Jiang Shiyu finally understood what they said, Minor was going to compete with An Wen.
Why can't you think about it so much
But after thinking about it, An Wen was seriously injured not long ago, how could she fight this big guy at this time.
There was still a steel plate in An Wen's arm that hadn't been removed.
"Wenwen, you can't fight him. You have a steel plate in your arm, and your health is not good." Jiang Shiyu spoke in English. While persuading An Wen, she subconsciously said it to Minor, hoping that he would not take advantage of her.
"Is this a new trick? You can jump directly from the basket of a hot air balloon, and you will be seriously injured?"
The words "Don't think I don't know you're lying to me" were almost written on Minoa's face.
"It takes time to deal with him, even if I'm in a wheelchair, I can beat him down," An Wen said.
Minoa laughed after hearing this, and said: "I found that you Chinese people like to brag every time, and then you are knocked down and continue to dream in your dreams."
"The highest state of lying is to believe yourself."
His eyes became more and more disdainful.
"I found that you really talk a lot. Did you fight with saliva?"
An Wen lost her patience, walked to an open space, and said, "Come here!"
Mi Nuoer moved his lower limbs, he doesn't hit women, but now he is in a martial arts competition or a fake fight.
An Wen behaved like an international liar, but also a thoroughly brainwashed liar.
Things that even many Chinese people themselves don't believe, have been defrauded internationally.
He asked his assistant to take pictures by the side, which will be posted online.
The staff who were packing up saw the two of them suddenly standing in the open space, and wondered, "What are they doing?"
"Who knows, getting to know each other?"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Let's get started." Minoa made an attacking gesture.
"OK."
An Wen punched Minoa with an uppercut. Minoa looked disdainful, blocked the attack with his left hand, and then attacked her with his right hand. Unexpectedly, the weight of that punch was beyond his expectation, he was sent flying, and the attacking right hand was still in the air.
It fell to the ground with a "bang" and slid a certain distance.
An Wen clapped her hands.
The intensity is handled just right, perfect.
Talking so much, it's not like he can't even take a punch.
The system came out to cheer, saying: "The host's power is becoming more and more proficient."
The staff was stunned and looked at An Wen.
She is so small that she can knock the big Minoa into the air.
Minoa got up, his left hand was in great pain, obviously injured, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
what happened
The strength just now is not normal at all.
Is it really internal strength
Is there really inner strength in this world? Huaguo Kung Fu really exists!
An Wen shook her hair and gave him a victorious back view.
Minor chased after him and said, "Do it again!"
An Wen still remembered how he acted as if he hadn't seen her before, and also pretended not to see him.
"An Wen, I told you to do it again, don't force me to hit you!" Minor's tone became ruthless.
"Get out!" An Wen said flatly.
Minor ran up to her and stopped her.
"I said, hit me again!"
An Wen would really roll her eyes if it wasn't for her goddess image.
"Why did I hit you? Your assistant is taking pictures. Could it be that you want to take pictures of me bullying you?" An Wen pointed to his assistant.
Minor frowned when he heard the word "bullying", and gestured for the assistant not to shoot.
"An Wen, I just want to make sure that you really know martial arts, and you don't have any malicious intentions."