New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 76
"Unless..." his woman, he will show mercy.Mo Jingchen's hesitant words made Fan Xing'er and An Xiaowan a little confused, but neither of them said much.

The two took off their shoes, walked barefoot on the cushion, stood on one side, and looked at each other.

"Since I'm a man, I'll fight you with one hand, otherwise I won't win." Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, looked at An Xiaowan who was standing opposite, and his thoughts seemed to go back to six years ago, back to the beginning of practicing together During the time of Taekwondo, her hearty laughter rang in her ears, as if it was yesterday.

An Xiaowan curled her lips, "Didn't you just say that the battlefield value is higher, regardless of gender? What do you mean now?"

"I look down on you." He bluntly said, "Is there any reason for this?"

"You...!" She was so angry that she was speechless to refute, but she remembered the original plan in her mind, so she shrugged her shoulders with an indifferent attitude, "Come on, don't talk nonsense." An Xiaowan stepped forward with her left leg slightly bent , raised his arms, clenched his fists, and put on a posture of fighting and attacking, staring at Mo Jingchen sharply.

Mo Jingchen put one hand behind his back, the other hanging by his side, with his feet spread apart, he stood upright, "Come on."

As his words fell, An Xiaowan flew forward suddenly, with a gorgeous side turn, her right leg drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and kicked straight at Mo Jingchen's head. fatal.

However, Mo Jingchen stood on the spot as firmly as Mount Tai. Just when her feet were within a short distance from him, at the very moment, Mo Jingchen casually leaned back, avoiding her fatal blow lightly.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed her ankle and yanked it violently. An Xiaowan landed on one foot. A dog eats shit.

"Hiss... Huh... It hurts, it hurts to death..." She lay on the ground in a 'big' shape, screaming in pain, and didn't move for a long time.

Mo Jingchen frowned, stepped forward immediately, and asked nervously, "How are you? Are you okay?" He thought: Could it be that you used too much force just now?But obviously only used [-]% of his strength.

Seeing this, Fan Xing'er, who was standing beside her, had a flash of sarcasm in her eyes, and asked calmly, "Is Xiaowan okay?"

"No... I won't play anymore, I surrender... You should change someone else to coach Mo Anzhe, I really can't..." An Xiaowan lay on the ground, closed her eyes and wailed in pain, but after talking for a long time, no one was there. Talk to her.

Suspiciously opened one eye, secretly inquiring about the situation, but met Mo Jingchen's piercing gaze who was half squatting by his side impartially.She immediately closed her eyes, supported her waist with one hand, and howled, "Oh, I can't, I've sprained my waist... hurry... take me to the hospital."

Didn't Mo Jingchen say to try her hand, to see if she is qualified to be Mo Anzhe's coach, so she deliberately missed and lost to Mo Jingchen, her purpose was not to be Mo Anzhe's coach, so, Only then can he stay far away from Mo Jingchen.

"Daddy? Elder sister Xiaowan looks very serious, do you want to be sent to the hospital?" Xiaobao asked concernedly as he stood outside the taekwondo practice field.

"Hmph." Mo Jingchen smiled coldly, stood up on his knees, folded his arms around his chest, and looked down at the 'acting' woman on the ground with great interest, "I'll give you ten seconds, if you can't get up, I'll accompany you Practice until dawn!"

(End of this chapter)