My Star Girlfriend is Actually My Big Black Fan

Seeing this situation, the director felt it was fun, and the highlight of the day was coming.

"How do you want to play?" Fang Zhan looked at Tang Ze and Yu Wenjia and asked indifferently. They were already stretching, and looked at the two with bad eyes. In Fang Zhan's mind, what he wanted to defeat was not one of them, but two.

If this was left yesterday, Yu Wenjia would definitely say that you two will go together, but now I don't have this idea, but for Tang Ze, I still want to try his skills and explore the bottom.

"It's better than let's play first." Yu Wenjia took the initiative to provoke Tang Ze.

Tang Ze naturally challenged: "Okay."

"Be careful yourself." Tang Ze exclaimed and walked forward.

Li Muqing knew that in the current situation, he could not intervene, and took Xi Xiaoyu to the side to watch from a distance.

Without a referee, Yuwenjia immediately threw himself at Tang Ze. After all, it was a show, and a fist in the face would definitely not work.

In an instant, Tang Ze and Yu Wenjia entered into a state of fighting, and fighting was Yu Wenjia's strong point. Fang Zhan knew that, standing aside and observing Tang Ze's details, while quietly approaching the nervous Li Muqing.

Tang Ze was protecting the business card behind him, and Yu Guang sometimes looked in Li Muqing's direction.

Yuwenjia is the third-ranked fighter in the Shushan Art. It would be a disadvantage if he was taken lightly in front of him. When Tang Ze was distracted, Yuwenjia seized the opportunity to directly press Tang Ze on the ground, and stubbornly clasped Tang Ze’s arm. , I vaguely feel that I want to complete the cross-solid action!

This is not tearing up the famous brand anymore, this is already a ground fighting.

Tang Ze secretly said to his carelessness, and immediately pressed Yu Wenjia's legs to prevent him from completing the cross solid.

Both Li Muqing and Xi Xiaoyu were attracted, and they didn't realize that Fang Zhan had lurked over quietly, and they were both preparing to tear off Li Muqing's famous brand.

But Fang Zhan didn't tear off all Li Muqing's famous brand, but deliberately tore off a corner, making a crisp sound.

Li Muqing's eyes sank, and he lifted his foot subconsciously, and a beautiful high-sweeping leg hit Fang Zhan's head directly.

Fang Zhan looked horrified. He never expected a big star like Li Muqing to have this kind of technique. His hands were immediately in a defensive position, and Li Muqing kicked Fang Zhan's arm.

Li Muqing, who was startled, immediately distanced himself from Fang Zhan and watched vigilantly.

However, the director team stood up here, Liu Jin stared at Li Muqing dumbfounded. The sweep of the leg just now was so professional, and the No. 1 Fang Zhan almost got the trick.

The director's gaze was amazing, and he immediately made people adjust the picture just now. It was so handsome!

The main reason is that Tangze teaches well.

Fang Zhan shook his arm and smiled: "I didn't expect the National Goddess to have this kind of strength, but I underestimated it."

Seeing Fang Zhan's aggressive gaze, Li Muqing smiled and said, "After practicing for a while, let's learn from each other."

"OK."

"Sister Mu..." Xi Xiaoyu said worriedly. Others are number one.

"Stand far away," Li Muqing said softly.

Tang Ze and Yu Wenjia were still fighting on the ground. Faced with the powerful Yu Wenjia, Tang Ze couldn't break free at once, but could only watch Li Muqing and Fang Zhan start to fight.

Is this Li Muqing crazy? He actually fought Fang Zhan. The fist of a professional player is something you can take, even if it is acting on the arm, it hurts.

Tang Ze gathered his eyes and began to struggle to break free. Yu Wenjia frowned and felt Tang Ze stepping up, clasping Tang Ze's wrist tightly, and sweat already appeared on his forehead.

Li Muqing has already started a heads-up mode, and Li Muqing's posture is quite professional, which makes Fang Zhan smile and say: "Not bad, the coach should be professional."

"My coach is a rookie." Li Muqing said seriously.

"Come on, let me see the strength of the goddess." Fang Zhan didn't underestimate him, he looked very professional.

Li Muqing bit her silver teeth and screamed at the first attack. Everyone was horrified. He didn't expect that Li Muqing's series of kicks would look good.

Fang Zhan praised: "The strength is good, the angle is also very good, it is a pity not to play the female profession."

Although Li Muqing did play well, Fang Zhan is a champion player. Now he is only doing program effects. It is enough to really want to beat Li Muqing.

At this time, Li Muqing was a little bit up, and he couldn't meet Fang Zhan at all, but thinking of Tang Zejiao's teaching, Li Muqing took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Will the champion only hide?" Li Muqing suddenly mocked.

Fang Zhan smiled after hearing this: "Okay, I won't hide."

Li Muqing rushed forward and hit Fang Zhan's liver. Fang Zhan was shocked. He didn't expect Li Muqing to use this style of liver explosion, who taught him!

Although the girl's fist was not strong, she was uncomfortable to be hit. Fang Zhan dodged in an instant, but suddenly she felt like an electric shock, her scalp was numb, and a feeling of pain swept through her body.

Staring blankly at the small fist under the ribs, Li Muqing's goal was his weakness. Fang Zhan slowly raised his head and looked at Li Muqing in disbelief. He couldn't help taking a step back and almost fell.

Li Muqing was also a little dazed. This was taught by Tang Ze, but he had never used it before. I didn't expect it to be really useful. The champion was almost beaten to sit down by himself.

The directors looked at the screen and felt that Fang Zhan acted well, with his surprised expression, painful grimness, and good acting skills.

Gasping Fang Zhan's gaze locked Li Muqing fiercely, which shocked Li Muqing, does it hurt so much...

Seeing Fang Zhan standing straight and walking towards him, Li Muqing was a little frightened. He couldn't help backing up and shouted, "Tangze..."

When Tang Ze heard Li Muqing's call for help, his eyes flashed worried, what Fang Zhan was doing, looking very serious.

"Why, do you have time to worry about others? Still worry about yourself." Yu Wenjia locked Tang Ze tightly with a smirk.

If you are in a game, you can use your fists and elbows to beat your opponents, but this is a show that limits too many skills.

But even if it is restricted, Tang Ze still has a way: "Don't you find that there is something wrong with you?"

Yu Wenjia was taken aback, and suddenly realized that Tang Ze had changed his posture at some point. Before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his thigh.

Damn, what a cunning man, Yu Wenjia can only release Tang Ze's arm, roll over and untie it.

Hiss!

Yu Wenjia frowned and touched his back. When he saw the famous brand in Tang Ze's hand, Yu Wenjia gave a wry smile, and just exposed his back to unlock his lock.

"Ah!" Li Muqing suddenly exclaimed.

Tang Ze turned his head and looked, only to see Fang Zhan clasping Li Muqing's arm, which made Li Muqing show pain.

"Let go of her." Tang Ze ran directly towards this side, and Li Muqing looked at Tang Ze who was running, with an inexplicable sense of security and joy in her heart.