Hong Kong Movie: Stop dragging Laughing brother

"You, muscle man, come up." Xiao Feng pointed directly at Ma Jun and hooked his finger.

"Humph!"

Ma Jun snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to go up, his target was the fat guy.

"Why, you don't dare?" Xiao Feng challenged.

"I don't dare, what a joke." Ma Jun took off his coat directly, revealing his strong muscles, and jumped directly onto the stage.

"Boy, watch how I torture you."

"Who will torture whom is still unknown."

The two of them threatened each other on the stage.

Liang Xiaotang turned his head and looked at Instructor Hu and said, "Instructor Hu, how about you being the referee?"

Instructor Hu nodded and walked onto the stage slowly.

"That's enough, salute!"

Instructor Hu gave an order, and the two of them were now like mortal enemies, each looking at each other with displeasure.

"Dwarf, I'm going to beat you into a dwarf." Ma Jun said.

"Humph, a useless muscle, watch me beat him flat." Xiao Feng said.

The two men saluted slowly and then attacked at the same time.

Ma Jun practiced free fighting, while Xiao Feng practiced military fighting. The two fought back and forth, and for a while they were evenly matched.

But Ma Jun's strength was a little stronger than Xiao Feng's, and every blow made Xiao Feng's blocking more severe.

Soon, Ma Jun found the right time and directly locked Xiao Feng's throat and pressed him to the ground.

"Little dwarf, don't you admit defeat?" Ma Jun laughed.

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, but struggled hard. After a long while, he couldn't break free, so he quickly decided to admit defeat.

"Beep!"

"SIG Ma Jun wins!"

Instructor Hu came over and separated the two and announced.

"Little dwarf, you are good at fighting, but your strength is a little weak." Ma Jun smiled and said.

He and Xiao Feng had no deep hatred, but he was just very upset with Anan.

"You are not bad either, it seems that you are not fake muscles." Xiao Feng also laughed.

The two shook hands, which was considered to be a handshake to end their grudges.

Liang Xiaotang turned his head to look at Jian Ren and smiled, "Sir Jian, thank you for letting me."

Jian Ren said with a frown, "It's just the first game, Ah Wen, you go."

A tall man stood up, with dark skin. Even wearing a black coat, you can see his strong figure.

"Zhan Wen, you go." Liang Xiaotang said.

He Zhanwen stood up, and the two slowly walked to the stage.

In terms of height, the two are almost the same, and in terms of skin color, the two are also the darker type.

"Flying Tigers Ah Wen, please teach me!" Ah Wen said politely.

"SIG He Zhanwen, please teach me!" He Zhanwen said.

The two bent down, saluted, and then attacked at the same time.

In terms of skills, He Zhanwen was slightly inferior to Ah Wen, but He Zhanwen was the kind of person with strong perseverance, and he chose to exchange injuries for injuries.

The two were not much different in strength, and it was hard to tell who was better.

Soon, fifteen minutes passed, and the two still hadn't decided who was better, and both had injuries on their bodies and faces.

Liang Xiaotang nodded, and had to say that these Flying Tigers were really good. He Zhanwen's advantage was his shooting skills rather than his fighting skills.

"Sir Jian, how about a tie in this round?" Liang Xiaotang suggested. The two hadn't killed each other yet, so it was hard to tell who was better.

"Okay!" Jian Ren nodded, and he also saw the situation.

Liang Xiaotang made a gesture to Instructor Hu, and Instructor Hu blew the whistle.

"Wow!"

"Second round, a tie."

After hearing this, the two stopped immediately, shook hands with each other, and went down.

"Big Mouth, you go!" Jian Ren shouted.

"Zhan Feng, you go!" Liang Xiaotang shouted.

...

Time passed slowly, and soon there was only one round left.

The current battle situation is four wins and one draw, Liang Xiaotang's side completely crushed the Flying Tigers.

The first and second rounds can be said to be back and forth, but in the third, fourth and fifth rounds, it was Liang Xiaotang's side that abused the Flying Tigers.

Li Zhanfeng mainly studied karate, emphasizing big opening and closing, and Ao Xichen was even more proficient in various fighting skills, and every move was a killer move, emphasizing one-shot killing.

Jiang Dawei's fighting skills were not bad either, slightly inferior to Ma Jun, but not too bad.

In these three rounds, all three won easily.

The Flying Tigers are not strong in individual combat, they emphasize teamwork ability, although they lost, but they can't be said to be useless.

Jian Ren's face has long been black, looking at his several team members, very unhappy.

"Ah!"

"Instructor, you can't do this to me." Anan made a bitter face, looking aggrieved.

It's you who made me so arrogant. Now they all want to kill me, and I have to be punished by you. This is too bad.

"You'd better win for me, otherwise, haha." Jian Ren sneered.

Anan swallowed his saliva and walked onto the stage slowly.

On Liang Xiaotang's side, Ma Jun and others were brainwashing Zhou Xingxing.

"Axing, I tell you, you slap his mouth to pieces for me, otherwise I won't let you go!"

"That's right, press him directly to the ground and kick him hard, kick him to death!"

"Don't let him admit defeat, just cover his mouth and attack his lower body!"

"Yes, tear that mouth to pieces first, and then be as ruthless as you can, don't let him go so easily!"

The four of them said that Zhou Xingxing wanted to beat Anan to death, only He Zhanwen didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, I won't let him go easily." Zhou Xingxing moved his body and said fiercely.

At this time, He Zhanwen also spoke up and said, "Just don't beat him to death! "

Liang Xiaotang naturally heard what they said, but did not stop them. He also heard what Anan said just now. Since he was the first to speak out, he should be taught a lesson.

Behind them, Bawanghua and others also heard what they said.

"Xiao Ai, your boyfriend is in trouble." Jialun smiled and said.

"He is not my boyfriend. It would be best to kill him." Xiao Ai frowned and was a little worried.

Soon, Zhou Xingxing walked onto the stage after stretching himself.

"Anan, have you bought insurance?" Zhou Xingxing asked with a smile.

"What do you mean, Zhou Xingxing, don't mess around." Anan said nervously.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. You will definitely not die." Zhou Xingxing frowned and smiled sinisterly.

"Gudong! "

Anan swallowed nervously and was about to say he wanted to admit defeat.

At this time, Zhou Xingxing moved and kicked him out directly, then rushed forward and beat him as hard as he could.

"Ahhhh! I admit...Mmmmm!"

Anan screamed miserably and was about to shout that he admitted defeat, but Zhou Xingxing immediately covered his mouth.

"Pa pa pa pa!"

He opened his left and right hands and slapped Anan's face hard.

"I told you to be mean, I told you to be mean! "

Zhou Xingxing finally felt relieved. This was too much fun. He couldn't stop.

Below the stage, everyone saw Anan's miserable state and couldn't help but mourn for him in their hearts. They also looked at Jian Ren. This instructor was really a swindler!

On the stage, Anan's face swelled up quickly. Now his mother couldn't recognize that this pig-headed boy was his son.

Instructor Hu couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over and pulled Zhou Xingxing away and announced: "Zhou Xingxing wins!"