"With my coach? You mean, I'm not your opponent? " The smile on Feng Junting's face disappeared and he looked at Xiao Yao very unhappily.

Xiao Yao spread out his hand, pointed to Chen Manli beside him and said, "sister Mandy just said that I don't need to think about your face in this matter!"

"What? Is that what I mean? I'm afraid you don't want to fight him and I'm sorry to refuse! " Chen Manli held her forehead speechless. "If you say that, he must fight. I can't stop him."

"Well, no kidding," Xiao Yao said solemnly, "you know I learned martial arts since I was a child, but you've only learned it for a few months. You're really not my opponent!"

"I don't know until I fight!" Feng Junting said, "when I was a child, there were many people who had learned martial arts, and it's not that I didn't fight with that kind of people. You're not a professional boxer, you're an artist, and you've been a director and photographer. In sports, you're good at basketball. I can't think of how much time you can spend on boxing. I don't believe you can't fight! "

"In sports, what I'm good at most is not playing, but fighting! I'm amateur in playing, but I'm professional in fighting Xiao Yao said, "I know you don't believe it, then I'll fight with you! But dare you make a bet with me? "

"Bet on what?" Asked Feng Junting.

"I haven't figured out what to bet on." Xiao Yao shook his head.

"What? Are you kidding me? " Feng Junting was surprised.

"I didn't think about what to bet, just how to bet!" Xiao Yao said, "I fight with you. According to the rules of free fighting, as long as you persist in 90 seconds and are not knocked down by me, you will win. If you are knocked down by me, I will win. I don't have a good idea of what to bet on. Let's bet on a condition! If I win, you have to do something for me in the future. You don't have a good idea of what to do. Anyway, it's not against the law and morality. If you win, I'm the same. How about that? "

"Ninety seconds? You look down on me, too! " Feng Junting said angrily, "OK, I promise! But what if I knocked you down? "

"If you knock me down, of course I lose." Xiao Yao said, "how about this? If you persist for more than 90 seconds, we will continue. As long as you knock me down, no matter how long it takes, I promise you three things! I will have many things, one thing may not be able to satisfy you

"Well, that's settled!" Feng Junting held out his boxed hand.

"It's a deal!" Xiao Yao meets Feng Junting again.

"Rayman, please get a pair of boxers for this gentleman, and a new suit for him!" Feng Junting turned to the burly man in the ring.

"Don't bother. Just give me two bandages and a pair of boxers. No clothes." Xiao Yao waved his hand.

It's summer now, and he's wearing single clothes. Xiao Yao's clothes are more casual and loose today, which doesn't affect his movements, so he's too lazy to change clothes.

"All right, please come here and choose!" The burly man, known as Rayman, got out of the ring and made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Yao.

"Mr Rayman? Hello! My name is Xiao Yao Xiao Yao said to the burly man, "I heard that you used to be a professional boxer? Can I have a fight with you and exchange views with you? "

"Hello, Xiao Yao!" "We haven't fought yet!" exclaimed Feng

"Well," Xiao Yao waved to Feng Junting, turned his head and continued, "after I beat Justin down, can I have a fight with you?"

"Of course Rayman nodded with a smile. "If you can beat Justin down in 90 seconds, I want to take the initiative to fight with you."

"Choose whatever you like!" Rayman takes Xiao Yao to a display cabinet and points to a row of fists.

Xiao Yao picked two bandages, wrapped his hands well, and then picked a pair of blue boxers to put on.

"All right!" Xiao Yao smashed his fists with each other several times. He felt very good and nodded with a smile.

"Come on, Rayman, please time us!" Seeing that Xiao Yao had put on his fist, Feng Junting, who had been waiting in the ring for a long time, called out to them.

"Good!" Xiao Yao moved his shoulder and neck joints for a while, heard a few slight crackles, jumped twice in place, and then stepped up the steps beside the ring, turned over the rope and stood in front of Feng Junting.

Rayman takes his cell phone out of the cabinet next to him and turns it into the ring. After setting the timer of the mobile phone, he held the mobile phone in one hand, straightened his arm in the other hand, and flatly separated them.

