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Chapter 1721

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaoming's face changed drastically, and a hint of panic flashed deep in his eyes.

Tong Ke looked at Qiao Xiaoming in shock: "I just said that the young marshal is unparalleled in combat. How could you win the young marshal? It turns out that you are using despicable tricks!"

Qiao Xiaoming's face turned red and she said in anger: "Nonsense, I won the right way. He knew he was not my opponent, so he abstained."

Chen Ning chuckled: "With your ability, how dare you say that the young coach is not your opponent?"

That's the skill?

Qiao Xiaoming, who is usually overly high, was not happy when he heard Chen Ning's words.

In addition, Chen Ning made him embarrassed just now, a hint of resentment flashed across his eyes and he sneered: "Lieutenant Colonel Chen, you seem to be very disdainful of my ability. I don't know if you have the courage to talk with me."

Chen Ning's mouth slightly raised: "Is it just a competition?"

Qiao Xiaoming sneered: "Of course it's not just a competition, we both have to add some bets."

Chen Ning was very interested: "What bet?"

Qiao Xiaoming just lost face in front of Tong Ke, and now he wants to regain his face, but also wants to make the other party embarrassed.

So he picked up the ashtray on the table in great difficulty and poured all the ash butts in the ashtray into a glass of red wine.

He pointed to the red wine full of smoke butts and said sinisterly to Chen Ning: "Let's have a good time to compete with each other. The loser will drink this cup of things. Do you dare?"

Chen Ning smiled and said, "You have a special taste. Since you want to drink this kind of black wine, I will give you my best."

Tong Ke was stunned. She didn't even have time to organize. The two men in front of her were about to compete.

When the staff in the restaurant saw Chen Ning and Qiao Xiaoming, they actually wanted to fight in the hall.

They just wanted to come up and stop it!

However, the restaurant manager quickly stopped the waiter and the security guards and whispered: "That beautiful beauty is Tong Ke, the young man's sister-in-law. They want to fight and let them fight, so we don't interfere."

After everyone heard this, no one came up to stop him.

Chen Ning and Qiao Xiaoming were less than two meters apart and stood in confrontation.

Chen Ning waved his hand and smiled and said, "Come and fight!"

Qiao Xiaoming didn't be polite to Chen Ning. He yelled softly: "Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, and his speed was extremely fast, rushing towards Chen Ning like a cheetah.

Qiao Xiaoming's fighting style is simple and direct in the army, with extremely fast speed and strong strength. After he approached Chen Ning, he kicked up like lightning and swept hard towards Chen Ning's head.

"good!"

The diners in the restaurant watched the fun without much trouble. They had already come up to watch when they saw someone fighting. When they saw Qiao Xiaoming's footsteps were like lightning, everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Qiao Xiaoming's kick was as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder.

He was confident in his sharp kick, and he thought of defeating Chen Ning in one move and becoming more majestic in front of Tong Ke.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Ning took a step back and leaned back slightly, and let him kick him in a flash.

"Hey, I'm a little capable, I can actually avoid my kick."

Qiao Xiaoming said in surprise, but his movements did not stop at all, and he approached, and then launched a storm-like attack on Chen Ning.

Although his attack was fierce, Chen Ning still had a relaxed face, as if he was walking in the garden, and he could handle it with ease. In the blink of an eye, his attacks were all gone.

And at the moment when all his attacks failed, Chen Ning finally took action.

Chen Ning raised his foot and kicked it out, which was shocking.

This kick was extremely fast.

Qiao Xiaoming's pupils suddenly magnified, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Before he could dodge, he had already hit hard with a bang in his lower abdomen.

Chen Ning's kick suddenly with great force, kicking Qiao Xiaoming off the ground, like a bent prawn, stuck to Chen Ning's right leather shoe raised, hanging in the air.

The scene was quiet and the needle could be heard.

Tong Ke and everyone on the scene were stunned.

I saw Chen Ning snatching his feet, Qiao Xiaoming also pounced on it, fell from mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground. With a wow, he spit out all the overnight meal in his stomach.
Chapter completed!
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