beauty winner

They are all people who have seen big storms. Yang Jingxing's successful sneak attack only made the room quiet for a short time, and then the black man's own companion first screamed strangely, and even knocked on the table, very excited look. In the apex novel, the entertainers who should have been well-informed also showed signs of shock.

"Fuck!" Zhu Junlan was afraid of being slapped, and his face was cheerful, but he quickly showed a diplomatic expression: "Applause."

Qin Liang led a few shirts to applaud, and the waiter and translator also joined in the fun, but the little frog didn't show face and stared without blinking.

Qin Liang saw it: "Strength type, okay, let's lose strength."

The black man stood up quickly, flexed his chest and gave his middle finger to his gloating companion. His expression made the Chinese side stop celebrating, and everyone faced the next real challenge seriously.

Yang Jingxing could only walk forward with a smile on his face, and bent down to pick up the cushion at the black man's feet.Black people have much more sportsmanship, and they didn't take the opportunity to sneak attack, wasting the vigilance of Qin Liang and the others.

When they faced each other again, the black man still acted as before, but his vigilant expression was slightly fierce.Yang Jingxing also continued to stand with a flat expression, but his right hand became the side holding the cushion, not as casually as before.

The black man moved, as if he no longer underestimated his opponent, and the distance between him and Yang Jingxing was always about one meter.Probably because of the rogue host's rule that you can't punch in the face, the black man shook his fists for a long time but didn't poke them out.

After wasting ten or 20 seconds of the audience holding their breath, the black man was despised by his companions again, so he suddenly threw his legs at Yang Jingxing, with a conservative low side leg.

When the compatriots called out to be careful, the cushion in Yang Jingxing's hand had bounced to the black man's chest.But Yang Jingxing was still too inexperienced in actual combat, and when he got on his heels, the cushions had already been blocked by the black people.

The black man's foot successfully swept across the knee of Yang Jingxing's right leg, but he didn't take the move. Instead, he looked at Yang Jingxing's leather shoe that was parked a few centimeters in front of his chest for no apparent reason, and Yang Jingxing quickly retracted it.

The distance between the two sides widened again, and the surroundings were full of complaints and regrets. Zhu Junlan ordered his subordinates not to yell, and excitedly encouraged Yang Jingxing by himself: "Don't stop, nothing will happen, fight hard, the nigger resists..."

The black man and the translator asked both parties to take off their shoes. Also, his pair of shiny and flashy ones must be much more expensive than the ones on Yang Jingxing's feet.Zhu Junlan scolded the little frog for putting away the phone and helped Yang Jingxing pick up the cushion, which aroused some dissatisfaction among the black people.

Yang Jingxing's tactic was successful, and when the black man stared at him again and did useless work, he had to pay attention to his hand holding the cushion.The black man didn't show his legs anymore, maybe Yang Jingxing's unmoving resistance just now showed some strength in fighting.

The international friends who were watching were dissatisfied and booed again, so Yang Jingxing respectfully let out his legs first, the same low-side leg, but the timing and distance seemed not so good, the black man could dodge with a little kick.

Just as the black man was avoiding the lower plate, the cushion rushed towards him again.The black man ignored the harmless hidden weapon and punched Yang Jingxing's head with a left fist. The best defense is to attack. It should be his instinct that made him forget the rules.

Yang Jingxing tilted his neck to avoid the straight punch, and immediately bent his right arm to block the swinging punch of the opponent's other hand. He gathered his strength and hit the black man's chest with a punch through the cushion, which was slightly off, close to the heart. .

It was a confrontation between lightning and flint. The sound of the cushion being squeezed violently, like farting, mixed with the hollow sound of being beaten from the black man's chest, which had a lingering effect.

The black man staggered back two steps, half-bent and kept silent, but his eyes were still fixed on Yang Jingxing.

The women started chattering again, regardless of their occupations, but the men present were all trainers, and it seemed that they couldn't accept the fact that the nigger was punched back through the cushions, and it was time to seriously confirm whether these two were acting.

Yang Jingxing didn't continue to attack, and the black man really stood up, but his chest didn't stand up completely, he coughed a bit, and then took a deep breath.

The Yankees stopped making fun of their companions, and they cared about their language in exchange for complaints from the blacks.

