oh?
Li Weijie's mouth curled up slightly, he flicked his phone gently, and a hint of pleasure appeared on the corner of his mouth. What kind of gambling method is it?
He is not a gambler, but in the face of a bet that he will not lose, he doesn't care about betting again. He is confident enough to avoid the attack of the pistol at close range. This is the key to Li Weijie's courage to play with his opponent like this.
Just bet on the woman behind you!
Zhang Biao said sternly, although he knew it was difficult to defeat the man in front of him, after all, there was a bet that both of them cared about could stimulate their potential. We will fight openly. If you can still throw me down, I will take my subordinates away immediately. If you lose, you will keep your woman.
Isn't it okay to throw you down just now?
A hint of mocking in Li Weijie's eyes. This kind of bet itself is not fair. After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Biao doesn't seem to have any losses, no matter what win or lose, he seems to have no loss. But he is confident that he will suffer the pain he has never suffered in his life. In Li Weijie's opinion, betting on women is the most shameful thing. There is no one in this world that belongs to another person, so there is no talk of betting on people, so he must give some small punishment to those self-righteous men. Of course, sometimes he is a little self-righteous, so he should be a different matter.
Zhang Biao was choked by Li Weijie's words. A face that was originally black and glitter gradually showed a pig liver. In front of those little brothers, he has always been a godlike existence. Occasionally he would show off his unique skills. People who practice martial arts like the most are the praises of the world. Their strength is much more comfortable than picking up a top-notch girl.
But today, a man who was like a god met two god-level figures, and he was thrown twice without any suspense, with the same technique and the same force
This is enough to ruin his prestige in front of his younger brother. For men like him, face is sometimes more important than life.
But now I can only hold on and try to hit that man twice and save some face.
That, just now, you attacked the scene, and it can't count. We have to do it again when both sides are prepared, so that it will be fair.
Zhang Biao held back and said this. Although it was mixed with quibbling, he believed that if he was really prepared, he would definitely not be easily knocked down without any strength to fight back like before.
Li Weijie didn't argue, but his expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he stared at the goal in front of him. This is a habit that has been developed for a long time. He must do his best to treat even the weakest creatures. This is the greatest responsibility for his life.
So are you ready now?
Li Weijie said coldly, there was no longer the lazy aura he had just said in his cold words. His intimidating eyes were like wild beasts, staring at the prey in front of him, which made everyone next to him feel shocked.
This sudden change also made Zhang Biao feel a little shocked for a moment. If the man in front of him was a master with hidden strength, then he had completely retreated from his disguise. This is the momentum that a master who could throw out his own should have. Unfortunately, he didn't know that this cold look without murderous aura was the result of Li Weijie's efforts to control him.
After hesitating for a moment, he tried hard to calm down his heart that was beating violently because of the upcoming battle, and then Zhang Biao slowly spoke: OK, I'm ready
Bang……
Another vibrating sound, and Zhang Biao also experienced the feeling of flying up again. He still underestimated the man, knowing that his palms were about to be stretched out, and knowing that his arms were the other party's target, but he was powerless.
He had never seen that seemingly slow but unable to dodge before. It seemed that the other party had already judged the direction of his movement, and a pair of iron-plied palms were waiting there early.
Waiting for the rabbit?
That's about it, but my rabbit rushed towards the wooden stake twice in a row, not like the ending in the idiom
Li Weijie patted his palm gently, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. The pleasure of looking down is what every man wants to pursue. In fact, Zhang Biao is also good. It is extremely rare to be able to see his movements clearly in a short time and then flash to the side.
Unfortunately, in the close combat I learned, I have long analyzed the possible directions of dodging, and there are no less than ten countermeasures. If the enemy changes, I will change. This is the winning secret taught by the old instructor.
Zhang Biao was still unwilling to accept it. He shouted a carp and stood up and rushed over. Even if he lost, he would have to attack at least once. Being beaten to no avail was undoubtedly a shame.
It’s a pity that Li Weijie still didn’t give him any chance. He fell over his shoulder neatly and threw Zhang Biao to the ground.
So, a game that seemed to be teasing naughty boys kicked off. Faced with repeated impacts, Li Weijie hid or dodged, and without exception knocked down Zhang Biao again and again, causing the gangsters watching the battle to be dumbfounded.
How about it, did you admit defeat this time?
Li Weijie leisurely sorted out his not-so-chaotic suit, and then restored his original lazy temperament.
This level of opponent may be good to ordinary people, but it also makes him really not interested. After all, without the blood, it will be less exciting.
Zhang Biao, who was lying on the ground, went from being interested to being indifferent. He thought that he would always punch the young man a few times, but after trying several times, it was just a dream. He didn't even touch the other party's clothes. The seemingly weak palms appeared in various positions in his body like magic, making him unable to dodge.
