She didn't get along with Jiang Chan for a long time, but Wen Wen could roughly figure out Jiang Chan's temperament. This is a very honest girl. One says one and two says two.

In some ways, she should be easy to talk, but once she touches her inverse scale, she will become another look. Seeing what Hong zhe said, Jiang Chan wants to teach him how to be a man later.

At this thought, Wen Wen suddenly looked forward to it and sat up straight. Zhao Qi and she bit their ears: "what's the matter with you? How can you wait?"

Wen Wen almost spoke in an angry voice: "don't talk, go to the theatre!"

"OK." Zhao Qi shut up and asked her friend to watch the play. Then wait for the play.

Hong Zhe is still talking over there: "I've seen a lot of people practicing martial arts. In addition to putting on airs and looking good, there are few people who can compete with free fighting in actual combat."

Jiang Chan smiled: "Miss Hong wants to see many martial artists?"

Hong zhe was not modest: "not much, just seven or eight!"

Jiang Chan stood up and took off her down jacket: "coincidentally, I have also roughly practiced martial arts for several years. Please give me some advice."

Watching Jiang Chan take off her down jacket, the singer's lounge is visibly nervous. Luo Yuan coughed and wanted to make things right. Unexpectedly, Wen Wen pinched his arm. Luo Yuan immediately shut up.

After all, he is young and vigorous. Hong Zhe is a little embarrassed when so many people look at him. He said half truely, "you have thin arms and legs. If I accidentally hurt you, don't cry."

Jiang Chan smiled: "let's not talk, see Zhenzhang under our hands!"

Hong zhe immediately stood up: "then everyone present will give me a witness. Now is martial arts better, or does free fighting have the upper hand?"

Zhao Qi and Wen Wen bite their ears: "are you so sure that this little girl can win?"

Wen Wen said with a smile, "if the little girl is not sure, can she provoke Hong zhe? The girl has a clear mind."

Chi Feng is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. "Audience friends, the first singer competition officially began. One side of the competition is Ms. Ren Jiao with Mermaid voice, and the other side is Mr. Hong zhe with rich stage experience. Of course, these have nothing to do with their strength..."

Hong zhe went to the lobby of the lounge. There was a lot of space there. There was no problem with their movement. He jumped in place, then moved his wrists and ankles, looking very strong.

On the contrary, Jiang Chan stood opposite Hong Zhe. She didn't move. She just looked at Hong zhe calmly, as if she were looking at a clown.

After all, it's on TV. Hong Zhe is still worried about the influence. If it comes out and gets a reputation of bullying the small, it's not good to hear.

He looked at Jiang Chan with a serious face: "little girl, it's still time to give up."

Jiang Chan slightly raised her eyebrows: "just now teacher Hong told me that if you knock and touch, don't cry."

Seeing Jiang Chan's eyebrow, Hong zhe had some bad premonitions in his heart. He kept calm: "then?"

"Then what I want to say is," Jiang Chan maliciously raised her eyebrows: "I'm naturally strong. If I accidentally hurt Mr. Hong, Mr. hong must not cry!"

what the hell! Can you stand it? Hong zhe didn't get angry but smiled. He moved his lower wrist: "then I'm coming? Let's stop at the point."

Jiang Chan stood still. "Look, Mr. Hong is an elder and I am a junior. Let's give way to three moves first!"

In other words, Hong Zhe's fist has come to Jiang Chan. Really start, Hong Zhe, but no matter men or women, it's a big move to start. But Jiang Chan noticed that his boxing was very small and didn't really use his strength.

Jiang Chan's body didn't move and her head tilted slightly, so she avoided Opening Hong Zhe's fist. She turned around in situ, and the man flashed behind Hong Zhe.

With a fist, Hong zhe realized that his predecessors had disappeared.

Luo Yuan opened his mouth and reminded: "the little girl is behind you. What's the matter, Mr. Hong? You lost your partner in the competition?"

Wu Shuang clenched his fist: "it's not that he can't find the competition object, it's that Ren Jiao is too fast."

Jiang Chan stood one step behind Hong Zhe and said slowly, "I said three moves to give way to teacher Hong. This is the first move."

When he noticed that Jiang Chan was behind him, Hong zhe didn't look back. He kicked back. Everyone's breath was held. It was no fun to go down.

When Hong Zhe's legs were about to reach Jiang Chan, Jiang Chan suddenly jumped up on the ground and avoided Hong Zhe's long legs. Then his toes gently borrowed strength from Hong Zhe's waist. His slender body flexibly turned over in mid air, and then fell gently on Hong Zhe's side.

"The second move."

Hong zhe was really a little anxious. It turned out that Jiang Chan was a little girl, and he didn't use his best, but he didn't touch other people's clothes in succession. Naturally, Hong zhe couldn't hang up.

He shook his wrist and looked dignified. Jiang Chan's somersault is extremely light. He can see at a glance that it must have been practiced for a long time.

She was like a feather. She seemed to be completely separated from gravity. She was light and almost had no sound.

Seeing Hong zhe getting serious, the atmosphere in the rest room became more tense. Everyone is concerned about who won the contest, not about the next performance results.

"Ha!" Hong zhe shouted in situ, and the whip leg threw at Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan shifted a step in situ and perfectly avoided Hong Zhe's attack.

"The third move, it's my turn!" her voice echoed in the room. They only felt a flower in front of them. It was Jiang Chan's action too fast!

After she avoided Hong Zhe's whip leg, Jiang Chan rubbed her body and bumped into Hong Zhe's arms. She grabbed Hong Zhe's right hand with one hand and made slight force on her back. She neatly threw Hong zhe onto the sofa in the lounge.

Ginger cicada uses skillful strength. Besides, there's really no pain when she falls on the sofa or her back down. Hong zhe only felt that his self-esteem fell to the ground like Jiang Chan. He jumped up from the sofa and rushed to Jiang Chan immediately.

"That didn't count. I didn't stand firm for a moment!"

But two minutes later, Hong Zhe, who was rubbed by Jiang Chan on the ground, looked helplessly at other singers. What evil did he do? Why do you want to provoke Ren Jiao?

Now he is the one who has been educated on the ground?

Luo Yuan, after all, was exquisite. He coughed gently and got up to help Hong Zhe.