The translator is conscientious: "He says you're playing tricks, it's not fair...he wants to check the cushions...the Americans just misunderstand us...they say he's no match for you..." The translator also has patriotic pride.

The little frog jumped out suddenly: "You told him that you were afraid of breaking him, you silly!?" The villain looked extremely vicious.

The translation also pays attention to international relations, relaying that the cushions are a protective measure for each other, not a trick.

The little frog raised his eyebrows again: "Am I bragging! Am I?" He didn't even respect the leader anymore.

Zhu Junlan ignored his subordinates and looked at Yang Jingxing seriously.

Yang Jingxing relaxed: "Are you ready? Brother Lan." He returned the cushion to the waiter.

Zhu Junlan looked at his other subordinates again: "Do you think there is a problem with that white guy?"

One of the shirts looked at Yang Jingxing and was worried about Zhu Junlan: "If the control is not good..." The other one was also serious: "Punching is different from fighting. It's okay to wrestle the wrists. If you really do it, it may be a matter of one or two... …I don’t know where this brother came from?”

Yang Jingxing, who had nowhere to go, said goodbye: "Brother Lan, I'm leaving first..."

Seeing that the big white man was taking off his watch, Zhu Junlan hesitated for a while and said to the translator: "I won't play anymore, stop here."

Yang Jingxing blocked Qin Liang's hand touching his arm, and begged for mercy: "Brother Liang..."

Qin Liang is serious: "Don't look at them as thick meat, it's useless, they take medicine."

The big white man was taking off his shoes, ignoring the interpreter who was expressing the Chinese opinion with a smiling face in front of him.The black man who fought against Yang Jingxing sat on the sofa and yelled, the atmosphere in the room seemed not to be harmonious.

Zhu Junlan yelled at several professional women: "Accompany the guests!"

Several women quickly put up professional standards and posted them, but the big white man was no longer playful at this time, but waved to Yang Jingxing when he was ready, and then pushed the woman who posted again: "**off! "

The head of the special forces seriously reminded his partners to be polite.

But the translator was rudely blocked by the big guy, and the translator complained: "Manager Zhu, he scolded us." Yang Jingxing also understood, although the other party might just be catchphrases, and they didn't target ethnicity.

"Fuck!" Zhu Junlan greeted him with a smile on his face: "no, no, friend, ok?"

The translation is simply reluctant to convey.

But Yang Jingxing said again: "Brother Lan, let me try, as long as you save me in time." He was still laughing.

Zhu Junlan looked back and nodded: "Damn it! Qin Liang called someone."

Qin Liang really turned on the walkie-talkie, Yang Jingxing quickly said: "No, it should be fine." Then he said to the translator: "Pay attention to friendship first."

The translator nodded: "He is best at jujitsu, as I said before..."

Yang Jingxing wanted to take the cushion again, but his compatriots refused to agree, and the waiter pretended he didn't hear.

Jiu-jitsu fighters have a different fighting posture than boxers, and they are more relaxed.What's ridiculous is that when Yang Jingxing confronted his opponent and turned in circles, the outside audience followed suit. Qin Liang, who had an understanding of Jiu-Jitsu, reminded him in various ways, and Zhu Junlan concentrated his attention like a referee.Although the Yankees were cheering for their companions, they were not as lively as before.

Although he was quite bulky, he didn't have the advantages of height and arm length. The jujitsu player first tested with fake leg raises a few times. Yang Jingxing didn't overreact, and both sides were cautious.

In the middle of another relatively large-scale kick, the big white man instantly half-bent and rushed towards Yang Jingxing, also very fast, like an eagle catching a chick.

The distance was too close, it was too late for Yang Jingxing to dodge, and Qin Liang's reminder came even more late.In order to avoid entanglement with a man, Yang Jingxing's backing colleague grabbed the man's wrist.

Although Yang Jingxing was more stable and ruthless than ordinary people, the other party didn't panic when he was caught by such an accident, but responded professionally in a timely manner. While resisting Yang Jingxing with his upper body, he moved his arms smoothly and countered.

Qin Liang yelled: "Don't be locked, it's over..."

Yang Jingxing might have been frightened. When he exerted force on his hand, he was not sure of the strength. The big white man let out a muffled grunt, and his legs had already come up, trying to entangle Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing put in more force, not only squeezed but also lifted.

