly salute.

Girls are preferred.

Coriander did strike first, but her target wasn't Fujihikodo.

Seeing her rushing straight to the folding fan, Fujihiko Tang changed color slightly.

The game can't just end there. He and Coriander haven't really decided the winner.

Without thinking, Fujihiko immediately pounced and successfully intercepted the coriander. He slashed a knife hand towards the face door of the coriander, and was blocked by the coriander grid. The other fist-clenched hand slammed into Coriander's abdomen, but it was flashed again, and the movement of his feet was also resisted by Coriander.

After a few moves, neither side took advantage of the other.

However, Coriander knew that Fujihikodo, like herself, did not give her all strength.

Even if they both put their best efforts, neither of them would win easily.

Ma Feng, who was watching the play in the audience, didn't know when he became solemn.

He stared at the parsley who was fighting with Fujihiko on the stage, and there was a rare trace of irritability in his calm eyes.

The hand he pressed on Channel's shoulder couldn't help but tighten and tighten, and it wasn't until Channelcheng felt the pain and frowned and looked sideways at him that he relaxed the strength of his hand.

Ma Feng asked in a deep voice, "What is the origin of that person?" ”

Things have come to this point, and who can't see that the ghost-faced samurai in the cloak and hat is not an ordinary person?

Channel Cheng thought for a while, and then replied to Ma Feng seriously, "I don't know either." ”

"How could you not know the people you brought?" Ma Feng was impatient.

When did Shanghai have such a powerful person, it seems that he is young, no wonder his temper is sometimes so arrogant, and he is simply arrogant!

Whose bear child is this?

Channel Cheng folded his arms and fell into contemplation.

He wasn't sure if he knew Coriander's identity, he saw Coriander throwing darts at a stall on Hing Wing Road, and now that he thought about it, he only felt that the overalls she wore on her at that time were more familiar, and he seemed to have the same set of ...... as a teenager

He remembered that his father's behavior was very strange during this period of time, especially since yesterday, he had seen Lao Qu tinkering with the wardrobe and cleaning up all the clothes he hadn't worn for a long time, and he didn't ask much at that time, but he was about to touch Lao Qu to prepare to give away those clothes.

Channel Cheng didn't plan to provide these clues to Ma Feng, and secretly decided that it would be better to ask Lao Qu first after this matter.

Eyes back to the stage-

Coriander is agile and light, dexterous like a cat, and every superfluous movement seems so redundant, wanting people to catch her in her hands smooths her scales.

Fujihiko pressed hard, never catching her, no matter how close he was to her, even when he thought he was almost about to catch her, she would always slip away from him like a loach.

Fujihiko was happily immersed in this chasing game, but coriander's patience was gradually burning out.

Coriander seems to be in a hurry to win, and the rhythm is chaotic.

Although her original path was unruly, it still gave people a feeling of following the rules, but now she moved in a hurry, one move after another, as fast as a runaway marquee, obviously much more impatient.

Fujihikodo, on the contrary, was able to capture the trajectory of her moves.

When the heart is impetuous, it is always easy to expose people's weaknesses, or too young-

The corners of Fujihikodo's lips hooked, and he grabbed Coriander's wrist sideways, twisted it hard, and twisted the little arm behind Coriander.

Coriander was controlled, fell to the upper hand, and became half-paralyzed under Fujihikodo.

The winner is decided!?

Whether it is the parties or bystanders, from the perspective of those who are too intoxicated by this fight, it is probably like this.

However,

The pretty face under the ghost's face rippled with a triumphant smile, if Coriander didn't deliberately expose her weaknesses to Fujihikodo, how could she easily get it-

In front of the coriander, there is a bracket with the word "handsome" folding fan, which is close at hand!

However, according to visual observation, this distance is slightly longer, and one of her arms is not enough.

When Fujihiko Tang saw that the other arm of the coriander was jumping like a small fish, he was very upset! (To be continued) >