Chapter 537

But Fu Ting's name is already known throughout the Internet.

After all, Fu Ting is too popular on the Internet. He is beautiful and talented. He is also a writer. He knows everything, comparable to an almighty girl.

It can be said that it has won thousands of fans, and Fu Ting's fans call her to listen to the cub.

Huang Mao happens to be her fan.

Fu Mingli walked inside wearing boxing gloves, his tongue tipped against his cheeks, and he said indifferently, "This is your grandfather's niece. I want to be called Miss Fu."

Why listen to the cub, he is the fifth uncle Fu Ting, and Fu Ting is the cub of his team, then what has he become?

There is no measure.

Huang Mao was very insightful, and immediately changed his words respectfully, "Miss Fu is good."

It was the first time that Fu Ting came to the boxing gym, holding Fu Yu'an in one hand and Cen Tien in the other, looking around like a child, looking very rare.

Following Fu Mingli to a boxing ring, the boxing people around saw the King of Fighters Fu Mingli, and they all ran over curiously to watch.

Huang Mao asked, "Master Boxer, should you find the boxer you practiced before to fight with you?"

"No need." Fu Mingli said lightly and unsmilingly, "I just taught my niece to punch. Just do what you should do."

Who is Fu Mingli?

The country's new king of fighters, every punch he strikes is worth tens of millions.

People with more status have their own temper. Fu Mingli's punching depends entirely on his mood. Under normal circumstances, he is not easy to shoot.

Huang Mao was taken aback, thinking that Fu Mingli was so difficult to do, and he liked his niece quite a bit.

only……

He glanced at Fu Ting's thin arms and legs, and said embarrassedly, "Master Boxing, are you sure? Miss Fu is so delicate, can you adapt to you?"

Fu Mingli's punching is desperate, and ten hunks are not necessarily his opponents.

His hair is harder than a person's abdominal muscles, and he teaches the little girl to punch, for fear that it will kill someone.

Fu Mingli glanced at Fu Ting casually, "The more delicate, the more training is needed."

Huang Mao immediately glanced at Fu Ting sympathetically, hoping not to be too miserable by Xie Teng.

The king of fighters wanted to teach the little girl to punch, and the crowd expressed their interest.

After Fu Yuan asked Fu Mingli not to hurt Fu Ting, he sat in the rest area with Cen Qiu and waited.

Fu Mingli and Fu Ting both wear boxing gloves. Fu Mingli first taught her common sense, and then taught her a few basic movements, letting Fu Ting practice by herself.

Fu Ting said directly, "I have learned, let's fight."

Fu Mingli was stunned, "Are you going to fight me?"

Huang Mao bought the boxer and reminded him, "Miss Fu, if you fight with the boxing master with your small body, it will kill you."

Fu Ting blinked his clean eyes and said with a smile, "I believe Uncle Wu will let me, right."

Fu Mingli looked at her with a pure and innocent smile, and the palms of her hands were a little itchy.

Well, I really want to hold rua in my arms.

"Where is the confidence I will let you." Fu Mingli snorted and stared at her fiercely. "If you want to fight with me, you can be beaten and hurt later, don't cry."

That's what he said, but in fact he planned to play with Fu Ting casually.

Fu Mingli has always looked down upon girls for boxing, and they are so embroidered with fists, which is an insult to boxing. He taught Fu to listen to boxing and didn't want her to be as hypocritical as other girls.

So when Fu Ting punched him, he didn't pay attention to it and planned to perfunctory.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ting hit him on the shoulder swiftly, and his eyes were shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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