"Ah!" The caucasian man's rough screams stopped quickly. Although Yang Jingxing controlled him to raise his hands halfway, the jujitsu player quickly used his skilled techniques to continue to counter.

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that he backed away again and again, and the two pretended to be on the stage.

With another cry of pain, the jujitsu player forcibly turned his wrist and arm to strike Yang Jingxing's neck.The spectators moved over, Zhu Junlan and Qin Liang yelled, and the interpreter also yelled, not knowing who was afraid of hurting the other, and then everyone yelled.

This kind of expert's body shouldn't be very fragile, Yang Jingxing put in more effort, and raised his arms high to fully control the opponent's shouts that hadn't reached the limit.

If the jujitsu player didn't give up, his legs would wrap around Yang Jingxing's waist, which was disgusting.Yang Jingxing didn't listen to Qin Liang's suggestion, he dodged outwards, and had to move quite a distance quickly to get away from the pressing opponent.After pulling away a certain distance, Yang Jingxing used all his strength, almost swung the opponent up to make him lose his center of gravity, and then kicked the opponent's chest in the old way, but this time there was no cushion.

After kicking, Yang Jingxing didn't let go, and then the audience saw the jujitsu player kneeling on the ground being lifted up by Yang Jingxing, and he tried hard to stand still.

Shouting to stop, it was the leader of the Yankees who rushed up to separate the two contestants at the first moment, but he cared about his partner, helped him up and asked questions one after another, and another black man also came to help.

After the jiu-jitsu player regained his strength, he cursed in a low voice, but the interpreter didn't complain, probably because the other party looked really painful.Yang Jingxing also cared, and he can speak a little English.

Judging from the expression, the jujitsu player didn't have any deep hatred for Yang Jingxing, but he was cursing him as a monster or something. After all, his wrists were already swollen and he wanted to rub his chest.

All the Chinese side expressed concern for international friends, and the interpreter suggested a glass of water or wine.Jujitsu players have a strong recovery ability, and they can joke about asking for marijuana again. Zhu Junlan can only feel embarrassed.

Just the little frog paid attention to Yang Jingxing: "The place is too narrow, you need to use one foot at a time..."

Harmony and friendship lasted for a while, and it was the third scene that was irresistible and even a bit much-anticipated.Captain America seemed to have a gentle temper, and he was ok with all the instructions relayed by the translator. He even shook hands with Yang Jingxing, respectfully calling him a master, so he was not made fun of.

Yang Jingxing also received a lot of attention. The two shirts reminded him that the jujitsu player was just an ordinary soldier, but this leader was a killer. Be very careful.

For the ultimate duel, the venue was rearranged. Zhu Junlan repeatedly checked and urged, but must not let things like wine bottles appear in the friendly match.

Qin Liang comforted Yang Jingxing again: "If the situation is not right, you can sign and let's go together."

Another said: "It looks like you must be over 40 years old, and your speed and strength must not be as good as yours. You must be calm."

Zhu Junlan encouraged: "Brother, no matter what, I will remember what happened today..."

Just as he was about to start, Yang Jingxing's phone rang, and the waiter quickly brought it over.Wang Rui called, Yang Jingxing answered, and the surroundings naturally became quiet.

"Uncle Weird, why haven't you come back yet?" Wang Rui seemed to drink again.

Yang Jingxing said, "Immediately, a few minutes."

Wang Rui warned: "You are not allowed to drink, the boss will not let you kiss after drinking."

Yang Jingxing said: "I won't drink it, so don't drink it either, be careful to get scolded when you go home."

Wang Rui said, "Then I won't go home..."

Yang Jingxing seemed embarrassed to show his tenderness in front of strangers: "That's it, I'll go back right away."

Wang Rui didn't hear: "Tell me, are we good girlfriends?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Yes, of course." He quickly hung up.

Just as Zhu Junlan put Yang Jingxing's phone into his pocket, it rang again, and he took a look before returning it to Yang Jingxing.

It was still Wang Rui who called, but it was Qi Qingnuo's voice: "Why did you hang up on us?"

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to be gentle: "I'm chatting with Brother Lan."

"...So quiet?" Qi Qingnuo couldn't be fooled.

