Chapter 267

"What color head?"

Xu Zhan is not a gentleman. He has no habit of not beating women. As soon as he heard Xia Wei'an say that he has a bright future, he immediately became interested.

"If you lose, do a good job of making the film" beauty "for me, keep up with the lines and the acting skills!"

The film "beauty" can't be made by her alone. We must rely on everyone's efforts to make it well. Xu Zhan is the leading actor. If his acting is awkward, it will also have an impact on this film and Xia Wei'an.

"No problem, but what if you lose?"

Xu Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked, with a ruffian look on his face.

"If I lose, ask for it."

"Do you really want me to talk about it?"

"Well." Xia Weian nodded, "it's a pity you don't have this chance, because I won't lose."

"You are too confident... Ah!"

Before Xu Zhan had finished his words, he was thrown to the ground by Xia Wei'an. He lay on the ground, looking at the sky with an unbelievable face. What happened just now? Tall and burly, he was knocked down by Xia Weian!

This time, he did not dare to underestimate Xia Wei'an. He turned over and stood up. His face was serious. He made a move to Xia Wei'an with his hands clenched. Xia Wei'an began to smile confidently and trot forward in two steps.

Xu Zhan's strength in Sanda lies in his fists. Xia Wei'an is not stupid enough to fight with his fists. She uses her small and flexible body to avoid Xu Zhan's fists and attack his weakness very quickly. After several rounds of fighting, Xu Zhan is hit with a few grunts, but she doesn't even touch Xia Wei'an's corner.

He became angry and no longer attacked with his fist. He took a quick step forward and clasped Xia Wei'an's right arm. He was ready to give her a shoulder fall. He was so strong that he dragged Xia Wei'an into the air and saw that Xia Wei'an was going to be smashed to the ground.

Xu Zhan's mouth shows a smile that is about to win. He won't hit people on the ground. As long as Xia Weian admits defeat, he will let her go!

How do you know that Xia Wei'an took advantage of an upside down gold hook, buttoned his head with both legs, and pulled his legs tightly with both hands. With the help of force, they turned forward and pulled Xu Zhan forward. They formed a circle and rolled forward with their body as an arc. Xu Zhan was lying on the ground. Xia Wei'an clasped his limbs with his hands and feet, and tied him tightly, unable to move.

"It hurts, let it go!"

Xu Zhan's hands and feet are pulled back by Xia Wei'an, and his tears are coming out.

"Accept defeat or not?"

Xia Weian asked with a smile.

Xu Zhan doesn't speak. He hasn't lost since he was young. Now he has lost to a woman who looks like a little Laurie. How can he be embarrassed? I've lost all my face!

Seeing that he didn't speak, he was full of unconventionality. Xia Wei'an fastened his hands and feet and pulled hard again!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Xu Zhan grinned in pain and yelled.

Xia Wei'an loosened his hands, clapped his hands and stood in front of him. He said with a smile, "now, go to ask Ma Daodao to remake all your parts. You should finish your lines without missing a word. And, ask a teacher to teach you how to act."

After that, Xia Weian picked up the clothes he had just thrown aside.

At the moment, although Xu Zhan was not reconciled, he was also convinced. Seeing that she was going to leave, he quickly said, "I lost. You are not allowed to tell me about it!"

"It depends on the mood."

Xia Weian put on his clothes while walking.