On the yacht deck, the girls lay under the huge sunshade, drinking champagne, admiring the blue sea view, enjoying the breeze caressing their cheeks, and laughter and joy were heard everywhere!
Uncle Feng's arrival did not attract much attention at first.
It was not until Uncle Feng took off his sun protection suit and stood shirtless under the scorching sun that the group of girls looked over with a little surprise.
"Uncle Feng! Why are you standing there? It's so hot," the little white tiger shouted with concern.
Uncle Feng turned around and smiled back, then began to move his hands and feet.
The girls looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
"husband...".
After a crisp call of "husband", the little white tiger ran towards Xia Tian.
Catching that smooth, tender and soft body, Xia Tian couldn't help but pick up the little white tiger and spun it around twice.
"Is it hot?" Xia Tian asked softly.
The little white tiger shook his head sweetly and said, "It's not hot! We have iced juice. Come here, husband! I'll get you a glass."
Xia Tian put the little white tiger on the ground and shook his head gently, "I'll just have a spar with Uncle Feng first."
"Ah?" Xia Tian's words startled the little white tiger.
Before she could react to what was happening, Xia Tian had already gently let go of her and walked towards Uncle Feng.
"This..." Little White Tiger was confused! Maybe until now, she still couldn't understand what Xia Tian meant!
"Ranran, what's wrong?" Wu's mother's voice came from behind!
"Mom, Xia Tian said he wanted to spar with Uncle Feng?" Little White Tiger asked dully!
Mother Wu actually disliked the idea of sparring, but the men in the family were silenced by the two old men, so what could she, a woman, say?
"Don't worry, your Uncle Feng knows what's going on!" Aunt Wu said softly helplessly!
After saying this, he did not forget to shake his head to express his dissatisfaction with this matter!
With the arrival of the old man and other elders, plus more than twenty security personnel, the deck, which was more than enough just now, now seemed a little crowded!
The girls also gathered around with curious looks on their faces!
Especially Yu Miaomiao, who is not afraid of trouble and is like a little lunatic.
At this moment, I was drunk and jumping around to cheer for the summer!
Xia Tian turned around helplessly and looked at Yu Miaomiao, then looked back at Uncle Feng.
"Uncle Feng, if you really can't withstand my beatings and kicks, don't accuse me of being disrespectful to the elderly!"
Uncle Feng didn't care about Xia Tian's words at all, but looked at Xia Tian very seriously.
"The Eighteen Hands of Black Dragon, full name is the Eighteen Hands of Heilongjiang Armed Police, the moves are vicious and ruthless, including eye-poking, throat blocking, and crotch-touching. If you can't help yourself, don't blame me for not loving children."
Xia Tian didn't care about Uncle Feng's advance notice. He was joking, and so was Uncle Feng!
But the people on the sidelines were not calm, especially stepmother Xu Shu and little white tiger Wu Youran!
"Xia Weiting!" Stepmother growled, her eyes looking upside down as she looked at her man!
Seeing this, Xia Weiting shrugged innocently and said, "Wife! I don't want to do that either, you know, but Dad..."
"Old Wu..." The little white tiger stomped his feet desperately to express his dissatisfaction!
When his daughter called him Old Wu, Father Wu was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at the little white tiger with a flattering expression and said, "Ranran, Dad is absolutely against it, but..."
As he spoke, Father Wu secretly pointed at the old man Xia Shiru who was not far away!
Seeing this, the little white tiger pouted and said, "Grandpa..."
The old man turned around and smiled, "Ran girl, you can't be beaten, you can't be beaten."
The little white tiger was almost in despair after being unable to be harmed by just two sentences, but his four parents looked strange!
Isn't your indestructible behavior a bit too perfunctory?
What does it mean to be indestructible? Does a bruised face count? What about broken arms and legs?
Didn’t you hear about those things like poking eyes, blocking throats, and teasing genitals just now?
Does it have to be so bad that it ends with no descendants? When did this old man become so careless?
Seeing that he couldn't convince the old man, the little white tiger turned around and wanted to walk into the field and pull Xia Tian down!
But before she could take a step, Ling Ling beside her hugged the little white tiger's slender waist!
"Sister Lingling?" The little white tiger turned around and looked at her resentfully!
"It's too late." Facing the little white tiger's complaining eyes, Ling Ling had no time to explain!
Because the two people in the field have already started their preparations and are slowly walking together!
Xia Tian is the starting posture of authentic no-holds-barred fighting, with both hands placed in front of the chest, one in front and one behind, and both hands are relaxed and not clenched into fists!
But Uncle Feng clenched his fists tightly, and stood steady with a low center of gravity!
Looking at Uncle Feng's starting move, which seemed strange to him, Xia Tian curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Then he stretched out his hand and prepared to touch hands with Uncle Feng!
This is an unwritten etiquette in the game, which has become a habit and is deeply rooted in Xia Tian's bones!
But... what Xia Tian didn't expect was that Uncle Feng didn't care about etiquette at all!
The moment Xia Tian stretched out his palm towards him, he quickly punched out into a claw and grabbed Xia Tian's palm!
Just when Xia Tian was confused and stunned, Uncle Feng's palm quickly rotated outward and downward!
If Xia Tian didn't have enough arm strength for this move, he would definitely be knocked to the ground by Uncle Feng!
Facts have proved that Xia Tian’s hand strength is far inferior to Uncle Feng’s!
With Wu Youran's moan on the sidelines, Xia Tian's body began to tilt to the left!
Just one move was enough for the old man and the others to understand the power of the Black Dragon's Eighteen Hands!
Even Xu Shu's stepmother on the sidelines closed her eyes in spite of herself!
But before she could close her eyes and feel sorry for Xia Tian’s experience, she heard Xia Weiting beside her shout “Fuck…”
Xu Shu suddenly opened his eyes and found that the two people in the field were already two or three meters apart, and both were half-kneeling on the ground, smiling at each other!
"What happened? I didn't see anything?" Xu Shu pulled Xia Weiting's arm, eager to know what had just happened.
Xia Weiting glanced at his wife and spoke with a slightly trembling voice.
Needless to say, you can tell how excited he is right now!
"Just when Xiaotian was about to fall, he suddenly jumped up and clamped Lao Feng's neck with his feet, then turned his body, and both of them fell out together."
"It's what we often call the scissor kick in the movies," Mr. Guan explained concisely and clearly!
"This is a judo move, also known as crab hold," Ling Ling added!
"Girl, the scissor kick has a history of thousands of years in our China." Old Guan looked at Ling Ling kindly!
Upon hearing this, Ling Ling nodded humbly and politely, and Mr. Guan also laughed!
On the field!
"Uncle Feng, this is a bit unsportsmanlike!" Xia Tian stood up with a smile!
"We believe in defeating the enemy with one strike, but there is no such thing as etiquette in a duel. But I have to say, Mr. Xia, you are the second person who made me fail with one strike." Uncle Feng also stood up with a smile!
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