Just now, the lady Huakui of Bashan nightfall had to offer herself a pillow, but the elder sister of the lieutenant colonel was quite different from her.
The tiger's ass is untouchable.
Although Meng Sangyu's name is very artistic, his "ferocity" is not necessarily weaker than the king of beasts.
Although "fists and feet have no eyes", as long as you think about it calmly, you will know that the other party has no intention, but at this time, where can Meng Sangyu consider so much?
In the military, even though the distinction between men and women has become very blurred under the strict military discipline, because of her prominent family background, even if she competes in martial arts, who is not paying attention to her sensitive parts?
Meng Sangyu knows exactly what her brother's personality is. She's not surprised that this kind of thing happened, but anyway, the blood relationship can't be erased, and she can't turn a blind eye to it.
When she came here, she didn't intend to make a fuss. With the idea that it's not a bad thing to let Mengda suffer some losses and learn some lessons, she just wanted to take over the culprit. It's a small punishment and a big admonition, and it's also a bit of her obligation as a sister. So it seems barbaric, but she always has spare strength. But at this time, Meng Sangyu was attacked in the chest, and her anger left her no trace Restraint.
Even if there is a background bonus, Meng Sangyu's force value can not be underestimated. Especially when she is in a manic state, Li futu looks like an unforgivable criminal in her eyes. One move is more fierce and wild. The move runs to the key parts of Li futu, aiming at disintegrating Li futu's combat effectiveness at the fastest speed.
"Sister Meng is crazy."
A tough guy in the back is still scared and can't help thinking of an event two years ago.
At that time, a spearhead soldier made some remarks in private, which were not insulting, at most, belittling or contemptuous of female soldiers. Somehow, they came to Meng Jie's ears. Meng Jie immediately came to the door, and let the spearhead soldier realize what misfortune comes from his mouth by means of thunder. It is said that his leg was broken.
It's taboo to fight in private, and it's so serious to beat someone back. But after that, sister Meng was only put in a symbolic confinement for a day, not to mention punishment, and even didn't write a review. Since then, sister Meng's name has spread, and almost no one dares to provoke her.
Just now, I saw that scene in my eyes, and I knew that it was a "careless mistake". However, these tough guys all knew Meng Sangyu's personality. Looking at Li futu was like looking at a disabled person, full of pity and sympathy.
"Bang!"
Holding the blow of a pink fist in his hand, Li futu opened his mouth. It seemed that he was still planning to "turn the fight into jade". But Meng Sangyu didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Li futu in the crotch. The ferocity made Li futu's eyelids jump.
Ma Jue, who had already made the phone call, seemed to be on the scene. Subconsciously, he closed his legs together and felt the chill in his crotch.
Meng Sangyu's fierce strength, coupled with his hard black military boots, may be too exaggerated if he really kicks, but at least men can't do it any more.
Comity is also limited.
Li futu lifted his right knee, bent inward and hit Meng Sangyu's leg.
"Bang."
With a dull sound, Meng Sangyu's leg fell back under the strong anti earthquake.
Meng Sangyu's eyes were sharp. He took this leg as the axis, twisted his slender waist wrapped by the military uniform, and drew toward Li futu with his other leg like a tightrope in the air.
Just this time, Li futu didn't back off.
After blocking Meng Sangyu's "Puyin leg", he immediately raised his foot. When Meng Sangyu's leg was still in mid air, he kicked Meng Sangyu in his belly.
The fruit is solid.
Clean and tidy.
Meng Sangyu flew out again, just because she lifted it with one foot. This time, she failed to control her balance as before. After flying four or five meters, she fell to the ground, quite embarrassed.
The whole audience was shocked.
"Sister Meng!"
"Sangyu!"
After several men were stunned for a moment, they quickly walked over and helped Meng Sangyu up.
Although Meng Sangyu was a woman, she was definitely not the kind of soft woman with no hands to tie a chicken. She pushed away other people's hands and stood up alone without help.
Although there was not much pain on her face, the uncontrollable breathing and the sound of the promoter clearly showed that she was not feeling well at this time.
She raised her head and stared at the young man opposite. Her eyes were still cold and sharp, but she didn't move on.
At this time, marquis Ma, who had just judged the situation and avoided the attack, slipped back to Li futu.
"Brother Li,..." It's a cow. "
He looked at Meng Sangyu and his group, then turned to look at Li futu, with an undisguised respect and worship.
It's just handsome. How can you fight like that?
The key is that a beautiful woman with unique style is kicked.
Of course, he doesn't like Meng's family, but he has to admit that Meng Sangyu is really a beautiful woman with heroic charm and unique style."Elder sister Sangyu, you said that if brother Li beat you, this will be the end of the night."
Ma Jue looked at Meng Sangyu. He was afraid that it would be too exciting for him. He was not complacent. He coughed quietly and said: "can we go now?"
Although Meng Sangyu was repulsed, he did not lose his fighting power. The battle can continue. But now, everyone can see clearly that Meng Sangyu, who was repulsed many times, is not the opponent of this young man at all.
Meng Sangyu didn't even look at Ma Jue. He kept staring at Li futu and didn't speak.
"Brother Li, let's go."
Ma Jue reminded.
Li futu naturally has no opinion. Just when they are going to do something and brush their clothes, a man beside Meng Sangyu makes a speech.
"Do you want to go after beating people? How can it be so easy? "
A few originally just to see the bustle of men, ill intentioned staring at Li Fu figure, covetous, eager to try.
Soldiers always worship the strong. Who doesn't want to talk to the strong?
What's more, Meng Sangyu was wounded in front of them. If they didn't respond at all, where would their faces go if it was spread out?
"Ladies and gentlemen, elder sister Sangyu said that this is a personal grievance. We should solve it by ourselves."
Ma Jue could not see that these men had the idea of a group fight. He frowned. He was slightly unhappy, but his tone was still polite.
Although this is the son of the commander-in-chief, these tough guys still pay attention to the meaning of the word first and do not give in.
"It's rare for us to meet a master."
"Elder sister Sangyu..."
Ma Jue looks at Meng Sangyu. Now he is a little clear about Li futu's force value. Even if he plays more and less, he doesn't win. But he knows that even if he wins, it's not a good thing.
Several soldiers can't fight one person together. What's the impact of spreading to the army?
Meng Sangyu has not yet opened his mouth, and some words come from the roadside.
"It's not a bad thing to go up in the face of difficulties, but we have to do what we can after all."