With Duan Xiaoming's order, the eight bodyguards rushed over together.
The private room is a luxury box, so the space is large enough.
Every bodyguard wanted to fight for the first prize, so they pounced like a pack of hungry wolves.
At the moment when they were about to approach Wu Liang, they saw Wu Liang immediately twist his body, stretch his arms, and strike out with two punches.
Boom!
A punch hit one of the bodyguards in the chest and went straight down.
Boom!
Another punch hit one of the bodyguards in the abdomen, and the bodyguard clutched his abdomen and fell to the side.
Next, Wu Liang's punching speed was very fast, and a set of Baji Boxing was full of fierceness by him.
Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world, and it is by no means blown.
Wu Liang's set of boxing techniques is not a martial arts performance, but a real kung fu, which is a combination of actual combat skills, so it is very strong, fists to the flesh, and it is particularly practical.
Bajiquan was used to defend against foreign enemies in ancient times, but now in peacetime, the truly lethal Bajiquan has been modified many times before it has become the boxing method used for martial arts performances and competitions today.
In fact, the Bajiquan owned by Wu Liang is of two natures from the Bajiquan that is commonly circulated now, one is used to kill the enemy, and the other is performance, of course, it is different.
Wu Liang divided five by two, and without much effort at all, he put down all the eight bodyguards brought by Duan Xiaoming, and made them all fall to the ground and couldn't get up, and they had no power to fight back.
At this moment, Duan Xiaoming's eyes widened as big as copper bells, and he was shocked beyond measure.
He didn't expect that Wu Liang would so easily take down all the eight bodyguards who regarded him as a fighting singer.
"You!
How is this possible!
Didn't you say you could only do a few tricks?
Duan Xiaoming frowned, his face solemn.
"That's right, I really only know a few moves, but just a few moves can easily bring down your bodyguards."
Wu Liang sneered.
Duan Xiaoming's face became extremely ugly, and he looked flustered, and even his legs were trembling.
"Next, it's your turn!"
The corners of Wu Liang's mouth hooked up a chuckle, but his eyes were very sharp.
"Wu Liang!
You!
What do you want!
You should think about the consequences before you do anything to me!
Duan Xiaoming shouted in panic.
"The consequences?
Do I hit you still need to think about the consequences?
I can fight if I want!
” After Wu Liang finished speaking, he fell over the shoulder and threw Duan Xiaoming to the ground.
Duan Xiaoming screamed in pain, and the feces and urine were about to fall out.
Just fall, how can it work, but also let Duan Xiaoming experience the feeling of being trampled on the face.
Subsequently.
Smack!
Wu Liang stretched out a foot and stomped on Duan Xiaoming's face.
Wu Liang was wearing leather shoes on his feet, and if he stepped on this foot, Duan Xiaoming's face would definitely leave a scar, and it was in the shape of a shoe print.
Duan Xiaoming screamed in pain, a howl like killing a pig, resounding throughout the luxury box.
The thing was so painful that tears came out, his feet kicked wildly, and he hugged Wu Liang's feet with both hands, wanting to move away.
However, Duan Xiaoming couldn't shake Wu Liang's feet at all, and in front of Wu Liang, Duan Xiaoming's strength was as weak as cotton.
"Just now you said that you were going to stomp on my face, but you reminded me that this is the first time I've stepped on someone else's face, and it's quite funny."
Wu Liang smiled lightly.
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And Chen Shichao on the side, he was already so frightened that he went under the dinner table, he was glad that it was not him who was stepped on by Wu Liang, if it was him, this face would be ruined, don't be a singer in the future, just be a comedian.
Duan Xiaoming, who was trampled on his face, could not care about thinking about something else, just the hot pain in his face was enough for him.
"Duan Xiaoming, is it cool to be stepped on?"
Wu Liang asked.
Duan Xiaoming gritted his teeth and scolded: "Nima, you step on the horse and wait for Lao Tzu, I, Duan Xiaoming, and you don't share the sky, and we can't stand together!"
” "Oh?
Is it?
Wu Liang said: "Since you hate me so much, then I must not be merciful, just give you a eunuch to be a pawn." ” Duan Xiaoming was frightened by Wu Liang like this, and his courage was almost broken.
He knew what it meant to give a eunuch, a man without that thing, his life was in vain, Duan Xiaoming was panicked in his heart, Nima, if that thing was trampled on, it would not only be as simple as not being a man, but it would be fatal!
Duan Xiaoming, who was about to be scared to pee, couldn't take care of this old face, so he quickly changed his attitude and begged Wu Liang for mercy: "Brother Liang, Brother Liang, let me go, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong, beg Brother Liang to let it go, please let it go." ” Duan Xiaoming, who was still hard-mouthed before, was completely frightened and hurriedly begged Wu Liang for mercy.
"Don't call me good brother, call me good father."
Wu Liang stepped on the foot on Duan Xiaoming's face, but did not move away, still clinging to Duan Xiaoming's face.
I don't blame him for being ruthless, I just blame Duan Xiaoming for being too cheap, and he can't be merciful to people like Duan Xiaoming.
And Duan Xiaoming was also in a dilemma.
Last time, he knelt down for Wu Liang and called Dad, and this time he wanted to call Wu Liang's Dad, Duan Xiaoming was really speechless. has not yet come out of the shadow of the last time, but he is going to repeat the mistakes of the past, Duan Xiaoming's mentality is about to collapse and explode!
"What?
Disagree?
Time waits for no one, you can't be a man if you go down this foot, even if you are the richest man in the world, what if you are still a man without that thing?
Wu Liang scared Duan Xiaoming again.
Duan Xiaoming became more and more flustered, and was so frightened that the came out, and he shouted tremblingly: "Good father, good father!"
” "Get out of the way, I don't have a stupid son like you!"
Wu Liang sneered, then raised his foot and kicked Duan Xiaoming away.
Duan Xiaoming was kicked in the abdomen by Wu Liang's call, rolled directly from one end of the box to the other, and did not stop until he hit the wall.
Duan Xiaoming hated Wu Liang extremely much in his heart, but he could only scold a few words in his heart, and now he didn't dare to scold in person, so he could only lie on the floor and pretend to be dead like a grandson.
Wu Liang glanced at Duan Xiaoming, who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, and said to Li Muzhi: "Li Muzhi, Duan Xiaoming is dead, let's put him in a sack later, and then drive him into the river to feed the fish." ” This was also a deliberate sentence to scare Duan Xiaoming, but he didn't expect Duan Xiaoming to be frightened again, and he panicked in his heart.
I'm obedient, Wu Liang is playing ruthlessly on the horse, this is the rhythm of the sinking corpse at the bottom of the river!
No, no, no, I need to wake up, wake up.
Duan Xiaoming decided not to pretend to be dead anymore, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Wu Liang, and then muttered in a low voice: "Ouch!
It hurts, I'm alive again, I'm alive again, you see I'm really alive.
Wu Liang looked at Duan Xiaoming, an opponent who was beyond his strength, and said coldly: "Okay, don't pretend, with your acting skills, you only have the qualifications to be a group performer." ”