Chapter 83
Ding Naiqing didn't expect that he would attract such a number one person to Tu Ran with just one word, so he quickly stood up and stood in front of Tu Ran, "If you want to fight me, if you can beat me, then you can compare with Sister Ran."

The man pushed him away unceremoniously, "Go away."

Ding Naiqing was so angry that he wanted to go forward to argue, but Tu Ran grabbed his arm to stop him.

"Don't worry, your sister Ran can handle it, you go down first." Tu Ran comforted him.

Ding Naiqing still didn't want to leave Tu Ran alone.

This man is so burly, and Sister Ran is so small, the difference in strength is too great.

This man has a grudge against Sister Ran again, what if Sister Ran is injured?A good arm, what if it is broken and can only be replaced with a mechanical prosthesis?
It's all his fault, if he insists on shouting, if Sister Ran gets hurt because of him, he will die.

"Why don't you go down? If you don't go down again, I'll beat you up too!" Lu Huaiwei's voice was rough, his pinched fingers creaking.

"No! I won't!" Ding Naiqing was so shameless that he wouldn't let Sister Ran stay in the ring alone.

Tu Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only find another way, whispering in his ear, "If I see that I'm about to lose, I'll call you, and then we two will beat him together, okay?"

Ding Naiqing's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Sure, then sister Ran, remember to call me."

"Yeah." Tu Ran smiled and sent him down.

Ding Naiqing stood in the first row under the ring, and was ready to rush up and beat Lu Huaiwei with Tu Ran.

"Come on, I want to see how powerful you are, a woman who dares to step on the face of our executive department." Lu Huaiwei said.

It turned out that he didn't want to avenge Zhou Ming, but to restore the dignity of the entire executive department.

The pattern came up immediately.

Tu Ran also liked him a lot.

"Then I'm welcome."

Before the words were finished, Tu Ran had already swept away with one leg.

Lu Huaiwei immediately took precautions and grabbed her sweeping leg.

"That's all you have?" Lu Huaiwei sneered.

The corner of Tu Ran's lips curled up, "How is that possible."

Xie Xu taught her a lot of moves, but she hasn't used them yet.

Using that leg as a fulcrum, Tu Ran turned over in the air, the other leg bent, and the kneecap hit the back of his neck.

Lu Huaiwei immediately let go of her leg as a fulcrum, and quickly stepped back.

Tu Ran didn't fall, but spun 180 degrees directly on him like a morning glory clinging to a tree, pinching his neck with her knees, and twisting his head with her own strength.

Lu Huaiwei's body was unstable, and he fell back on the ring immediately.

Tu Ran fell on the rope around the edge of the ring.

There was a burst of cheers and applause from under the arena.

Tu Ran was not disturbed by it, she rushed forward with the help of the elasticity of the rope, her long legs hooked Lu Huaiwei's neck who was struggling to sit up, and pressed him on the ring again, face down.

Lu Huaiwei's neck was clamped, his whole face was flushed, and his upper body could hardly move. He tried to pull Tu Ran down with his backhand, but Tu Ran grabbed his outstretched arm and quickly folded it in the opposite direction.

There was a "creak" sound, the sound of bones breaking.

Lu Huaiwei let out a painful roar in an instant.

The spectators in the audience were silent and did not dare to show their atmosphere.

Lu Huaiwei was completely crushed by Tu Ran and couldn't resist.

"Admit defeat?" Tu Ran asked coldly.

Lu Huaiwei didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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