In the end, I could only be thrown to the ground again and again. If I really could not get up, I could still bear it. But the man seemed to be merciless and had a little bit of a slight move. He was thrown to the ground no less than thirty times, but he did not suffer any substantial damage. He was still full of energy and could continue to get up and fight.
A soldier can be killed, not humiliated
For a martial arts practitioner, this humiliating competition is far more unacceptable than really destroying one of his legs.
Helplessly, in the face of absolute strength, he could only bear it silently. Zhang Biao believed that he did not have the courage to commit suicide because of the failure of the competition.
OK, I admit I'm not your opponent
Zhang Biao slowly stood up, dusted the soil on his body, looking sad. This kind of failure was something he had never experienced before, and there were a few younger brothers who once regarded him as gods behind him. A sense of humiliation arose in his heart. I don’t know if you dare to report your name. When I think I can defeat you, I will definitely come to ask for advice.
Knowing that at the current level, I can beat the man in front of me for decades, but I have to leave room for
You must never give up your backbone, otherwise you won’t be stuck on the road, and you can go home and farm and take care of your children.
Li Weijie smiled slightly. He had a good impression of Zhang Biao. Although he might be a little lustful and his words were a little vulgar, he could also see that this man was a real man. Not everyone could fall again and again, and then climb up again and continue to rush towards the enemy he knew was invincible.
Especially when the competition was serious, he completely stripped away from the image of the gangster who teased the girl.
Punishment should be stopped in moderation
Those who just now were just for the women behind him. Although this kind of performance may not be anything in Song Qingying's eyes, it is also the only one he can do now.
A hero wants to save the beauty, but he also needs to have a chance!
But if there really is a number of gun-carrying bandits, this is not what Li Weijie hopes
I, Li Weijie, as for the competition again, you can do whatever you want
Li Weijie turned to look at Song Qingying with a faint smile behind her, but suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but say seriously: If you want to find me, you can go to the police station's criminal police team. Yes, it's the criminal police team, and you just want to find their instructor.
This way they will be completely honest!
Sure enough, after seeing the reaction of Zhang Biao and the group of minions around him, Li Weijie found that he had made a very correct decision. Because his stupid expression fully demonstrated that the name of the instructor of the criminal police team had already scared them.
It turned out to be the instructor of the criminal police team. No wonder he is so good at it. Fortunately, he has not reported his name yet, which is a great blessing in disgrace.
After returning to his senses, Zhang Biao no longer dared to say that he would compete again. He said hello and led the younger brothers away in a row, even forgot to take away the weapons on the ground.
Song Qingying, who had never spoken, was also a little curious. Just now, Li Weijie said bluntly that she was her woman, which brought the subtle relationship between them closer.
Song Qingying enjoys the warm time of being saved by heroes. Although there is no hero, she can save herself completely, but the meaning is completely different.
Instructor of the criminal police team?
Song Qingying finally couldn't help but be curious and asked
At this time, she seemed to have returned to the age of the little girl. She always liked to ask the man she thought of seemed childish questions. Even if she knew the answer, she always wanted to wait for the person's confirmation.
Li Weijie coughed and said with a smile: I lied to them, but I am just a little white-collar worker.
Song Qingying burst into laughter and whispered: Can you send me back?
The pink cheeks were full of expectations, which made Li Weijie feel pity and couldn't bear to refuse.
Besides, this is not something that is difficult to do, not to mention that he still wants it!
A cold wind blew, with a hint of coolness, Li Weijie took off his shirt and put it on Song Qingying's shoulders, but Song Qingying took this opportunity to put his body next to Li Weijie, feeling the warm touch with the unique male smell.
Li Weijie was stunned for a moment, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he would not refuse this intimate action, but instead reached out to hug the female body full of unique body fragrance.
Li Weijie drove to the Lishan Hotel that Song Qingying mentioned, and arrived in less than ten minutes.
Like Song Qingying's dress, this small hotel is also low-key and has a very ordinary decoration. Apart from the price, there seems to be no means to attract customers. The big words "Daily Rent" and "Time Rent" at the door fully reflect the boss's careful calculations. However, these two groups of typing express another meaning.
Feeling the ambiguous eyes of the hotel waiter, Li Weijie followed Song Qingying into the second-floor room. I wonder if he wanted to follow the pace of the public and have the most common battle of the opposite sex.
The idea was good, but Song Qingying didn't give him a chance and issued an order to expel him
Song Qingying shook her head: Sorry, we are not all the people
Looking at Li Weijie's dazed face, Song Qingying suddenly smiled again and said in a sweet voice: Maybe it will be
Li Weijie smiled knowingly. A trace of bitterness flashed across the corner of his mouth, but the woman around him had not appeared. Her face was slightly pale, but she suddenly turned red when she closed the door. Her blood-red color extended to the bottom of her neck and temples, which had not faded for a long time.
