Water Margin: I, Pan Jinlian, Am a Fitness Coach

No one gets to taste these vermilion lips, one punch will put a young man down

Fair-skinned and lovely, with a body to match, two punches will beat Zhen Guanxi to death

One glance, a hundred charms, three punches will knock Lu Zhishen flat

Clouds are her clothes, flowers her face, Lin Chong gets beaten at the gate

Green hills beyond green hills, towers beyond towers, tonight the Lion Tower runs red

Rain and mist blur the dusk, five punches will floor Constable Wu