My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

When Jiang Anzhi and Luo Ang met each other, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Then Jiang Anzhi didn't say anything, and went to change his clothes silently.

The brothers who were still in the martial arts school ran over excitedly when they heard that Xiao Jiang and Xiao Luo were back.

After all, both of them are back, which means that the game can be opened again.

The brothers and sisters of Wulin Boxing Gym have their own small training ground, so they don't need to be crowded with students in the big field.

Jiang Anzhi and Luo Ang wore the same black vest and gray cotton and linen trousers. They were about the same size, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. There was no excess fat on their bodies, but their auras were completely different. The dusty facial features are pleasing to the eye.

The two, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, didn't have much to say when they met each other. They were divided into two sides and slowly wrapped bandages on their hands, but just this made the senior brothers who came to see the excitement feel the coercion.

The smell of gunpowder that has not changed for a hundred years in Xiaojiang and Xiaoluo is really nostalgic.

After a while, both of them were ready, and walked slowly to the middle of the martial field like a lion. Luo Ang rarely curled his lips: "I've been busy putting on makeup these years, so I guess I don't have much fighting power."

"It's not bad, maybe it's quicker than someone who drinks and drinks every day." Jiang Anzhi also replied with a light smile.

"..." Loon.

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, then suddenly galloped forward at the same time, one raised his leg and the other stretched out his hand to block him, they bumped into each other with a bang and quickly bounced off, then rushed forward again, hands and feet sticking to each other. attack.

The two were agile, kicking side to side, or swinging straight fists suddenly, vigorously using their feet and feet, and punching hard.

The onlookers grinned their teeth and grinned in pain.

Upstairs, Mr. He, who hadn't bubbled for a long time, was pouring tea into his mouth with a small purple clay pot in his hand. His old eyes had rarely recovered a little clarity, and he was staring at the two full of tea downstairs with interest. Vigorous little leopards fight.

Eldest brother Mu Yun also looked down beside Teacher He: "The two of them seem to have not come back for a long time."

"Yeah." Mr. He nodded, "One is busy with his wife, the other is busy with dating, both of them have the love brain of a woman forgetting Master."

"Uh...not at all." Mu Yun embarrassedly wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his brow: "They are indeed busy too."

Teacher He drank the last sip of fragrant tea with a sip, put the purple sand pot in Muyun's palm leisurely, raised his thin hand and started picking his nostrils: "What are you busy with, you think I'm really old Well."

"However, the kung fu practiced by the two of them these years has not been in vain. It seems that the fists and kicks are still a bit silly."

After listening to Mr. He's words, Mu Yun glanced down silently. He could vaguely hear the sound of fists breaking through the wind upstairs, so there was some stupid strength. .

The two downstairs didn't spare any energy, their posture would leave a lot of traces even on copper skin and iron bones, not to mention their mortal bodies.

After a while, fist marks and footprints began to appear on the bare arms of the two of them...

After a while, the two began to gasp for breath...

After another ten minutes, they finally stopped at the same time, pretending to look at each other calmly.

Unexpectedly, it was tied again.

There was a little dissatisfaction in the eyes of both of them.

The brothers who were watching by the side felt that they would start again at any time, so they rushed forward to break up the smell of gunpowder.

"Okay, okay, you two haven't come back for a long time, one competition is enough, if there are too many, it will be too much."