"What for?" Fang Jiaqi's usual indifferent response.

"Do you want to play a game?" Huang Donglai said with a smile.

"How old are you and what games are you playing? Don't play. Fang Jiaqi directly rejected Huang Donglai coldly.

"Do me a favor." Huang Donglai was speechless, so he simply stopped playing false, "Help me play guessing with Wang Menglong, if you can win six games in eleven rounds, then I will be sent by you in the future." ”

In order to cultivate Wang Menglong, Huang Donglai can be said to be out of the way.

"Really?" Fang Jiaqi squinted her eyes and asked with interest.

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase." Huang Donglai said with a smile.

The reason why he made such a condition is very simple, Wang Menglong has already received a certain amount of training in guessing boxing under his own hands, and it is unlikely that he will lose to Fang Jiaqi.

The same thing, there are many attempts, sometimes there is no need to think about it, it will develop in the direction of winning, so Huang Donglai is not worried that Wang Menglong will lose at all.

It's just that the eleven guesses are not over yet, Wang Menglong lost with three wins and six losses, and there are still two games, and there is no need to compare again.

Huang Donglai pressed his old face with his hand, feeling inexplicably sad.

After guessing so many punches under her own hands, she also gave her the secret to winning, so she came up with this kind of result for herself?

Wang Menglong stuck out his tongue and looked at Huang Donglai with a guilty face.

"Master, I'm ......"

"There is no need to say anything, for you, the master has already signed a deed of sale, you have practiced one or two hundred times just now, this kind of achievement is facing a novice, where can I put my old face?" Huang Donglai wanted to cry without tears.

"Newbie? Even if you compare with me, you may not be able to win me 100%. Fang Jiaqi began to swell.

As early as just now, hearing that Huang Donglai and Wang Menglong guessed boxing, Fang Jiaqi had some skills, especially when he heard that Wang Menglong had not won a game, Fang Jiaqi was even more interested, and he didn't believe that Huang Donglai was really so amazing, so at this moment, hearing Huang Donglai say that he was a novice, Fang Jiaqi deliberately wanted to provoke him, trying to understand whether Huang Donglai was really so powerful.

"What are you going to do if you win 100 percent?" A confident smile appeared on Huang Donglai's face, and he said secretly: This may be the key to his counterattack.

"Not to mention 100 rounds, if you can win me 100% in 10 rounds, then the game just now will be canceled." Fang Jiaqi said.

"Satisfy you." Huang Donglai said with a smile.

In ten rounds, Huang Donglai really won all.

This made Fang Jiaqi feel very incredible.

"Twenty rounds, if you can win all of them in twenty rounds, I will cancel the previous bet." Fang Jiaqi began to cheat, winning all ten games, this kind of thing happened to Wang Menglong, it is good to say, it is unacceptable to happen to himself.

"Appetite is still quite big, continue to satisfy you." Huang Dong said.

Twenty rounds later, Huang Donglai still won all.

This time, Fang Jiaqi was really convinced, but there was still some luck in her heart, and she felt that if she was lucky, she would always win a game.

"Fifty rounds!" Fang Jiaqi has fallen.

"Miss, once is enough, two or three times in a row, I can't bear it." Huang Donglai said speechlessly.

Fang Jiaqi glared at Huang Donglai, this guy didn't say a few words, and began to smear butter on his mouth, which was really hateful.

"Fifty rounds, no, a hundred rounds, if you can beat me in a hundred rounds, then I won't give you any more face in the future." Fang Jiaqi said hatefully.

"This condition is not enough, my time is very precious, I don't have time to waste it with you, my apprentice is still waiting for me to train her." Huang Donglai said, rejecting Fang Jiaqi's proposal.

Fang Jiaqi's eyes narrowed, and after pondering for a long time, he finally spoke: "One hundred rounds, if you can win all of them, I, I will promise you one thing." ”

"Anything?" Huang Donglai glanced at Fang Jiaqi, and then swept his eyes to her chest.

Fang Jiaqi hurriedly shrunk her chest, a little scared, but she still felt that she could give it a try, and she couldn't win even one game in a hundred rounds, which was unlikely, right?

"If it's not a very unreasonable request, I can consider agreeing to you."

