第三十三章降服（1）(6/7)

                                                                                                                                                                不管别人是怎么议论，贾思邈站起身子，笑问道：“吴阿蒙，怎么样？你认输不认输？”
                                                                                                                                                                吴阿蒙的脸涨成了驴肝色，连额头的青筋都凸起来了，睁大着牛铃铛的大眼珠子，喝道：“好，这第一局我认输了。”
                                                                                                                                                                男子汉大丈夫，就应该这样，能屈能伸，能软能硬。
                                                                                                                                                                “好爷们儿，来，咱们来第二局，打一场，我想看看你的功夫到底怎么样。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈笑了笑，然后跳到了一小块空地上，冲着吴阿蒙勾动了两下手指。这对于吴阿蒙来说，是赤裸裸的挑衅。不过，他也不是那种莽夫，在腕力上输给了贾思邈，他就知道了，眼前的这个青年，绝非一般人所能比拟，是真有两下子。
                                                                                                                                                                如果说，自己不认真的话，很有可能会真的败在他的手中。
                                                                                                                                                                “输了，你就是我的了！”
                                                                                                                                                                这话，让吴阿蒙一想起来，就禁不住激灵灵地打冷战，他可不想去跟这个小白脸搞基。所以，他必须赢，没有悬念。
                                                                                                                                                                对于自身的功夫，吴阿蒙还是相当有信心的，从小就苦练硬气功，一身十三太保横练的功夫，他还真没遇到过能挡得住自己的人。至少，之前是没有。往前走了几步，吴阿蒙挥拳砸向了贾思邈。
                                                                                     

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