"Agent Brother, I’m going to kick now, thanks for the lesson!" Liui perford a customary bow before the match, to show respect to the opponent. Then, Mai felt a leg swish past him like lightning.
And then, the world froze.
Mai had only one feeling at that mont.
It’s so, so, so damn painful!
Ah, his stomach, are the organs inside okay!
Intestines, where are you! Did you get kicked out and run away?
When Liui’s leg swept over and just touched Mai’s skin, he didn’t feel the pain yet, but a few seconds later, the pain that exploded instantly made Mai almost question his existence.
Liui retracted her leg, looked at Mai’s pale face, and understood a bit in her heart—her brother was ssing around!
"Lang, why didn’t I feel the kickback?" Liui cooperatively asked Lang. Although she didn’t know what this man did to upset her brother, to Liui, if her brother and sister-in-law disliked soone, then she disliked them too, simple as that.
"That’s because the opponent was lenient, Liui, quickly, thank him!"
"Oh, thank you."
"You’re, wel-co!" Mai gritted his teeth, suppressed the tallic taste in his throat, and forced himself to speak.
How strong is this woman, why does it feel like I’m about to vomit blood?
"Impressive, truly impressive!" Yu Minglang clapped his hands in mock admiration.
Knowing how powerful she is, just hurry up and leave! Mai now just wanted to find a deserted place to rub his belly.
Who knew Yu Minglang suddenly spoke, "Just now it was my sister who learned from you, this ti it’s my turn. You just competed with my sister, I won’t take advantage of you, so, let —"
Yu Minglang walked over to the pile of bricks that Liui hadn’t split, and suddenly did a hand chop, crack, all the bricks shattered.
Xiaoqiang waved his hand in front of Mai’s already pale face.
"I didn’t wear gloves, you know."
"He’s aweso!" The daffodil turned to Qian to seriously praise. Previously, the daffodil had witnessed Yu Minglang’s intellect, able to play Go with her and still gain the upper hand, proving he was no pushover. Didn’t expect his combat abilities to be so high as well.
"Of course." Qian always had confidence in her man, praising Xiaoqiang was the sa as praising him.
"Let’s have him do the ’chest crushes rock’ trick next ti."
"Can he do it?"
"Of course!"
Lang, who was in the middle of taunting Mai, accidentally overheard this whisper, his mouth twitched as he pretended not to hear.
Did his wife think of him as a street perforr?
"Hubby, can you do it?"
"Piece of cake." I hate my GG! Why can’t I control GG! No dignity, was I bought off with just calling hubby and forgetting my principles!
Yu Minglang decided to release this unnad anger onto the unfortunate guy opposite, he clenched his fist and said to Mai.
"You had a match with my sister, I broke the bricks for her, now we have a fair match, each hitting the other with a punch, how about that?"
Why the hell aren’t you just breaking bricks nicely, what are you doing fighting you bastard! Mai was roaring this in his heart, but his face remained deeply inscrutable.
"Can I hit you first?" Mai tightened his boxing gloves. If it were just like the way he and Liui sparred, with the opponent standing still to let him hit, he might not have a chance to win.
Oh, his stomach, it hurts so much!
Speaking required all his strength, it’s ti to give himself an outlet for his anger, Mai glared at Yu Minglang. He had heard that the n here were especially tough, he wanted to see if this so-called tough man could withstand his high-tech gloves!
Under Yu Minglang’s sunglasses, his eyes flashed with a calculating light, as he smiled faintly with a "you’re gonna lose" grin, and said mildly.
"Of course, you hit first."
Facing an opponent who could punch through several bricks with one blow, Yu Minglang was calm and unhurried.
This kind of competition was not the sa as a regular match; you stand there and let soone hit you once, then hit back. The competition rules made Liui and the daffodil a bit worried for Yu Minglang.
How well Yu Minglang could fight, no one knew.
They only knew that he had achieved a lot of glory, but in many people’s hearts, Yu Minglang followed the technical route, he could fight but it didn’t an he was resilient, and his opponent could break bricks.
Yu Minglang’s peripheral vision glanced at his wife.
Hoping that Qian would be a little nervous and shout a couple of "hubby go get ’em" or sothing.
Qian slowly raised her hand, Yu Minglang’s mouth twitched slightly—is his wife about to make a thumbs-up gesture?
But no.
Qian took out a pack of chewing gum from her bag, without even looking at Yu Minglang, and handed it out to her two little friends.
"New flavor, I think it’s okay, you guys try it too."
Hey... wife, look this way! Yu Minglang’s heart scratched and scratched, why is everyone nervous except his wife?
Heart’s all broken!
No ti for Yu Minglang to dwell in his glass-hearted mont, Mai’s punch was incoming.
The black glove was about to slam into Yu Minglang’s chest.
Mai’s lips curved with satisfaction, as if he had already seen this handso extraordinary man flattened by her high-tech gloves.
But that didn’t happen.
When Mai’s glove was only a breath away from Yu Minglang’s chest, Yu Minglang suddenly sidestepped, dodging the punch with speed that left Mai no ti to react.
Weren’t you supposed to stand still and let hit? Why the hell are you dodging?!
What happened next shocked Mai even more—Yu Minglang grasped his boxing glove, skillfully maneuvered his fingers, and Mai’s black glove ended up in Yu Minglang’s hand.
Lang’s actions were so fast, it all happened in an instant.
Except for Liui, no one else really understood what had happened. They just saw Mai ready to punch, then Yu Minglang sohow got his glove off, holding it between two fingers, shaking it in front of Mai’s face.
Qian didn’t see how he did it, but the result was not surprising. It would be abnormal if her Xiaoqiang obediently took a punch, is that even him if he’s not playing tricks?
That’s why Qian wasn’t anxious from the start; she understood her man’s abilities well.
If everyone could ss with Yu Minglang as they pleased, he wouldn’t have made it this far.
"You... what are you doing taking off my lucky glove!" Mai tried to grab it back, but Yu Minglang deftly evaded him.
"I’m just that kind of guy skilled at stripping gloves, right, wifey?"
"So good at it." Qian gave him a two-pat applause.
In tis like this, people who show off their love should be dragged out for execution! Mai was grinding his teeth in hatred for them.
"Please return my item to !"
"After the fight, I’ll return it. Sorry, I’m a bit superstitious, I dreamt of a great person last night. He told never to be touched by soone with black gloves, or in the future, all my gloves will have holes. My wife isn’t planning to have kids this year, so buddy, please understand."
With a straight face and utter nonsense!
Not only talking nonsense but using a lie a three-year-old wouldn’t believe to fool people, Lang held supre authority and was impressive.
Qian felt that after seeing Lang con people, she loved this guy even more; no problem with that.
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