This time, even the cheap brother-in-law couldn't bear it anymore and punched Wu Hu on the shoulder, "Fuck you! Your mouth is really bad. How about we go to the gym to spar?"

"You want to take this opportunity to beat me up! By the way, have you been wanting to beat me up for a long time?"

Wu Hu asked with a smile. After all, if it were his wife who gave artificial respiration to other men, she would definitely want to beat that man to relieve her anger.

Although it is to save people, understanding is understanding, but understanding does not mean not getting angry.

"No! There is absolutely no such thing." Wei Minglong denied it simply, but he couldn't help but glance at his wife, knowing how unintentional his words were, "I just want to see if you can beat that

Brother Qian is the best in the boxing world."

Wu Hu smiled and said: "You can go to any gym, this is fine. As long as you can hit me within ten punches, I will lose."

Everyone else felt that Wu Hu was being too much, but they still started cheering, hoping that Brother-in-law Wei would give the stinky Fat Hu a good beating.

Lao Hu laughed and said, "But you can't slap me in the face! Fat Tiger has to go on stage tonight."

Sister Cai frowned and glared at her man complainingly, "Don't make trouble. If you really want to compete, you have to wear safety gear. What if you get injured?"

"Sister, it's okay. I won't hurt my brother-in-law if I don't fight back."

Sister Cai glared at Wu Hu, "I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about you. You only know some martial arts, and martial arts is not actual combat. Although this one in my family is a little fatter now, he also won the featherweight free fighting championship.

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Wei Minglong didn't know whether he should be proud or jealous, but when faced with Wu Hu's arrogance, he was a little angry and felt that Wu Hu was looking down on him.

"Don't worry! I won't hit him hard. The most I can do is hit him on the shoulder." Wei Minglong said, getting into a posture and jumping up lightly.

Seeing this, the others also pulled away a little, leaving space for them.

Although the space in the lobby of the suite is not large, as long as you don't do anything serious and just make a few small gestures, there will be no problem.

Wu Hu stood confidently in front of Wei Minglong and said with a smile: "Punch whatever you want! It's not that I underestimate you, but that I have absolute confidence in myself."

Wei Minglong is shorter than him, estimated to be about 1.75 meters, but his body looks bigger than Wu Hu. He is indeed a man who has put on weight.

But his punch speed was not slow. Although it was just a tentative punch, it still made some onlookers sweat for Wu Hu.

But Wu Hu didn't even dodge, and looked at him blankly, which made Wei Minglong speechless, "Fat Hu, you can't even react to this, how dare you brag?"

Wu Hu smiled and said, "I've seen through the distance your fist can hit. It's obviously just a test. There's no need to hide! If you don't believe me, try again."

So, Wei Minglong directly threw another jab. The speed of the punch was still very fast. Although it was still a test, it was able to hit his face. Wu Hu tilted his head slightly, and then saw the back of Wei Minglong's left hand.

The fists came with a bang.

In the end, Wu Hu still just tilted his head and dodged the backhand punch.

Seeing this, Wei Minglong made a small hook with his right hand. As a result, Wu Hu only leaned back slightly, and the small hook directly missed.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Minglong gave Wu Hu a sweep kick.

As a result, Wu Hu raised his leg, and the opponent's downward sweep kicked him away, causing him to spin in a small circle and instinctively hold the frame with his hands, placing it beside his head.

However, Wu Hu did not move, and just smiled and said: "How is it? I'm not bragging!"

Wei Minglong secretly gritted his teeth and jumped directly in front of Wu Hu. He opened his fists left and right, struck several big swings in succession, and pressed forward with his whole body. But Wu Hu only leaned back slightly and stepped back, and dodged it just right every time.

The opponent's fist.

Looking at Wu Hu's calm and understated look, everyone understood that Wu Hu's reaction speed was far superior to Wei Minglong's.

After ten punches, Wei Minglong stopped playing tricks, stopped, and exhaled, "With your reflexes and your strength, you are fully qualified to become a professional boxer!"

"How's it going? Do you still think I can't beat that money-gaining guy?"
Chapter completed!