Yang Jingxing said: "Brother Lan and the others are polite people, they didn't speak when they saw me calling."

Zhu Junlan understood, and said loudly: "Ah, ah, yes..." The interpreter explained to the international friends embarrassedly that Yang Jingxing seemed to be calling his girlfriend, and the black man was surprised that the master should practice.

Qi Qingnuo doubted: "Where can't we talk? Is it something shameful?" Wang Rui chattered excitedly.

Yang Jingxing said: "How is that possible, I will go back right away."

It was replaced by Wang Rui's voice: "Uncle Weird, is Boss your good wife?"

"...Yes." Yang Jingxing was helpless: "Take care of Qing'er's feelings..." Qing'er was singing.

Wang Rui acted like a baby: "Then tell her, tell her."

Yang Jingxing showed the majesty of a man: "You can't drink anymore..."

Wang Rui was so frightened: "Say it, tell it, she's listening..."

Yang Jingxing dawdled and almost turned his back on the eager looking crowd: "Of course Nuonuo."

Wang Rui was dissatisfied: "To be complete..."

Yang Jingxing hung up the phone again and handed it to Zhu Junlan: "Don't call again."

Zhu Junlan nodded.

The audience and players were ready to take their seats again. Yang Jingxing seemed to be in a hurry. Before the start, he said to the other party: "Welcome to China, I hope you have a good time."

The other party thanked him, and stood in a posture similar to Yang Jingxing's, and then his stern face suddenly became helpless, and Yang Jingxing's phone rang again.

Taking advantage of his opponent's distraction, Yang Jingxing wanted to sneak attack again, and he kicked straight.Just kidding, the special soldier stepped aside and almost grabbed Yang Jingxing's foot.

Yang Jingxing kicked again and again, but his speed and strength were greatly improved.The special forces grabbed Yang Jingxing's ankle this time, but couldn't hold it back, so they let go in time and waved their fists to greet Yang Jingxing, and at the same time attacked Yang Jingxing's other leg.

His left calf was kicked, but Yang Jing didn't move, the special soldier's fist had already been caught and dragged back immediately.The special soldier had seen his comrades suffer, and now he also felt Yang Jingxing's strength, so he immediately posted it forward.

As soon as the other party sent him off, Yang Jingxing changed his direction instantly and did the opposite. However, the special forces reacted very quickly and did not give Yang Jingxing room to use it, and used the other hand to hug Yang Jingxing's waist.

Yang Jingxing's other hand reached down, hooked the opponent's waist, and lifted the special soldier up as soon as he raised his hand.As expected, the special forces had rich experience. Since Yang Jingxing was so strong, he hugged Yang Jingxing's waist and turned upside down with more strength. The purpose was obvious, and his legs wanted to pinch Yang Jingxing's head.

But when the special soldier's legs hadn't turned up completely, Yang Jingxing changed the direction of his force again, almost turning the opponent's body horizontally, and at the same time let go of the opponent's hands and waist.

The special soldier whose body was turned upside down had to loosen Yang Jingxing's waist first, but he had to hug Yang Jingxing immediately, but Yang Jingxing forcefully raised his knee and pushed forward, the movement was too fast, so the special soldier had to give up the plan, so as not to suffer.

Yang Jingxing's knee was so heavy that the special soldier almost fell sideways.After all, the special forces are so powerful, and this posture can be adjusted before landing. They didn't fall all over, but just lay on their stomachs, kneeling on the ground with one hand.

Yang Jingxing didn't take the opportunity to pursue, but the special forces shouldn't relax their vigilance, maybe because of his rich combat experience, he knew that he couldn't get up easily at this time, so he kept this posture to defend.

It was a strange scene. Yang Jingxing moved one step to the right, and the kneeling opponent in front of him also moved immediately. Yang Jingxing moved to the left, and the opponent quickly crawled again, reacting extremely quickly.

Qin Liang always looks at problems from the perspective of his major: "Don't go on, be careful that he locks you..."

Yang Jingxing reached out his hand helplessly: "Phone..." The ringing had lasted at least ten seconds.

Zhu Junlan hurried over to hand over the phone, and Yang Jingxing answered first: "...here it is...don't get angry..." Then he went to help his opponent who was still lying on the ground vigilant for some tricks.

