On a blind date, a president's sister

Chapter 401
"Fuck! This kid dares to provoke Sister Bao'er!"

"Hey, this is someone who is not afraid of death. Looking at his small body, Bao'er beating him is not like beating a dog."

"It must be that he doesn't know how powerful Sister Baoer is, and wants to pretend to be aggressive in front of Sister Baoer. Haha, he will know what a stupid mistake he has made in a while."

Hearing the whispers of the people around, Su Weifeng became more interested, came to the edge of the ring, looked up at Feng Baoer, but did not go on stage.

"What's the matter, you dare not come up?" Feng Baoer looked at Su Weifeng coldly.

Su Weifeng chuckled, and said, "I think it's not bad to appreciate beauties from this angle."

Feng Baoer was furious, pointed at Su Weifeng and shouted: "Bastard, come up to me right now!"

"Okay." Su Weifeng slowly climbed onto the ring.

The people around suddenly burst into laughter. If you dare to fight in the ring, you should at least be agile, but this man's movements are really unflattering, and he doesn't look like someone who has practiced at all.

Su Weifeng is actually very strong physically, but his strength is relatively restrained, not as muscular as the group of people who are exercising.

So in the eyes of other people, Su Weifeng's body looks a little weak, and this clumsy way of getting into the ring makes people look down on him even more.

Standing in front of Feng Baoer, Su Weifeng looked at Feng Baoer unscrupulously.

This Feng Baoer's figure is really nothing to say, the beauty of Lin Xuanxuan and the others are all slender, a traditional feminine beauty.

And this Feng Baoer is a kind of healthy beauty, the skin is not very white, it is a healthy wheat color, and there is no muscle mass for real fitness, but it makes people have a beauty of strength.

That stern and irritated appearance filled her with a wild beauty, like a beautiful little female leopard, which makes a man involuntarily have a strong desire to conquer, if he can conquer her , There will definitely be a strong sense of satisfaction.

Feng Baoer was even more annoyed by Su Weifeng's look, and said angrily: "If you look again, I will gouge out your eyeballs."

Su Weifeng chuckled lightly, and said, "Beauty, you are so beautiful, why don't you let me admire you?"

"No!" What Feng Baoer hates the most is that men look at her with such eyes, and now she is too lazy to talk nonsense with Su Weifeng, saying: "Boy, don't say that I bully you, do you choose boxing or free fighting?"

Su Weifeng touched his chin and said: "Boxing is too restrictive, it's not something we play, and if you fight with a beauty like you, it's better to be free."

While speaking, Su Weifeng still raised his eyebrows, and still purposely glanced at Feng Baoer's towering chest.

"Pfft! This kid is courting death. Sister Baoer's free fighting is the strongest. If she plays boxing, Sister Baoer can't fully display it yet."

"That's right, but before any man was beaten up by Sister Bao'er, didn't he always choose this way, now it's just one more."

The people below kept laughing, as if Su Weifeng made the most stupid choice.

"This is what you chose, let's start." Feng Baoer snorted lightly, without playing any tricks or probing, took a step forward, and punched Su Weifeng in the face.

Su Weifeng narrowed his eyes.

Although it was just a simple punch, it can also be seen that this woman's foundation is quite solid, the speed is fast enough, and the fist is quite powerful. The other hand is ready to attack or defend. For many years.

Su Weifeng turned sideways, avoiding Feng Baoer's fist easily.

On the mouth, he said jokingly: "The speed is a little slow, and the strength is not enough."

"Looking for death!" Feng Baoer snorted lowly, attacking with punches and kicks from time to time, and the coordination between fists and feet was quite perfect.

Su Weifeng's first two strikes seemed to be relatively easy, but the subsequent dodging seemed to be getting slower and slower. When he couldn't dodge, he could only block Feng Baoer's fist with his arm.

It seemed that Su Weifeng had already been beaten by Feng Baoer and had no power to fight back.

Of course, Su Weifeng is all pretending. Although Feng Baoer has some strength, her fighting style is more suitable for this kind of competition in the boxing ring, without the murderous aura of fighting the enemy to the death.

Su Weifeng also played tricks on purpose with her, pretending to be passively beaten.

Feng Baoer's fists and feet hit him, and they couldn't do any harm at all, just like scratching an itch.

"Boy, fight back, you are so badass, you don't even dare to fight back?" Feng Baoer yelled softly while hitting.

While Su Weifeng was being beaten passively, he seemed to say stiffly, "I don't want to beat a woman."

Feng Bao'er snorted, and said, "If you have the ability to defeat me, it's your ability."

Su Weifeng held his head and said: "Let's forget it, what if I hurt you and you cry?"

"Asshole, if you have no ability, you have no ability. If you are a coward here, I look down on you."

Su Weifeng seemed to be irritated, and said: "What you said is a bit too much, you can force me to take action."

Feng Baoer also said provocatively: "I will force you, what's the matter?"

After fighting for a while, although she hit Su Weifeng several times, Su Weifeng protected his vitals very well, and all his blows were useless.

It was like beating a tortoise shell, which made Feng Baoer a little depressed.

So he is provoking Su Weifeng to make a move. Only when the other party makes a move can he reveal his flaws, and in this way, she can seize the opportunity even more.

"Forget it, you are a woman, you have so many sensitive parts all over your body, once I make a move, wherever I touch it, you should call me a hooligan. I dare not fight back against an unreasonable woman like you."

Feng Baoer said angrily: "Where do you talk so much nonsense, if you can't do it, you can't do it. For these reasons, you can only say that you have no ability, you are a waste!"

Su Weifeng took two more slaps, and said: "You can make a deal, if I run into you, you can't blame me for being a hooligan!"

Feng Baoer stared, and said: "There are so many scruples in the ring, otherwise I'll give you a fart, if you can hit it, it's your ability."

Su Weifeng said cautiously: "Okay, that's what you said, I'm going to make a move."

"You're so talkative, I'm so pissed off." Feng Bao'er was even more furious, and rushed over again, making Su Weifeng a little confused.

And at this moment, Su Weifeng suddenly punched out.

"thumping!"

With a muffled sound, the two backed away at the same time, Feng Baoer put his arms around his chest, and stared at Su Weifeng with rounded eyes.

Those spectators who were originally screaming non-stop, suddenly fell silent at this moment, and their eyeballs almost popped out.

This guy... actually hit Feng Baoer's...!
(End of this chapter)