"Start!" Rayman pressed the timer with his left hand and swung his right hand down, quickly retreated, and then quickly left the ring. It's a fight, not a fight. He's just in charge of timing, but he doesn't have to stay in the ring as a referee.

As soon as Rayman backed away, Feng Junting, who had already made preparations, immediately took a step and hit Xiao Yao with his right fist.

Although there was a time limit of 90 seconds, Feng Junting did not hold a rigid attitude, but chose to attack.Seeing Feng Junting's powerful punch, Xiao Yao didn't retreat and dodge. Instead, he stretched out his left arm to block him, intending to feel his opponent's strength.

"Pa" of a light ring, two people's arms touched together.

Feng Junting felt as if his right arm had touched a piece of iron. After contact, the attack of his right fist was hard to enter. While taking back the right arm, the left leg whipped out immediately. Feng Junting's whip kick was quite high. It was Xiao Yao's shoulder.

Xiao Yao put up his right arm and blocked his whip leg. While blocking Feng Junting's whip leg, Xiao Yao looks down at Feng Junting's right foot. For a moment, Xiao Yao gave up the idea of attacking Feng Junting's left leg. It's just the beginning. I knocked the other side down in less than ten seconds. It seems that some of them are too ugly.

So, after Xiao Yao blocked the whip leg, he stepped back a little, lowered his center of gravity, and was ready to let the opponent attack for a while.

Although the two attacks did not work, Xiao Yao's half step back gave Feng Junting great confidence. After taking back his left leg, he stepped forward again.

After seven or eight successive attacks, Xiao Yao began to fight back. At the beginning of the counterattack, Xiao Yao didn't mean to stop. He continued to greet each other with fists and elbows. However, Xiao Yao's attacks are basically concentrated in the other side's upper body, and did not attack the other side's footwall.

When Xiao Yao began to attack, Feng Junting felt Xiao Yao's strength. The attack speed is fast, not to mention, the strength is surprisingly large. It's a little easier to block Xiao Yao's fist because he is wearing a boxing ring, but Xiao Yao's elbow attack, which is tricky and without any protective measures, makes Feng Junting feel a little overwhelmed. After a few blocks, he already felt some numbness in his arms.

Xiao Yao's Kung Fu of pressing the bottom of the box is Baji. Baji boxing is a kind of short fight boxing, which is close to the opponent's close combat and emphasizes hard fight and hard open. When Xiao Yao's right elbow attack was blocked by Feng Junting, he took advantage of the situation to bully his body and hit his left shoulder again.

Although there was not much space for this shoulder collision, Feng Junting saw that his speed and strength could not be underestimated, and immediately put his arms in front of him. This shoulder collision was barely blocked, but Xiao Yao's feet fell to the ground, and then he leaned back. Feng Junting felt a strong attack, and he could not help flying back.

"Ah ~" seeing that Feng Junting actually flew up, Rayman, who was watching the battle under the stage, couldn't help but stare, and Chen Manli screamed.

Feng Junting had been forced to retreat by a series of attacks from Xiao Yao. At this time, he was not far away from the edge of the boxing ring, so he didn't fly far away after flying out. He was blocked by the rope beside the boxing ring.

The rope around the boxing table is elastic. After Feng Junting was blocked by the rope, he was bounced back. Feng Junting also followed the spring and punched Xiao Yao in the air.

Xiao Yao turned his right leg behind him and turned half a circle to face Feng Junting. As Feng Junting passes in front of him, Xiao Yao sweeps out his left leg and hits Feng Junting on both legs. Feng Junting finally fell on his back.

Xiao Yao stretched out his left hand, put his left hand under Feng Junting's head, and squatted down with him to prevent him from hitting his head when he fell down.

When Feng Junting fell on the ring, Xiao Yao, who squatted down, raised his right fist and smashed it down.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise in the ring, and the two spectators under the ring shook unconsciously.

"No!" Chen Manli screamed and was about to rush to the ring.

But before he rushed out, he was held by Rayman. Rayman shook his head at Chen Manli and said with a smile, "don't worry, it's OK!"