Li Weijie's mouth curled up slightly, he flicked his phone gently, and a hint of pleasure appeared on the corner of his mouth. What kind of gambling method is it?
He is not a gambler, but in the face of a bet that he will not lose, he doesn't care about betting again. He is confident enough to avoid the attack of the pistol at close range. This is the key to Li Weijie's courage to play with his opponent like this.
Just bet on the woman behind you!
Zhang Biao said sternly, although he knew it was difficult to defeat the man in front of him, after all, there was a bet that both of them cared about could stimulate their potential. We will fight openly. If you can still throw me down, I will take my subordinates away immediately. If you lose, you will keep your woman.
Isn't it okay to throw you down just now?
A hint of mocking in Li Weijie's eyes. This kind of bet itself is not fair. After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Biao doesn't seem to have any losses, no matter what win or lose, he seems to have no loss. But he is confident that he will suffer the pain he has never suffered in his life. In Li Weijie's opinion, betting on women is the most shameful thing. There is no one in this world that belongs to another person, so there is no talk of betting on people, so he must give some small punishment to those self-righteous men. Of course, sometimes he is a little self-righteous, so he should be a different matter.
Zhang Biao was choked by Li Weijie's words. A face that was originally black and glitter gradually showed a pig liver. In front of those little brothers, he has always been a godlike existence. Occasionally he would show off his unique skills. People who practice martial arts like the most are the praises of the world. Their strength is much more comfortable than picking up a top-notch girl.
But today, a man who was like a god met two god-level figures, and he was thrown twice without any suspense, with the same technique and the same force
This is enough to ruin his prestige in front of his younger brother. For men like him, face is sometimes more important than life.
But now I can only hold on and try to hit that man twice and save some face.
That, just now, you attacked the scene, and it can't count. We have to do it again when both sides are prepared, so that it will be fair.
Zhang Biao held back and said this. Although it was mixed with quibbling, he believed that if he was really prepared, he would definitely not be easily knocked down without any strength to fight back like before.
Li Weijie didn't argue, but his expression suddenly became serious, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he stared at the goal in front of him. This is a habit that has been developed for a long time. He must do his best to treat even the weakest creatures. This is the greatest responsibility for his life.
So are you ready now?
Li Weijie said coldly, there was no longer the lazy aura he had just said in his cold words. His intimidating eyes were like wild beasts, staring at the prey in front of him, which made everyone next to him feel shocked.
This sudden change also made Zhang Biao feel a little shocked for a moment. If the man in front of him was a master with hidden strength, then he had completely retreated from his disguise. This is the momentum that a master who could throw out his own should have. Unfortunately, he didn't know that this cold look without murderous aura was the result of Li Weijie's efforts to control him.
After hesitating for a moment, he tried hard to calm down his heart that was beating violently because of the upcoming battle, and then Zhang Biao slowly spoke: OK, I'm ready
Bang……
Another vibrating sound, and Zhang Biao also experienced the feeling of flying up again. He still underestimated the man, knowing that his palms were about to be stretched out, and knowing that his arms were the other party's target, but he was powerless.
He had never seen that seemingly slow but unable to dodge before. It seemed that the other party had already judged the direction of his movement, and a pair of iron-plied palms were waiting there early.
Waiting for the rabbit?
That's about it, but my rabbit rushed towards the wooden stake twice in a row, not like the ending in the idiom
Li Weijie patted his palm gently, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. The pleasure of looking down is what every man wants to pursue. In fact, Zhang Biao is also good. It is extremely rare to be able to see his movements clearly in a short time and then flash to the side.
Unfortunately, in the close combat I learned, I have long analyzed the possible directions of dodging, and there are no less than ten countermeasures. If the enemy changes, I will change. This is the winning secret taught by the old instructor.
Zhang Biao was still unwilling to accept it. He shouted a carp and stood up and rushed over. Even if he lost, he would have to attack at least once. Being beaten to no avail was undoubtedly a shame.
It’s a pity that Li Weijie still didn’t give him any chance. He fell over his shoulder neatly and threw Zhang Biao to the ground.
So, a game that seemed to be teasing naughty boys kicked off. Faced with repeated impacts, Li Weijie hid or dodged, and without exception knocked down Zhang Biao again and again, causing the gangsters watching the battle to be dumbfounded.
How about it, did you admit defeat this time?
Li Weijie leisurely sorted out his not-so-chaotic suit, and then restored his original lazy temperament.
This level of opponent may be good to ordinary people, but it also makes him really not interested. After all, without the blood, it will be less exciting.
Zhang Biao, who was lying on the ground, went from being interested to being indifferent. He thought that he would always punch the young man a few times, but after trying several times, it was just a dream. He didn't even touch the other party's clothes. The seemingly weak palms appeared in various positions in his body like magic, making him unable to dodge.
