Fu Ting smiled intriguingly, and squeezed his wrist unhurriedly, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course!" The smile in the corner of Wen Tingyun's eyes became more and more wanton, and his tone revealed the arrogance of a big man, with a posture of not taking Fu Ting in his eyes.

In the next second, netizens in the live broadcast room saw an afterimage passing in front of them.

Fu Ting came to Wen Tingyun at a non-human speed and punched her in the face.

"Ahh Wen Tingyun sat on the ground without fighting back, the punch hit the bridge of the nose, and two nosebleeds fell, which looked very funny!

"You!" Wen Tingyun covered her nose and the tears of pain were about to fall, but compared to the pain, the stronger feeling at the moment was surprise, Fu Ting's speed was so fast, she didn't even have the preparation to defend, obviously there were two brushes.

Fu Ting blinked innocently, stood up straight, and twisted his hands crossed, "Didn't you say that you would let me make a move?" ”

The sunlight was a little dazzling, and she half-squinted her eyes, "I'm sorry, my strength is a little strong, do I need to wear a knee pad?" ”

Barrage: Hahahahaha

Wen Tingyun, "......"

She took a deep breath, wiped her nosebleed with graceful movements, and then quickly raised her fist and rushed forward.

Fu Ting tilted his head, stood motionless, and when Wen Tingyun's fist reached over, he dodged with a slight waist, and at the same time grabbed her arm and shook it.

Bang!

Wen Tingyun was not surprised to drop a dog eating, and his head buzzed and he was stunned!

The people who watched the show and netizens around were also stunned, it would have been Fu Ting who was accidentally beaten, but the fact is that Fu Ting didn't move his footsteps, and Wen Tingyun took the lead in lying down?

What is the rhythm of this?

Fu listened to fans and said that they were used to watching the main face slap every day, which would change their frightened mood and enjoy this large-scale face slapping scene with wide eyes.

Wen Tingyun lost his face twice, his nose was crooked, he stood up slightly, raised his foot and kicked at Fu Ting.

Fu Ting still stood still, and at the moment when Wen Tingyun's leg kicked, his upper body pressed back, grabbed the corner of Wen Tingyun's clothes with one hand, and effortlessly lifted her body into the air, directly giving her an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Ahh There was another scream, Wen Tingyun fell on all fours and ate a mouthful of grass.

Fu Ting pursed his lips and said with little interest, "Designer Wen's martial arts is nothing more than that." ”

"It seems that Miss Fu is quite good at fighting." Wen Tingyun stood up in pain, his eyes were completely cold, "In that case, don't blame me for using real professional martial arts." ”

Wen Tingyun thought that Fu couldn't understand martial arts, so he planned to use ordinary sanda to teach her a lesson, so as not to be accused of bullying others.

But since Fu Ting treated her so well, she didn't need to show mercy to her subordinates.

Wen Tingyun licked her lips, this time she took it seriously, and used a straight fist and horizontal kick to hit Fu Ting's face.

This movement is a set of punch and leg combinations, which requires rapid and consistent strikes and coordinated punches and legs.

Many people at the scene immediately gasped, because this move requires a long period of professional practice to do, and it is generally suitable for participating in Olympic competitions.

Wen Tingyun chose this kind of fighting method, if he didn't learn a complete cracking system, he would only be beaten.

Just when everyone thought that Fu Ting would be beaten to the ground next.

But he saw that Fu Ting then hit Wen Tingyun in the face with his right fist, when Wen Tingyun raised his elbow to protect it.

Fu Ting seized this crucial second and quickly returned with a right horizontal kick.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Bell!"

Fu Ting's movements were fast and accurate, and the sound of crackling flesh being hit was accompanied by Wen Tingyun's screams, and everyone's jaws were about to fall to the ground!

Wen Tingyun regretted it almost instantly, and the feeling of pain was densely spread all over her body, but she didn't know what was going on, every punch Fu Ting's punch hit the joints of her body.

It hurts, it hurts.

But I couldn't call it.

Wen Tingyun wanted to stop, but Fu Tingting didn't give her a chance.

In just a few minutes, Fu Ting very unceremoniously used all the moves of grappling and fighting on Wen Tingyun one by one.

By the time of the last move, Wen Tingyun was crying, tears flowing.

Netizens look stupid, where is this beating, this is Wen Tingyun sent up to be beaten!

"Good, good fight!" The rich children around them are very enjoyable, and the girls make the fighting in fact, they have never looked at it, because the girls have little strength, and they can't see it in the fight!

But Fu Ting overturned their perception of girls' fighting!

Look at this, not only are the moves made beautiful, but the sense of power is even more beautiful, it's really exciting!

Well, obviously, they all forgot how painful Wen Tingyun was when she was beaten, because their focus was on Fu Ting's kung fu.

"Bang!"

After the last hook kick performance, Wen Tingyun couldn't hum in pain when she lay on the ground, and her face was pale.

She had the right to suspect that Fu Ting was taking this opportunity to teach her a lesson.

Fu Ting stood up straight, sweat on his fair forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose to pick out a beautiful arc, "Goddess of Fighting, that's it?" ”

Wen Tingyun inhaled painfully, was helped up by the staff next to him, gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Ting,

"You did it on purpose, you are clearly a fighting god, how can you lie to me?!"

If she knew that Fu Ting was so capable of fighting, she would not have provoked Fu Ting in the first place!

Fu Ting took the towel handed over by Cen Ti, wiped his neck, and smiled, "I really haven't learned much, who knew you would be so dish-like, it's boring." ”

Wen Tingyun, "......"

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he almost didn't ascend to heaven on the spot.

Fu Ting sneered, "Little weak chicken, just like you, where did you get the courage to chase after Cen Tired?" ”

Wen Tingyun, "......"

Barrage:

[Ahhhh 】

[Listening to the cub has always been obedient, I didn't expect her to have such an explosive side, this is the real almighty goddess, Wen Tingyun is not worthy of being compared with her! ] 】

[Didn't you notice that the cub's expression was very wrong?] She's jealous, isn't she? Mom, I'm really knocking! I'm stumbling to the real thing! 】

Cen Ti personally put Fu Ting's coat on her body, and smiled so much that she couldn't close the garden in spring, "Wow, my sister is super powerful, I didn't export my brother." ”

Barrage: He's sassy again, he's sassy again!!

Fu Ting's scalp was numb, and he took a step back expressionlessly.

Cen Ti couldn't help but chuckle happily, his eyes bent up slightly, he bent over to get closer to her, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, "I know that you are reluctant to let other women covet your brother's body." ”

Fu Tingxiao's face was slightly hot, he swallowed his throat weakly, and turned around to leave.

Cen Ti hooked her wrist and brought it into her arms, and smiled dotingly with low eyes, "My sister won my brother, don't you plan to express it?" ”