Chapter 999: No Malice

Jiang Shiyu finally understood what they said. Minor was going to compete with An Wen.

Why can't you think about it so hard?

But then I thought about it, An Wen was seriously injured not long ago, how could she fight with this big guy at this time.

There is still a steel plate in An Wen's arm that has not been removed.

"Wenwen, you can't fight him. You have a steel plate in your arm and your health is not good." Jiang Shiyu spoke in English. While persuading An Wen, she also subconsciously told Minor to listen, hoping that he would not take advantage of others' danger.

"Is this a new trick? You can jump directly from the basket of a hot air balloon. Will you be seriously injured?"

The words "Don't think I don't know you are lying to me" were written on Minoa's face.

"It takes time to deal with him. Even if I'm in a wheelchair, I can knock him down." An Wen said.

Minoa laughed after hearing this and said: "I found that you Chinese people like to brag every time, and then get knocked down and continue to dream in your dreams."

"The highest level of deception is to believe it yourself."

His eyes became more and more disdainful.

"I noticed that you really talk a lot. Do you fight with your saliva?"

An Wen lost her patience, walked to an open space and said, "Come here!"

Minor moved his limbs. He didn't hit women, but now he was competing in a martial arts competition or fighting a fake.

An Wen behaves like an international liar and a thoroughly brainwashed liar.

Things that even many Chinese people don’t believe themselves have been deceived internationally.

He asked his assistant to take photos nearby and will post them online when the time comes.

The staff member who was packing things saw the two of them suddenly standing in the open space and asked in confusion: "What are they doing?"

"Who knows, getting to know each other?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's start." Minoa made an attack posture.

"OK."

Anwen hooked Minoa with an uppercut. Minoa looked disdainful, blocked the attack with his left hand, and then attacked her with his right hand. Unexpectedly, the weight of the punch was beyond his expectation. He was knocked away, with his attacking right hand still stretched out in the air.

It fell to the ground with a "bang" and slid some distance away.

An Wen clapped her hands.

The intensity is handled just right, perfect.

He talks so much, but he can't even withstand a punch.

The system came out to cheer and said: "The host is becoming more and more skilled in using strength."

The staff was stunned and looked at An Wen.

She is so small, but she can actually knock the big Minoa away.

Minoa got up, feeling severe pain in his left hand. He was obviously injured, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

what happened?

The intensity just now was not something that could be achieved normally.

Is it really internal strength?

Is there really inner strength in this world? Chinese Kung Fu really exists!

An Wen shook her hair and gave him a victorious back look.

Minor chased after him and said, "Do it again!"

An Wen still remembered how he pretended not to see her before, and also pretended not to see him.

"An Wen, I said do it again, don't force me to beat you!" Minor's tone became harsh.

"Go away!" An Wen said lightly.

Minor ran up to her and stopped her.

"I told you, hit me again!"

An Wen would have rolled her eyes if it weren't for her goddess image.

"Why should I hit you? Your assistant is filming. Could it be that you want to film me bullying you?" An Wen pointed at his assistant.

Minor frowned when he heard the word "bullying" and gestured to his assistant not to take pictures.

"An Wen, I just want to confirm whether you really know martial arts and don't have any malicious intentions."