"Okay, I'll make the conditions first, otherwise I will win you later, and it will not be good for you to push back." Huang Donglai is not stupid, first make conditions, if Fang Jiaqi can accept it, then play, if he can't accept it, then forget it.

"On what terms?" Fang Jiaqi asked a little flustered.

"If I win a hundred rounds, let me touch your little hand, this request is not too much, right?" Huang Donglai said with a smile.

"You ......"

"I didn't say that." Huang Donglai shrugged his shoulders, anyway, it is an inconsequential bet, Fang Jiaqi's little hand, he will have the opportunity to caress in the future, and he is not in a hurry at this time.

"Okay, I promise you." Fang Jiaqi gritted her teeth and said, "If you lose, then you can learn to bark for me and please me." ”

"It's not just about barking, it's about licking your feet." Huang Dong is full of letters.

If you can really learn to lick Fang Jiaqi's feet, Huang Donglai feels that he doesn't know how many men will deliberately admit defeat, of course he definitely won't.

Isn't it just a foot, and it's not that I haven't licked it.

Well, it's true that I haven't licked it.

"you." Fang Jiaqi glanced at Huang Donglai angrily.

The battle begins.

Huang Donglai directly came to a hundred consecutive kills, completely scaring Fang Jiaqi stupid.

"Really have a knack? Didn't cheat, did you? Fang Jiaqi didn't believe it.

"You're going to give me a trick?" Huang Donglai said angrily, "I am willing to lose the bet, and my little hand is stretched out." ”

Fang Jiaqi's face was slightly red, but since she had lost, and she was just stretching out her little hand, she could afford to lose under this condition, but if Huang Donglai really played with her own hands, then she would only look down on him deeply and be even more disgusted.

When Fang Jiaqi stretched out his hand, Wang Menglong's heart tightened.

I don't know why, this guy who brought himself out of the police academy and taught himself to train, he unconsciously had a good impression of him, and now he feels a little uncomfortable when he sees her playing like this with other women.

It's just that next, Huang Donglai slapped Fang Jiaqi's hand away, which made the two women feel a little caught off guard.

"What are you doing?" Fang Jiaqi covered her slightly painful hand airway.

"Menglong, the next thug link is like this, I hit you to hide, and then you hit me to hide, and so on, what is trained is a person's reflexes and the ability to grasp the timing." Huang Dong said.

The game of the beater, almost everyone has played it when they are young, I believe it is very familiar, in fact, this beater link, not only the game, but also has a certain training effect.

Hearing that Huang Donglai finished beating his hand, and then extended to the next training session, Fang Jiaqi was a little angry.

Is this Huang Donglai using himself as an example to tell Wang Menglong? Dream Dragon Dream Dragon, one bite of a dream dragon, isn't this guy seeing one and loving one again?

Thinking of this, Fang Jiaqi's face turned pale.

However, Wang Menglong was very happy, it turned out that Huang Donglai made a bet with Fang Jiaqi in order to explain to himself.

"Humph! You guys play, I'm not going to participate. Fang Jiaqi said coldly and left angrily.

Only Huang Donglai and Wang Menglong were left in the hall.

"Hold your hand out." Huang Donglai said to Wang Menglong.

Wang Menglong obediently stretched out his hand.

"Smack!" Huang Donglai slapped Wang Menglong's hand away.

Wang Menglong was startled, he had already tensed his nerves just now, and he was paying attention to Huang Donglai's hand at any time, but it wasn't until he felt a hot pain in his palm that he realized that he had been hit.

This speed can't be avoided at all!

"It's your turn." Huang Donglai said with a smile and stretched out his palm at the same time.

"Whew!"

Wang Menglong slapped it hard, and Huang Donglai easily dodged it, leaving only a "whirring" sound.

"Go on, it's my turn to hit you."

"Smack!"

When Wang Menglong stretched out his hand, before he understood what was going on, his palm was hit again.

Two times in a row, if it was the first time that he hadn't reacted, then this second time, Wang Menglong had completely comprehended Huang Donglai's speed.

Fast as a gust of wind! It is simply imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Continue ......"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two of them were training, I don't know why, what caught Huang Donglai off guard was that Wang Menglong cried out with a "woo".

"What, what's wrong? Hurt? Huang Donglai asked with an embarrassed face.