"Coach."

"Ann, he wants to fight with you."

The coach looked at Zhong Lipu, and Zhong Lipu snorted lightly, disdainful!

"Although you haven't trained for a long time, I don't want even this hairy kid to beat you."

The coach looked at Ahn Dyon-hee meaningfully.

An Ranxi nodded slightly, looking at Zhong Lipu opposite.

Four words crossed my mind: youthful and vigorous.

What she said about them when she first joined Chifeng six years ago.

"Let's go."

The coach's words interrupted Ahn Ran-hee's thoughts, and a group of people stepped back a long distance and sat cross-legged.

Zhong Lipu and Ahn Ran-hee stood in the middle of the crowd, Zhongli Pu clasped his hands on his chest.

"Hey, brother, look at your little body, I can't stand my brother a few times. This figure and face are good, just don't fight with my brother, sleep with my brother. ”

There was a laugh below, and the coach swept over with a glance, and was suddenly silenced.

Slowly, he pinched his knuckles, "Don't say I'm bullying women!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sharp fist wind attacked An Ranxi, and An Ranxi leaned back and dodged.

Zhong Lipu's face instantly put a smug smile on his face, and his powerful arm in the air struck in the direction of An Ranxi.

The next second, the smile froze on his face.

How could it be, how could she grab his arm!

Even ordinary men can't hold on, and he has always been confident in his strength.

The slender hand grabbed his forearm, and the green tendons on his smooth forehead were highlighted.

Obviously, it took a lot of effort for her to catch his arm.

When he was surprised, An Ranxi flashed sideways, and the whole person lightly flew over his shoulder.

Both hands grabbed him by the shoulders and flipped him to the ground.

All of this was done in a matter of seconds.

Before he could react, his back hit the ground hard.

There is a sigh below.

Zhong Lipu quickly rose to his feet, looking at the woman who skillfully made a defensive posture, and his face instantly felt a little uneasy.

He's a man, and he's actually taken by a woman... Over-the-shoulder falls?

That young face instantly showed a trace of unwillingness, and she actually thought coldly about the time when she was in Chifeng.

They were the same, and their expressions were exactly the same when they were put down by her.

The corners of his cold mouth couldn't help but rise in a slight arc.

Zhongli Pu quickly adjusted himself and quickly attacked her in a pose.

However, she didn't react quickly this time, and raised her arm to block his fist.

She was single-minded and soon had the upper hand by Zhongli Pu.

Zhong Lipu smiled proudly, not as mysterious as the coach said, isn't that it?

Ahn Ran-hee turned around sensitively behind him and kicked him in the crook of his leg, and Zhongli Pu fell to his knees on one knee.

At the same time, one hand grabbed Ahn Ran-hee's ankle and lifted it upward, turning his body that was half-kneeling on the ground backwards.

Ahn Ran-hee held the ground with both hands and quickly got up.

The two quickly exchanged hands again, and the people below were dazzled and enthusiastic.

Another side kick, An Ranxi could have dodged steadily, but thinking of those people's doting on her, she suddenly didn't want to dodge.

Want to experience that kind of pain, is it a heartache or a physical pain?