Because of the angle, neither of them saw where Xiao Yao's last punch fell, but Rayman saw Xiao Yao catching Feng Junting's head with his left hand when he fell. He didn't believe that when Feng Junting fell, he could think that Xiao Yao, who was protecting Feng Junting's brain, would hit Feng Junting with that fist after he had fallen.

Sure enough, just after Rayman shook his head, Xiao Yao's voice began to ring.

"Do you want to continue?" Xiao Yao looked at Feng Junting lying on the ground and asked with a smile.

"You win!" Feng Junting looked at the fist beside his head and gave a wry smile.

Although they didn't say just now whether they would be knocked down if their upper body touched the ground, if Xiao Yao's last punch hit his head, he would not be able to get up for a while. How to say, he was defeated.

"Rayman, how long did I last?" Feng Junting relaxed his body, so he lay on the ring and asked.

"Fifty eight seconds!" Rayman glanced at the cell phone in his hand and replied.

"Not even a minute!" Feng Junting shook his head, propped up his upper body and said to Xiao Yao, "you are really powerful! I'm convinced of the loss

"You just practiced for a few months in order to learn how to make movies. I've learned from my master since I was a child and practiced for more than ten years. It's normal that you can't beat me!" Xiao Yao smiles and stretches out an arm, "get up!"Because they were wearing a boxing ring, they couldn't hold hands together. Feng Junting hooked Xiao Yao's wrist with his wrist and stood up.

"I believe you have practiced for more than ten years now!" Feng Junting was also free and easy, and soon adjusted his mood. He took his hand with a fist to hook the hem of Xiao Yao's T-shirt with great interest and said curiously, "but I see that although your arm has muscle lines, it's not particularly strong. How can it be so powerful? How about your stomach? Do you have eight terrible abdominal muscles

"Hello Xiao Yao laughs and knocks off Feng Junting's hand. He steps back and laughs, "if you can't fight with your fists, you can't be rude?"

"It's all men. What are you afraid of?" Feng Junting turned his lips.

"Everything is a man, sister Mandy is still there!" Xiao Yao pointed down.

"It's OK. I want to see it too!" Chen Manli said with a smile.

Seeing that Feng Junting and Xiao Yao were not hurt, Chen Manli relaxed and had the idea of joking. As for Feng Junting's failure to beat Xiao Yao, she had expected that after Xiao Yao made a bet.

"Come on, sister Mandy said it. Let's have a look." Feng Junting took another step towards Xiao Yao and said with a smile.

Although Feng Junting did feel a little uncomfortable with Xiao Yao's remarks that he despised his skills before, this contest has proved that Xiao Yao's remarks are true, and after the fight, the discomfort has faded. Calm down and think about it, people didn't seem to say anything too offensive. On the contrary, they fell down during the competition just now. Xiao Yao put a fist under his head to protect him, and finally the fight ended next to his head. They all took care of him very much. In a word, Feng Junting feels that he has to thank Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao is a singer and actor. Feng Junting is also a singer and actor. Although they haven't met before, Feng Junting has seen and heard a lot of Xiao Yao's works, and has a good impression on this talented young man. Through the contact of this contest, Feng Junting has a better impression on Xiao Yao. Since I like it very much, I'm familiar with it unconsciously.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yao stepped back, raised his fist and threatened, "I'm going to have a fight with Rayman! Hurry down, or I'll beat you up again

"Well, I'll wait to see the duel of your experts!" After Xiao Yao's reminding, Feng Junting thought of this, nodded with a smile and walked down the ring.

"You just had a fight. Would you like to have a rest?" Rayman, below the ring, asked.

"No need!" Xiao Yao shook his head.

"Hey, it seems that I'm useless to say that. It makes me lose face!" Feng Junting dissatisfied with the way, "you say you need a rest will die?"

"There are only four of us here, one is the coach who has taught you for more than a month, the other is the agent who has taken you for several years," Xiao Yao pointed to the two people under the stage and said to Feng Junting, "in front of them, is it necessary for me to take care of your face and lie? It's not the presence of others that will affect your image! "

"Ha, yes!" Rayman and Chen Manli both laughed and agreed.

"I found that your mouth is more powerful than your fist," Feng Junting said angrily, pointing to Xiao Yao. "Your fist will retain its strength, and your mouth won't forgive people at all!"