Chapter 144 It seems that you want to fight with me for a while


Chapter 144 It seems that you want to fight with me for a while

“Hey, don’t tear it, it’s new...”

In the hotel room, Zhang Yuan is testing Cheng Haoxin’s new one. Are the quality of black stockings acceptable?

Inspection results: The quality is a bit too good...

"Good sister, you are too honest." Zhang Yuan complained.

"Ah, didn't you ask me to wear black stockings?" Cheng Hao flushed her cheeks and clamped her legs: "I had a rural enterprise spokesperson before, and they just gave me a few sets. Look, how bright they are. ”

Zhang Yuan covered his face. Cheng Hao was also a person with solid eyes and a good life. He asked her to wear black silk. Not only did she wear it, but she also specially selected a pair of the best quality to wear.

"Good sister, black silk, black silk is for tearing, do you understand?"

"Ah, is that so?"

"Of course , the ones that can be torn apart are increased in attack speed, and the ones that cannot be torn apart are increased in defense. Your black silk defense is fully stacked.”

Cheng Hao was half-informed and seemed to understand a little more, and his cheeks turned redder.

She thought to herself, Zhang Yuan's attack speed was already very fast, if he increased his attack speed... he would have to take off!

"Then why don't I take it off..." Cheng Hao said, then he raised his two delicate onion fingers and rolled them down along the edge of the stockings from the top of the thigh.

"Don't take it off, keep it on. Just remember to wear the worst quality next time."

"Yeah."

"Take it off."

"Ah, didn't you tell me not to take it off?" Cheng Hao asked confused.

"What I'm saying is don't take off your black stockings...take off everything else."

"I hate it..."

The two are preparing for a passionate duel. Work.

Cheng Hao was sharpening his gun in the battle, Zhang Yuan was talking about his sword...

Just when the piano and the harp were about to sing in harmony, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the room.

Dong dong dong!

"Zhang Yuan!"

"I think the moonlight is bright tonight, which is a good time for a night martial arts competition."

"Come out and breathe together!"

The person knocking on the door was naturally Wu Jing, who had been staring at Zhang Yuan recently and wanted to compete in martial arts all day long.

If all the blood in his body had not been in his head, Zhang Yuan would have been so angry that he turned into Guan Gong!

You mix it up when I'm acting, you mix it up when I'm eating, and you mix it up when I'm squatting.

I can't stand it.

Are you here to stir things up now?

Is there any more royal method?

Is there any law?

Cheng Hao was shocked. She had never seen Zhang Yuan so angry before, with veins bulging and eyes red.

“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, we have plenty of time.” Cheng Hao quickly reassured: “What’s wrong?”

"Hey, Wu Jing came to challenge me and pestered me every day."

"That Wu Jing?" Cheng Hao immediately reacted: "You can't be brave, you will get hurt."

Zhang Yuan sighed, of course he understood.

If he had a normal fight with Wu Jing, he would definitely be dead and there would be no chance of winning.

“But there’s nothing I can do if he keeps annoying me like this.”

"You are so smart, you will definitely come up with a trick." Cheng Hao gently leaned his head on his shoulder and said softly.

As the saying goes, "If you are not afraid of good things, you are afraid of not being good people."

Many times, conflicts between people are instigated by third parties.

For example, the "Tian Gongxing" in "Water Margin", Wu Yong, the master of Gonghuo, and the 800,000 Forbidden Army instructors were all stunned by him.

On the contrary, there is a saying that "if a family has a good wife, the husband will not suffer anything bad".

Although he and Cheng Hao did not have the status of husband and wife, they were husband and wife, and the other party was really reasonable and tried to make things better.

After she persuaded him, Zhang Yuan's heart softened... Of course, it was not only his heart that softened after being shocked by Wu.

As soon as the heart softens, the blood begins to flow back.

With your feet off the ground, the virus is shut down, and your smart IQ takes over the high ground again!

Within ten seconds, Zhang Yuan thought of a countermeasure.

Seeing his expression change and his brows unfurling, it was obvious that he had an idea. Cheng Haoying smiled and stretched out his finger to scratch the bridge of his nose.

"I'll just say you're smart."

"Give me five minutes."

"Well, I'll wait for you, don't be in a hurry." After that, Cheng Hao She left his arms, changed into a lazy and charming posture, and lay on her side on the bed.

Pull the white sheet over your chest, revealing a deep ravine.

She waved her hand towards him coquettishly: "Go ahead."

Wu Jing outside the door was very perseverant and even kept knocking.

Zhang Yuan put on a pure white bathrobe and went to open the door.

"Hey, here you go, did you just take a shower?" Wu Jing was still the same as usual, extremely energetic.

“Brother Jing, you’ve been looking for me all this time, are you done?”

"It seems that you really want to fight with me."

"Fight with me Zhang Yuan, do you have the strength?" Zhang Yuan changed from his usual modesty to an arrogant and unbridled one look.

Wu Jing was overjoyed. It seemed that his harassment tactics were successful!

"So, you agree to the martial arts competition?"

Huh... Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary actor, but I didn't expect that in exchange for Harassment.”

"I'm not pretending anymore. I'm a martial arts master. I'm showing off my cards!"

"Okay, okay, it's exactly what I want. Since I'm a master, let's make gestures." Wu Jing was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan He even took the initiative to deliver it to your door.

He has only been in contact with Zhang Yuan for a short time, otherwise he would understand that whenever Zhang Yuan takes the initiative, nothing good will happen.

“Slow down!” Zhang Yuan reached out and interrupted Wu Jing’s words.

"A competition is a competition of martial arts, not a blind competition." Zhang Yuanyi spoke righteously.