In the end, I could only be thrown to the ground again and again. If I really could not get up, I could still bear it. But the man seemed to be merciless and had a little bit of a slight move. He was thrown to the ground no less than thirty times, but he did not suffer any substantial damage. He was still full of energy and could continue to get up and fight.
A soldier can be killed, not humiliated
For a martial arts practitioner, this humiliating competition is far more unacceptable than really destroying one of his legs.
Helplessly, in the face of absolute strength, he could only bear it silently. Zhang Biao believed that he did not have the courage to commit suicide because of the failure of the competition.
OK, I admit I'm not your opponent
Zhang Biao slowly stood up, dusted the soil on his body, looking sad. This kind of failure was something he had never experienced before, and there were a few younger brothers who once regarded him as gods behind him. A sense of humiliation arose in his heart. I don’t know if you dare to report your name. When I think I can defeat you, I will definitely come to ask for advice.
Knowing that at the current level, I can beat the man in front of me for decades, but I have to leave room for
You must never give up your backbone, otherwise you won’t be stuck on the road, and you can go home and farm and take care of your children.
Li Weijie smiled slightly. He had a good impression of Zhang Biao. Although he might be a little lustful and his words were a little vulgar, he could also see that this man was a real man. Not everyone could fall again and again, and then climb up again and continue to rush towards the enemy he knew was invincible.
Especially when the competition was serious, he completely stripped away from the image of the gangster who teased the girl.
Punishment should be stopped in moderation
Those who just now were just for the women behind him. Although this kind of performance may not be anything in Song Qingying's eyes, it is also the only one he can do now.
A hero wants to save the beauty, but he also needs to have a chance!
But if there really is a number of gun-carrying bandits, this is not what Li Weijie hopes
I, Li Weijie, as for the competition again, you can do whatever you want
Li Weijie turned to look at Song Qingying with a faint smile behind her, but suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but say seriously: If you want to find me, you can go to the police station's criminal police team. Yes, it's the criminal police team, and you just want to find their instructor.
This way they will be completely honest!
Sure enough, after seeing the reaction of Zhang Biao and the group of minions around him, Li Weijie found that he had made a very correct decision. Because his stupid expression fully demonstrated that the name of the instructor of the criminal police team had already scared them.
It turned out to be the instructor of the criminal police team. No wonder he is so good at it. Fortunately, he has not reported his name yet, which is a great blessing in disgrace.
After returning to his senses, Zhang Biao no longer dared to say that he would compete again. He said hello and led the younger brothers away in a row, even forgot to take away the weapons on the ground.
Song Qingying, who had never spoken, was also a little curious. Just now, Li Weijie said bluntly that she was her woman, which brought the subtle relationship between them closer.
Song Qingying enjoys the warm time of being saved by heroes. Although there is no hero, she can save herself completely, but the meaning is completely different.
Instructor of the criminal police team?
Song Qingying finally couldn't help but be curious and asked
At this time, she seemed to have returned to the age of the little girl. She always liked to ask the man she thought of seemed childish questions. Even if she knew the answer, she always wanted to wait for the person's confirmation.
Li Weijie coughed and said with a smile: I lied to them, but I am just a little white-collar worker.
Song Qingying burst into laughter and whispered: Can you send me back?
The pink cheeks were full of expectations, which made Li Weijie feel pity and couldn't bear to refuse.
Besides, this is not something that is difficult to do, not to mention that he still wants it!
A cold wind blew, with a hint of coolness, Li Weijie took off his shirt and put it on Song Qingying's shoulders, but Song Qingying took this opportunity to put his body next to Li Weijie, feeling the warm touch with the unique male smell.
Li Weijie was stunned for a moment, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he would not refuse this intimate action, but instead reached out to hug the female body full of unique body fragrance.
Li Weijie drove to the Lishan Hotel that Song Qingying mentioned, and arrived in less than ten minutes.
Like Song Qingying's dress, this small hotel is also low-key and has a very ordinary decoration. Apart from the price, there seems to be no means to attract customers. The big words "Daily Rent" and "Time Rent" at the door fully reflect the boss's careful calculations. However, these two groups of typing express another meaning.
Feeling the ambiguous eyes of the hotel waiter, Li Weijie followed Song Qingying into the second-floor room. I wonder if he wanted to follow the pace of the public and have the most common battle of the opposite sex.
The idea was good, but Song Qingying didn't give him a chance and issued an order to expel him
Song Qingying shook her head: Sorry, we are not all the people
Looking at Li Weijie's dazed face, Song Qingying suddenly smiled again and said in a sweet voice: Maybe it will be
Li Weijie smiled knowingly. A trace of bitterness flashed across the corner of his mouth, but the woman around him had not appeared. Her face was slightly pale, but she suddenly turned red when she closed the door. Her blood-red color extended to the bottom of her neck and temples, which had not faded for a long time.