A group of people in the room watched Yang Jingxing nod and bow on the phone as he hurriedly put on his shoes and put on his keys.After hanging up the phone, Yang Jingxing hurried to shake hands with international friends: "Goodbye..."

The scene was relatively cold, and there was no cheering and celebration.

Yang Jingxing asked Zhu Junlan, "Brother Lan, am I doing okay?"

Zhu Junlan nodded.

Yang Jingxing gained confidence: "Do me a favor, go down and chase my friends away."

Zhu Junlan came back to his senses: "Go, go... Qin Liang's frog comes with me."

After leaving the door, Yang Jingxing asked: "Don't say that I got into a fight, we just chatted..."

The frog seems to have seen the big world: "Is this also called fighting?"

Qin Liang was angry: "Go and try it, will you see it? They will take one of your hands away."

The frog was still a little scared.

Yang Jingxing said to Zhu Junlan: "You can give me any reason, anyway, they must be blaming me."

Zhu Junlan nodded, suspicious: "Just leave like this? It's not appropriate."

Yang Jingxing said: "The future will last forever, as long as you don't embarrass Brother Lan today."

Zhu Junlan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say: "...you are talking nonsense!"

After walking a few steps, Zhu Junlan grabbed Yang Jingxing and became serious: "Can you tell me the truth?"

Yang Jingxing's sincere expression.

Zhu Junlan asked: "What kind of business do brothers do?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm really a student... but I usually like to play and do some research. This is just playing. If I really do it, I don't dare to do it."

Zhu Junlan was anxious again: "Let's go, don't talk too much today, wait for the firecrackers to come back..."

In the private room, the four girls huddled together to sing in a chorus. Liu Simman was choosing a song. When they saw Yang Jingxing and the others coming in, they almost didn't even glance at them.

The elders just stood like this, and when the song was over, Zhu Junlan applauded loudly: "It's so good, it's so beautiful. Ladies and ladies, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, today We are about to go out of business, and the firefighters came, saying that we are unqualified and need to be rectified..."

Yang Jingxing greeted: "Let's go, don't trouble Brother Lan."

Qi Qingnuo laughed, and Wang Rui laughed: "So what if you don't leave?"

Zhu Junlan said: "You are all good girls who are educated and reasonable, girls, if you want to go home early, your parents won't worry..."

The five girls laughed together.

Yang Jingxing went to Razi Qingnuo: "It's eleven o'clock."

Nian Qing supported: "You take her away."

Qin Liang also stepped forward to speak: "I'm really sorry, what's the lack of hospitality, come back next time, we will make amends, and we can only stop here today."

Liu Simman put her arms around He Peiyuan and protested: "Uncle strange, you are uniting with outsiders to bully us."

Zhu Junlan smiled: "Outsider, why am I an outsider? We are old friends, aren't we?"

Wang Rui stated: "A monster is our closest relative, the others are outsiders."

Yang Jingxing was invincible: "Brother Lan, I will handle it myself, thank you."

Zhu Junlan threatened the girls: "I've lost the power!"

Wang Rui didn't know the severity: "Your family is not the only one singing."

Zhu Junlan put it another way: "You little girls are ignorant. When you go out, the man's face is the first! How can you not give my brother face? With so many brothers watching, he can straighten up?"

Qin Liang added: "If you want to be beaten or scolded, go home and talk about it."

Wang Rui and Liu Simman were laughing, and Nian Qing rushed up: "Let's go!"

Zhu Junlan praised: "That's right."

The frog hasn't forgotten his old job: "Everyone, please take your belongings..."

Zhu Junlan was concerned: "Slow down, slow down, drink so much, little girl..."

Wang Rui was still staring at Zhu Junlan, and stomped her feet: "Hmph, I won't come again!"

Zhu Junlan smiled as if being tickled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Qin Liang looked at He Peiyuan twice: "I can tell, you are the most gentle."

He Peiyuan chuckled.

Wang Rui glared at Yang Jingxing again: "Why did you hang up on me?"

Yang Jingxing begged for mercy: "I'll talk about it later..."

He Peiyuan didn't let it go: "Now tell me, why hang up Ruirui's phone? Why!?"

Qi Qingnuo was not drunk and confused: "You guys, ah!?"

Wang Rui was shocked: "Oh, the boss is angry."

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