Zhang Jiang quickly stood up, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and looked eager to try.

Ning Chen stood still, as steady as Mount Tai.

After the two of them finished their actions one after another, the surrounding people reacted.

Then, the atmosphere of the whole scene inexplicably became weird, accompanied by the whispers of a few students.

"Is Chen Yanyu's boyfriend stupid? Doesn't he know that Zhang Jiang is an amateur martial arts enthusiast? Ordinary people can't get close at all. ”

"I guess I don't know, right? If you knew, how could you swear to single out Zhang Jiang? ”

The young people who participated in the banquet this time, except for Ning Chen, basically knew each other, and some even grew up together since childhood.

Therefore, everyone knows very well that Zhang Jiang is the most capable of fighting among their group.

After three years of hard work in amateur martial arts, Zhang Jiang's physique became taller and more powerful, and after taking off his coat, his arms were bulging, full of aggression.

On the other hand, Ning Chen, Si Swenwen, with a well-proportioned figure, how could such a decent physique be Zhang Jiang's opponent?

"Yanyu, hurry up and tell your boyfriend to stop playing tricks, he will suffer." Li Qingcheng saw that the contradiction was getting bigger and bigger, so he could only let Chen Yanyu come forward.

The strange thing is that Chen Yanyu's expression is flat, and he is not shocked.

seems to be very confident that Ning Chen will be able to destroy Zhang Jiang in a one-on-one situation.

"It's okay, my boyfriend is also very good at fighting." Chen Yanyu explained to Li Chengcheng in a low voice.

Chen Yanyu saw it with her own eyes at the beginning, Ning Chen slapped Lu Qing, and the other party didn't dare to fight back, so she was still very confident in Ning Chen's strength.

Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and his heart settled down a little, but he was still a little worried, "Ke Zhangjiang ......"

"Don't worry." Chen Yanyu held Li Qingcheng's hand, then raised a glass of wine by himself, and sat on the sofa leisurely, looking like watching a play.

At this moment, the audience was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Is your boyfriend about to lose money?

Is this Chen Yanyu still in the mood to drink and watch a play?

Zhang Jiang also saw Chen Yanyu's abnormal attitude, but he didn't think much about it, he licked his lips and his gaze fell back to Ning Chen, "Come on, let you know what real fighting is." ”

"I'm really going to fight, I'm so worried that Yanyu's boyfriend will be injured."

Several young girls seemed to be very afraid of such a situation, and they were so frightened that they covered their eyes with their hands.

"What are you worried about, Brother Zhang will be measured, I think he just wants to teach Ning Chen a lesson, and he won't put people to death." A fat man with a hippie smile.

His name is Zhao Ye, and he is Zhang Jiang's best friend and friend.

Because of the close relationship, he knows Zhang Jiang's strength and character quite well.

Zhao Ye believes that Zhang Jiang will not make a dead move, at most until the point.

"Brother Zhang, it's almost enough to teach you a lesson, don't be too out of line." Zhao Ye was afraid that the girl next to him was still worried, so he reminded Zhang Jiang empathetically.

Zhang Jiang didn't speak, and secretly rubbed his hands.

Rumble!

In an instant, Zhang Jiang stretched out his arms, quickly clenched his fists, and then pinned down Ning Chen's neck at an extremely tricky angle.

Ning Chen swung sideways, his body was like a spinning top, and after rotating one hundred and eighty degrees in place, he quickly returned to his original position.

And Zhang Jiang's fists just passed by Ning Chen's body.

"Huh?" Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up, a little surprised, Ning Chen's body just now was very relaxed, very casual, like a dragonfly dotting water, looking soft and weak, but it needed a certain foundation.

However, except for Chen Yanyu and her, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Jiang, but no one saw that this style was a bit strange.

"Hmph." Zhang Jiang snorted coldly, and punched him again, sinking vigorously, and the tiger was vigorous.

"Brother Zhang's shot is still as old as ever, this punch has a strength of at least 80 kilograms, and I don't know if Ning Chen's small body can withstand it." Zhao Ye chattered endlessly and praised loudly.

But soon, he was dumbfounded.

Ning Chen's five fingers were like hooks, he grabbed Zhang Jiang's fist stiffly, and when the other party was exerting force, he jerked sideways, and Zhang Jiang immediately lost his center of gravity on the soles of his feet, and staggered towards the front.

"Boom!"

Ning Chen reacted quickly, hooked his instep, and tripped Zhang Jiang on the spot, who fell in front of everyone and chewed on.

Zhao Ye was dumbfounded, why did Brother Zhang, his most admired idol, come up and wrestle?

He rolled his eyes and suddenly realized, "The ground must be too slippery, otherwise with Brother Zhang's skills, how could he fall?" ”

The people around him stared at Zhao Ye with strange eyes, thinking, this is a carpet here, you say slippery? That's not, is it?

"You're a bit of a talent." Zhang Jiang got up and turned his head hostile to Ning Chen, he was not annoyed and angry because of the defeat just now, on the contrary, this could arouse his will to fight even more.

Snort!

Zhang Jiang protected his face with one hand and attacked with the other, throwing three punches in a row.

Left hook.

Right hook.

Hook fist.

His movements were fast, making a grinding sound through the void.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he avoided it with his extraordinary reflexes one by one, and when Zhang Jiang's last hook attack came, he suddenly raised his knee.

Bend your bow and get on the horse!

Zhang Jiang felt a huge impact on his abdomen, and then his body spasmed, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Hurt.

The thief hurts.

"Hiss." Zhang Jiang gasped, he couldn't believe it, how could he lose to a skinny guy in front of everyone.

This, where does he put his face?

"Oh my God, I won the war."

"Ning Chen actually knelt down with Zhang Jiang, who was tall and tall, it was too surprising and unexpected."

Several girls around were overjoyed with pink fists.

Chen Yanyu on the other side was with Li Chengcheng, and he raised his glass happily.

"Your boyfriend's kung fu is really good, I wonder if he is also very good at bed?" Li Chengcheng quipped.

Chen Yanyu's face turned red, gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, it's quite powerful." ”

"......"

"This is impossible, how could Brother Zhang lose? It must have been careless just now. After being silent for a few seconds, Zhao Ye was unconvinced and relieved Zhang Jiang, "If you give Brother Zhang a second chance, you will definitely not lose." ”

Ning Chen looked at Zhang Ye, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "That's okay, just fight again." ”

Zhang Jiang knelt on the ground and scolded his mother's heart.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

In fact, the first time Ning Chen avoided his attack, Zhang Jiang had a premonition that he had picked up the iron plate today, and the final outcome really proved that his guess was right.

However, he had already admitted in his heart that his skills were not as good as others, and Zhao Ye, a pig teammate, actually dragged himself into the water again.

Still fighting?

He's afraid of pain.

"Brother Zhang, you can do it, come on!" Zhao Ye was still instigating, he raised his fist, and his eyes released a light of encouragement.

That expression, that action, and that believing look are simply the standard configuration of good Chinese teammates!

Zhang Jiang wants to cry without tears, this pig teammate ......

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