Chapter 149

Just when Wang Xiaoming's mind was racing, the little fat man in front of him looked proud, and when the coach signaled that he could practice, he needed to find one to show everyone, he immediately said: "Coach, I'll come!"

The coach looked at this little fat man, who had been practicing in his hall for a long time, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, Ma Yuanchao, you can show it to everyone." ”

The little fat man called Ma Yuanchao smiled proudly, and said to coach Xu Yuanshan: "Coach, I want him to practice with me." ”

When Xu Yuanshan heard this, he was stunned, but he didn't care, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Soon, the two of them put on pads to protect important parts and stood together.

Xu Yuanshan looked at Wang Xiaoming who had just come today, and said to Ma Yuanchao: "You are also yellow and green, pay attention when you practice later." ”

Ma Yuanchao nodded, but when he looked at Wang Xiaoming, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he began to stand on his horse, his eyes looking ahead, ready to punch.

Wang Xiaoming listened to the coach's explanation, so at this time, he took the plank and prepared to let him practice.

"Ha" Ma Yuanchao shouted softly, and kicked back, kicking the plank.

Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, he was not afraid, and he was not afraid that he would hurt himself by any tricks, that is, let him kick the plank.

All the children who stood on both sides of the watch were also amazed, and they were very envious of Ma Yuanchao's appearance, which was very imposing.

Xu Yuanshan looked at this scene, nodded as well, and then said, "According to what I said before, everyone will practice for ten minutes. ”

Everyone listened to the coach's words and began to pick up the pads, and they didn't kick the plank like Ma Yuanchao.

Ma Yuanchao watched the people around him start practicing, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "You hold it steady for me, and then I will use all my strength, if it is crooked, I will kick you, I don't care!"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ma Yuanchao's smug expression, nodded and said, "You kick accurately." ”

Ma Yuanchao snorted lightly, secretly thinking that you are a rookie, you can't help but look at the wind, see how I fix you.

Wang Xiaoming held the wooden board up, Ma Yuanchao shouted softly, and then kicked over, kicking three times in succession, and the wooden board in Wang Xiaoming's hand was kicked off.

Looking at this scene, Wang Xiaoming said to Ma Yuanchao: "You also let me practice." ”

Ma Yuanchao was very proud, thinking that you, this kid, can you be as powerful as me?

Although he thought so, he still said, "I'll let you try!"

As he spoke, Ma Yuanchao took out two wooden planks on the side, got ready, and waited for Wang Xiaoming to kick over.

However, Ma Yuanchao's height is much taller than Wang Xiaoming, so he is naturally a bit tall when he lifts the plank.

He did this on purpose, just to make Wang Xiaoming unable to kick.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene and secretly wondered why this dead fat man has such a bad heart?

However, although Wang Xiaoming secretly scolded Ma Yuanchao in his heart for having a bad conscience, he didn't say anything, made a gesture, and a touch of vindictiveness was directly poured into his feet, and then kicked out.

"Bang!", the wooden board broke in an instant, and Wang Xiaoming's kick used about fifty percent of the force, but just like that, the five layers directly kicked the wooden board, and even had a touch of energy, impacting Ma Yuanchao, flying directly upside down, sitting on the ground with a butt, and feeling pain for a while.

"Oops" Ma Yuanchao was in pain for a while, and couldn't help but let out a strange scream, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth set off a trace of evil arc, but it soon disappeared, and he quickly pretended to be concerned and asked, "Oh, are you okay?"

Ma Yuanchao was very angry, looked at Wang Xiaoming angrily, and said, "What kind of leg technique did you just make?"

"It's just an ordinary leg method!" Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, pretending that he didn't know why, which made Ma Yuanchao even more angry in his heart.

"What's the matter, classmate Ma Yuanchao?" Xu Yuanshan also noticed the situation here, and walked over and couldn't help asking.

"Coach, I'm going to play against him. Ma Yuanchao looked angry and said to the coach.

Xu Yuanshan frowned slightly, because he knew that Ma Yuanchao was a student who had been practicing here for a long time, and it was a bit unreasonable to compete with a person who had just come today, and Xu Yuanshan saw that Wang Xiaoming was a little younger, so naturally there was no way to compare with Ma Yuanchao.

Wang Xiaoming listened to Ma Yuanchao say that he wanted to compete with himself, and he was very happy in his heart, and when it was time to rectify you, a little fat man, he hurriedly said: "Coach, I am willing to compete with this classmate Ma." ”

Xu Yuanshan was a little reluctant, and said in a low voice: "You can't compare with him if you're messing around!"

Wang Xiaoming was surprised, and immediately said: "Coach, just contact me if it's okay, I want to discuss martial arts with classmate Ma!"

Xu Yuanshan was speechless, at this time someone was calling him, he answered, and said, "You two give me a good practice, don't mess around, otherwise tell your parents that you are disobedient." ”

After explaining, Xu Yuanshan walked out in a hurry, thinking about something.

Wang Xiaoming watched Xu Yuanshan leave, smiled at Ma Yuanchao and said, "You dead fat man, why did you target me as soon as you came, do you think I'm a bully?"

When Ma Yuanchao heard Wang Xiaoming call himself a dead fat man, he was a little angry, crossed his hands on his hips, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to call it again?"

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he was immediately happy, and said: "If you ask me to call me, rely on you dead fat pig, go eat shit!"

Ma Yuanchao was so angry that his fat little face turned red, and he immediately grabbed Wang Xiaoming and shouted angrily: "I'm going to beat you!"

The people around who were originally practicing, when they heard that the two had an argument, they all began to watch, and no one dared to come up to stop them, because they were afraid of this Ma Yuanchao.

In fact, students who have been here for some time know that Ma Yuanchao is a little arrogant, many people have long looked at him unpleasantly, and everyone in the same school as him knows that this fat man has learned taekwondo, and he is also rampant and domineering in school, often bullying classmates, and the most important and hateful point is that he also bullies little girls.

And watching Ma Yuanchao make a move on Wang Xiaoming, many people feel sorry for Wang Xiaoming, it's not good for you to offend someone, you have to offend him.

At this moment, many people who have been bullied by Ma Yuanchao, whether they are boys or girls, regard him as a little devil.

Ma Yuanchao shouted angrily, a very standard punch, and blasted directly at Wang Xiaoming.

Although this punch was full of strength, for Wang Xiaoming, it was like a joke, and a punch hit Wang Xiaoming's head, which scared many little girls to look at it.

However, just when the fist was close to Wang Xiaoming's head, he could feel a touch of fist wind coming, but Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, he raised his hand very lightly, stretched out his hand as a palm, and easily blocked it.

Wang Xiaoming blocked Ma Yuanchao's punch, his face was calm, and he directly grabbed Ma Yuanchao's arm with his backhand, which turned out to be a magical over-the-shoulder fall, knocking Ma Yuanchao to the ground.