"As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice's sons can make holes."

"So dragons have to compete with dragons, and phoenixes have to compete with phoenixes. We can't let dragons compete with mice, right?"
< br>"What do you mean?" Wu Jing's brain was already confused.

"You can compete in martial arts, but you can't compete with me directly." Zhang Yuan stroked his long beard: "You have to prove your strength first."

"I Do you still need proof?" Wu Jing said confidently.

"Are you Wuying level?" Zhang Yuan asked immediately.

"I am the best in the country in holding spears and sparring." Wu Jing puffed up his chest.

“Are you a martial artist?” “I have made more than ten Kung Fu movies!”

“Are you a martial artist?”

"My master is the vice-president of the Wushu Association."

"I'm just asking you, are you a Wuying-level person?"

"I...can we not mention the Wuying-level thing." Wu Jing was angry Gu Gu, the other party always pokes at his weak spots.

"Then have you ever beaten Jet Li and Zhao Wenzhuo?" Zhang Yuan changed his words kindly.

Wu Jing:……

"Why don't we talk about the Wuying level?" Wu Jing lowered his head dejectedly.

"Well..." Zhang Yuan reached out and patted his shoulder: "Little comrade, don't be impatient."

"In this case, I plan to give you a way to prove your strength. Opportunity."

"What do you want?" Wu Jing said with a grim look.

“What I’m best at is stick technique, and I even taught it to a student.”

"One day you can defeat my student, one day we will compete."

"Okay!" Wu Jing patted his chest: "That's it!"

He thought, Zhang Yuan is only a few years old, and his student is probably only half a young man. He is not panicked at all, and he is not afraid of anyone!

"Okay, I'll contact you right away and wait for news when I go back."

Send it off and close the door, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you?" Cheng Haoxiao was on the bed with a smile like a flower. He looked at Zhang Yuan and deceived Wu Jing with a few words: "I like it so much."

No words for the whole night, and the next day dawned.

The next day, not to mention working during the day, he felt a lot more relaxed without Wu Jing's "following".

Wu Jing didn’t come to him again until the show ended in the evening.

“How are your student arrangements going?”

"Come on, don't worry."

"You won't trick me."

Just when Wu Jing was doubting him and self-doubt, a short and stocky figure appeared in the night emerge.

“Zhang Yuan, here I come!”

Wu Jing took a closer look and his expression became strange.

"Is this your student?"

"Ang."

"Are the students older than the teacher?"

"Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty once wrote "Shi Shuo" One article. ”

“It is written ”

"If you are born before me, you must have learned the Tao before me, and I have learned from you. If you are born after me, you must have learned the Tao before me, and I have learned from you."

"I have learned the Tao from you."

Also, do you know that I was born one after the other?"

"There is a morning and a night for attaining Taoism, and there are different levels of ability, regardless of age."

"Han Yu's disciple Zhang Ji. When meeting with Meng Jiao, one was two years older than him and the other was seventeen years older, they still called him "teacher". Shocked and speechless.

"You... okay, okay." Wu Jing held his breath, simply stepped forward and asked.

"Hello, you are Zhang Yuan's student."

"Yes, I asked Zhang Yuan for advice on stick skills!" The strong man replied blankly.

Wu Jing looked up and down at the stranger.

The temples are bulging, the cheeks are stretched out, and the muscles on the sides of the arms are bulging!

At first glance, he is a practicing master.

Who is this?

This is the martial arts idiot Huang Julong who was "defeated" by Zhang Yuan on the set of "Dragon Movie".

Zhang Yuan never tells complete lies, only half-truths and half-falsehoods at most.

Just like now, he did teach Huang Julong the stick technique, which is not nonsense.

It's just that he exchanged the stick method for other martial arts that the other party is good at, and the two are each other's teachers.

Zhang Yuan called Huang Julong last night.

The role of Zhuo Bufan in "Tian Long Ba Bu" was just a minor supporting role. His role ended long ago and he was not in Dali.

But I heard that there was a competition, and it was against a master like Wu Jing!

Huang Julong rushed to Yunnan overnight carrying the train without any hesitation.

Wu Jing is a martial artist, Huang Julong is even more idiotic than him!

How about it being said that chivalry breaks the law with force? These trainers have muscles in their brains and think about fighting with others all day long.

Brother Jing lowered his head and saw that Huang Julong’s palms were broad and thick, with thick joints and thick calluses on each joint.

“An expert in boxing?”

Wu Jing felt that something was wrong, but at the same time, he also ignited a raging fire of aggression.

"This is a master!"

You don't even need to get started to know that the other person is not a mortal.

Wu Jing originally thought that Zhang Yuan was cheating on him and wanted to make an excuse.

But now the real master is right in front of him. At the age of twenty, he is at the age when he refuses to accept anyone and is angry at him. How can he let it go?

“Please!”

"Please!"

The two came to a wide area.

Since they had just gotten off work, many actors were still at the scene. When they heard that Zhang Yuan and Wu Jing were competing, this group of people even skipped dinner and came to join in the fun.

When I got to the ground, I saw that this was not the case at all. Wu Jing was standing opposite a stranger.

“Here.” Zhang Yuan took down two long sticks from the crew’s weapon rack: “Sticks are not easy to hurt people.”

Hurrah!

Wu Jing is good at using spears, and stick skills are not difficult for him.

But what he didn’t know was that Huang Julong was also good at guns!

Both of them tried the sticks, and they made a roaring sound when the wind blew.

Before the fight even started, the momentum had already forced everyone around them to take a few steps back.

"Ready...start!"

As Zhang Yuan shouted, the two of them stared at each other and started fighting...

(End of this chapter)
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