"Hey, look, Coach Ma is starting to shoot!" Lin Qiaomeng pushed Zhang Fan lightly, took a step forward, and at the same time, deliberately used two plump hands to support his back.

Zhang Fan was forced to this point, and there was no way out. He turned around and patted Lin Qiaomeng's buttocks, and asked softly, "Xiaomeng, shall I play with Coach Ma?"

"exactly."

Zhang Fan turned around, smiled and said, "Coach Ma, before the fight, I want to ask you something."

"Yes. Just don't tell me that you are not feeling well today." Coach Ma snorted and said contemptuously.

"I'm not feeling well."

"However, then again, I'm not forcing you to fight. If you are really afraid, you can kneel down and kowtow to me, and our duel can be cancelled. Peace is the most important thing."

"Coach Ma, you misunderstood. The question I want to ask is for your own good."

"for me?"

"Yes. I want to know, have you contacted the orthopedic hospital?"

"What? Afraid I'll break your bones?" Coach Ma said arrogantly.

"I'm afraid that if you break your bones, you will be permanently disabled if you don't get treatment in time, so I kindly remind you." Zhang Fan said seriously.

Coach Ma suppressed his laughter and said relaxedly: "I have broken the bones of countless masters, but I am not injured at all. I believe this time is no exception."

"Okay, if that's the case, if you have a good arm and leg but you insist on breaking a bone, I'll let you do it. However, you provoked me. If you get injured, I won't pay you for your medical expenses!" Zhang Fan said seriously. .

"Okay, it's a deal, you and I, no matter who is injured, we will not ask the other party for compensation!" Coach Ma shouted excitedly, already impatient.

A group of spectators buzzed like bloodthirsty flies:

"It's over, this Zhang is about to finish!"

"Oh, it's so easy to find death! Don't even look at who Coach Ma is?"

Listening to these discussions, Coach Ma waved his hands generously at everyone and said, "Everyone, don't say that, okay? There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. Although I have never met an opponent, I can't look down on Mr. Zhang like this. "

"Tsk tsk! Coach Ma is as modest as he is."

"The more expert you are, the more humble you are."

There was another voice of praise from the crowd.

Coach Ma set up his posture, moved his feet, and began to circle, his eagle eyes were shining brightly, like a cheetah squatting in the grass waiting to attack, looking for the opponent's flaws.

Zhang Fan stood there, staring at Coach Ma in a daze, giving the impression that he doesn't know martial arts at all, he is a living target!

After all, Coach Ma had been in battle for a long time, so he was very cautious. He walked around Zhang Fan twice to observe the opponent's reality.

But the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Zhang Fan didn't know martial arts: when a person who knows martial arts, when going into battle, his palms would naturally be in the shape of a bent thumb, but Zhang Fan's palms were loosely laid flat.Looking at the posture of his whole body, he doesn't have the prestige of a martial arts practitioner.

From the looks of it, Zhang Fan could be knocked down with one punch.

However, what he was most worried about was knocking Zhang Fan down with one punch.

His worry was this: if Zhang Fan was knocked down with the first punch, it would be inconvenient to continue fighting, because the industry pays attention to not knocking down the enemy.

Then, it is better to kill with one blow!

For the first time, let the surname Zhang die!

Undead and disabled.

Thinking of this, Coach Ma suddenly took a step forward, and punched Zhang Fan straight with his right fist.

In fact, this punch was a false move!

Just as Zhang Fan retreated slightly to dodge the punch, Coach Ma suddenly stood up!

Like a black eagle soaring into the air, the body rotates 360 degrees!

With the wind and electricity, a spinning kick with his right foot hit Zhang Fan's face directly.

This time, if the kick hits, the opponent will definitely be reimbursed!Immortality is also brain damage!

Last time, a master of martial arts came to challenge him, and Coach Ma used this trick to kick him.

With that kick, the front door of the opponent was kicked down, and he is still lying on the hospital bed half dead.

Zhang Fan didn't dodge, and gently stretched out his right hand, with quick hands and quick eyes, and grabbed the opponent's right ankle!

Elbow down, give it a twist!

Just listen to click!

Coach Ma didn't have time to shout, and fell from the air slumped to the ground!

Everyone looked down, and couldn't help booing: the right foot was twisted at a terrible angle, the toe was backward, and the heel was forward.

And Coach Ma rolled his eyes in pain.

Zhang Fan leaned over, extremely concerned, and asked with a smile: "Coach Ma, do you need me to call you to contact the hospital?"

Coach Ma was covered in sweat, and looked at Zhang Fan blankly, with surprise on his face besides fear: Ma Di, I met a god-man!What is the origin of this person surnamed Zhang?Are his hands hands?It was like a vise, and with a slight twist, my ankle was broken!

Coach Ma said nothing.

Zhang Fan continued to sneer: "Either, stand up! A broken foot is nothing, you can be a one-legged dragon! Use your other foot and give me a spinning kick!?"

As he spoke, he gently tugged Coach Ma's ear with his hand.

Coach Ma blushed, and stretched out his hand to push Zhang Fan's hand away, but Zhang Fan pushed it aside: "Coach Ma, I wonder, are your feet rubbed by the face? You can't help but I just touched it lightly." It’s broken! You make me wonder, did you buy your red belt from Bangziguo?”

"Hahaha"

"Hehe, after losing so badly, why are you hanging out in Haitian Gymnasium in the future!"

"Is there still a chance to live? Just die!"

"It's really embarrassing to Haitian."

The wall fell down and everyone pushed, farts were mixed with sand, and the crowd issued bursts of evaluations for the losers.

Lin Qiaomeng took Zhang Fan's arm, raised his face and said, "Honey, you are so amazing!"

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Coach Ma was right just now. There are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. With my little skill, I can only say it's average, or more precisely, it's average."

Lin Qiaomeng looked at Coach Ma, and suddenly said "worried" to Zhang Fan: "Xiao Fan, Coach Ma has lost such a big face, can he think about committing suicide? Shall we enlighten him?"

Zhang Fan shook his head again, thought for a while, and said earnestly: "Coach Ma is an adult, if he commits suicide or not, no one else should be responsible for him! For those who can't think about it and want to commit suicide, my principle has always been, 'drink! Give you a bottle of medicine, hang yourself and send you a rope'."

"Hahaha"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Coach Ma was ridiculed by the two of them one by one, and was laughed at by everyone. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at anyone.

Seeing that the ridicule was almost done, Zhang Fan said sternly: "Coach Ma, you broke your foot to teach you a lesson! From now on, don't stare at other women's women! Otherwise, you will offend a man who is more savage than me , It’s not as simple as a broken foot, it may be a broken leg or a broken head.”

Coach Ma raised his face and looked at Zhang Fan with hatred, but he didn't dare to reply a word.

"Why don't you accept it? You have to accept it if you don't accept it. Who told you that there is a gap in your strength? Remember it for me. Don't be too awesome in society in the future. You must know that there are some people you will never be able to afford!"

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Lin Qiaomeng's waist and walked to the locker room.

After changing their clothes, the two left the gym talking and laughing.

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