Over there, the middle-aged man in charge finally came over, wanting to calm things down.

Brother Bison came directly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, a group of bright ones!

"Coach, this is what this person took the initiative to ask, saying that he wanted to fight with me, anyway, we also have to fight fairly to decide on the candidate, he said so, just give him a chance, rest assured coach, I won't kill him, he won't have to follow me in the future, give him some color in advance, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

As soon as the man in charge heard this, he swallowed the words he wanted to say, but for some reason, he looked at Bai Che.

To be honest, the former coach of the martial arts hall, although he received a sum of "stinky money", and he will definitely give face to that Mr. Li, but no matter what, this person looks down on Bai Che and PHS from the bottom of his heart.

I wish Bai Che agreed, anyway, as long as no one lives is killed, it is easy to say, as long as there is no problem in the matter of the quota in the house.

"Pull it down, this person is just calling for it, where do you have the courage to have a fight with Brother Bison? Brother Bison can do it with one hand. ”

"Yes, if you want to say that you are willing to make some stinky money, we may not be able to compare to this thin monkey, but if you want to talk about fighting, don't talk about Brother Bison, Lao Tzu, I come up, just two or three times, this kid is not obedient and lies down, and he has been fighting for a few years!"

"Forget it, I can't do it anyway, this kid is just hard-mouthed."

The few people behind him are full of sarcasm, and they are not optimistic that Bai Che will really agree to go to the fighting ring.

"Forget it, people are the ones who pay for it."

The middle-aged man in charge, the man who was called the coach by Brother Bison, saw that Bai Che had not followed for a long time, and thought that Bai Che was just talking about it, and this was the end of the field.

But in terms of words and demeanor, it was full of contempt, and he almost didn't say that Bai Che was a coward.

"Coach, I think it's the same, hmph, you kid wait and see, you don't look at my bison's face in the future, you are good-looking."

The bison is also "Yixing Shan", and his face has improved a lot, only when Bai Che and PHS are convinced, they are ready to start the bodyguard screening competition.

"You can go up together!"

Bai Che "spoke amazingly" and looked indifferent.

What?!

At this moment, not to mention the muscular hunk such as bison, even the coach who received the envelope was fragrant.

"It's almost, with your small body, you can't stand a slap."

At this time, PHS was a little panicked.

I'm worried that the Pavilion Master can't control his emotions, and wants to teach these local chickens and dogs a lesson.

"Little... Xiaobai, don't be impulsive, let's... We still have a ...... task."

PHS tried to be as tactful as possible, but he only guessed half right.

Bai Che was going to make a move, but he wouldn't expose anything.

These little ants, could it be that he still needs to use his martial arts foundation for Bai Che?!

"It's okay to have a stinky mouth, but if you hurt someone, there has to be a result in this matter."

Bai Che took a step forward, his gaze falling on the bison macho.

Maybe it was Bai Che's reaction that really made the bison feel that his face couldn't hang up, and completely angered the person.

At the moment, I screamed, and I stepped forward to come out with a hug, and then planned to have a cross fixation, so that this little body would cry bitterly and cry for my father.

It's a pity that imagination is beautiful.

Bai Che kicked quickly, and with the naked eye, he could only capture the afterimage.

The bison's calf was as if it had been hit by a steel pipe, but he felt a numbness, and the next second, a sharp pain struck, and the whole person was a Muggle, fell to the ground in pain, and turned over and over with his calf, which was called a tragedy.

The people present didn't react much, and some even laughed, thinking that the bison was trying to slander people, and the tendons and flesh of this body could still be kicked and injured by this thin monkey?

is just standing still, the other party is estimated to be fine, just like an adult beating a child.

"It's broken, it's broken...... Ahh......hh

The bison died in pain, raising his hand again and again, just like the habit of an amateur fighting match, which is a posture of admitting defeat and raising a white flag.

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