The village king did not expect that his chat with Yunque on QQ would end in a bad mood. His mood suddenly became worse.
The village king turned off the computer and went to the backyard to vent his unhappiness by practicing boxing. He took off his clothes, bare his arms, and punched all the way, and he was covered in sweat.
After the village king withdrew his fists, he rested for a few minutes, took a shower, and went out.
After the village king went out, he didn't know where to go or what to do. He walked aimlessly on the road, but came to the empty square of the village committee. He saw that the door of the village committee was open. He was probably childish.
Lin was at home and he walked in.
Zhilin was sitting in front of the door reading a book. When the village king came in, he saw Zhilin's beautiful legs. She was wearing a short skirt, and her white legs were naturally very conspicuous.
The king of the village coughed, and Zhilin quickly put her legs together and said with a smile: "King of the village, you are here!"
The village king came over and said, "It's okay. I came out for a walk, but I ended up here unconsciously."
When Zhilin saw the village king approaching and saw her low-necked clothes, she quickly stood up again and said with a smile: "I'll get you a stool."
"No need. I won't sit down." The village king looked away when he saw Zhi Lin's beautiful face and sexy body. He suddenly thought of how Zhi Lin had scared off the gangsters that day, and he actually wanted to compete with Zhi Lin.
Martial arts idea.
The village king shifted his gaze back to Zhilin, but this time he stared into Zhilin's eyes and said: "Zhilin, you scared off the gangsters that time, which opened my eyes. I can learn from you.
Is it Kungfu?"
"King of the village, are you kidding me? How dare I compete with you?" Zhilin looked at the king with a smile on her face.
"What I said is true, don't reject me." The village king looked at Zhilin and said seriously.
Zhilin thought to herself, does the village king still care about her? I have not done anything sorry to him! Does he really think that my coming to the village has lowered his prestige? Is it Xueer's mother?
I became the director of the factory and became a houseboy. He was not convinced and came to trouble me.
Zhilin heard Xue'er talk about the village king doing housework. Zhilin thought about it and said with a smile: "Zhai Wang, I am definitely not your opponent. I heard about you before I came to the village.
,I can’t compete with you?”
The village king was indeed in a bad mood. He punched in the backyard of his home, but he hadn't vented his grievances yet. He really wanted to fight. He looked at Zhilin and said, "You won't give me face? If I have to
Can't I compete with you?"
"If the village king really said that, I have no choice but to compete with you. However, please have mercy on the village king." Zhilin looked at the village king and said, "Let's go to the forest!"
"Okay! Go to the forest." The village king said, turning around and walking towards the door.
Zhilin followed behind. The village king heard the footsteps and looked back at Zhilin: "You don't want to change your clothes? It's not convenient for you to compete in this way!"
"It doesn't matter, we're not really fighting." Zhi Lin smiled.
"Okay. It's up to you if you don't want to change your clothes." After saying this, the village king turned around and walked out of the door.
The village king walked in front, followed by Zhilin. The two entered the woods. The village king probably couldn't see them outside, so he stopped and looked at Zhilin.
"How to compare?" Zhilin asked.
"Compare as you like, there are no limitations." said the village king.
Zhai Wang means it's like a real fight, but it's actually a practical Sanda, you can use it as you like. To put it bluntly, it's just like a real fight between two people.
Listening to the village king's tone and looking at his demeanor, Zhilin knew that the village king was not only testing her martial arts skills, but also wanted to defeat the resentment in her heart.
Zhilin felt a little annoyed. Why is your village king so petty? I will give you some clues today to convince you. I want you to know that you don’t have the courage to do business or big things alone. You don’t have the courage to fight alone.
Kung Fu, you are no match for me. Let me see if you accept it?
Zhilin thought about it, smiled, and said: "King of the Village, you are really so interested, I have no choice but to accompany you!"
"Okay! Just do it! You have the spirit of a heroine!" the village king said, took two steps back, kept a certain distance from Zhilin, and opened up his posture.
"Get ready!" the village king said, standing in a T-shaped stance, with his two palms also forming a T-shaped shape. His left palm was stretched out and pointed directly at Zhilin, and his right palm was placed horizontally to protect his chest.
Zhilin, however, casually let go of her steps, her hands hanging down naturally, without any intention of competing. However, her eyes were fixed on the Walled King, and she said with a smile: "Walled King, you go ahead and attack!"
Upon hearing this, the village king saw Zhi Lin's posture and thought that Zhi Lin should look at him less. He shouted, took two steps forward and then suddenly took a step forward with his right foot. He changed his body, turned his right palm into a fist, and punched Zhi Lin's face with his side.
He struck at the temple, and then took another step forward, retracting his fist and attacking with his elbow. These several movements were done in one go, with a fierce momentum. Against ordinary people, the king of the village would have been knocked to the ground by this fast and continuous movement.
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Zhilin kept staring at the Walled King, and when she saw him directly attacking her, she instantly used her plum blossom pile steps to neutralize the Walled King's moves, and her body had already moved behind the Walled King. She thought that there was no need to deal with the impatient and impatient Walled King.
He has been dealing with you.
Zhilin moved behind the Walled King and pushed the King's back with her palm, hoping to accelerate the King's attack and make him fall down.
Who knows, Zhilin still underestimated the village king. She did not expect that the village king also paid attention to precautions when he attacked bravely.
The village king made several moves in a row but failed to touch Zhi Lin's body. He knew that Zhi Lin's movement was too fast and she must have moved behind to attack. When his attack failed, he rolled forward and then glared hard with his right foot.
Zhilin pushed with her palms, but did not touch the body of the Walled King. She followed up with her back foot and pushed continuously. Unexpectedly, the King of the Walled House rolled and stepped out to glare at her. She quickly moved her hands and feet, pointed her toes on the ground, turned over in the air, and stood up.
On the ground, looking at the "Rabbit Kick" move of the Walled King, she smiled and cupped her hands and said, "The Walled King is really good at it! Zhilin admires it! Let's call it a tie!"
The village king's legs that were staring in the air hit the ground with a "snap", then he stood upright, arched his hands, and said: "We are only in one round, how can we be considered a draw? Come on in!"
Zhilin smiled and stared at the village king: "Do we have to tell the difference?"
"We have already competed. Let's have fun!" said the village king.
"King of the Village, let me see this! If you attack me, I will only avoid you with the place where I am standing as the center and a radius of three meters away. Within ten moves, as long as you are close to my body, you will win.
Otherwise, I win. Of course, I can also attack and you avoid me in the same circle. How about that?" Zhilin said with a smile.