Chapter 151

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, Ma Yuan's super fat little face was full of anger and wanted to refute, but thinking about the little little man in front of him who was shorter than himself just now, it was indeed a bit fierce.

Ma Yuanchao had some doubts in his heart at the moment, did he really not be able to beat him?

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ma Yuanchao and didn't speak, snorted lightly, and didn't pay attention to him anymore, if this little fat man dared to be bad again, then he would be beaten hard.

In the next hour or two, Ma Yuanchao didn't come to trouble again, but whenever he looked at Wang Xiaoming's eyes, he was like a resentful woman, and he seemed to want to do something to Wang Xiaoming.

But coach Xu Yuanshan watched very closely, so he had no way to do it.

Wang Xiaoming naturally saw all of these in his eyes, but the look on his face was always full of indifference.

This hall also includes lunch, so at noon, coach Xu Yuanshan took some employees in the hall to organize everyone to eat.

The lunch here is not as good as at home, but it is not bad, two dishes and one soup, you can't manage it well, just manage it full.

And I also know that the students who come here to contact are all young children, and the amount of food is not as good as that of adults, so it can be said.

After eating, the lunch break was close to half an hour, and after Wang Xiaoming finished eating, he came to the rest area and sat leisurely.

At this moment, there were three or four children who were the same age as him, and when they saw Wang Xiaoming, they all smiled and said hello.

"You are just so powerful, you actually made Ma Yuanchao cry, what kind of kung fu did you make?" A boy with small eyes looked at Wang Xiaoming with a look of adoration, and the crisp doll sounded.

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he said indifferently: "I don't have much kung fu, it's just a blind fight, who knew that this little fat man was so weak and vulnerable." ”

Listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, the few little boys present couldn't help but look horrified, and swallowed saliva with a dry mouth, this answer was too casual, right?

Just when everyone was quiet, Wang Xiaoming looked at their somewhat disbelieving eyes with some disbelief, and the corners of his mouth lifted a curvature, and he didn't explain much, anyway, does it matter whether you believe it or not?

The answer is no!

Moreover, you don't believe it, and I don't want to explain it, so let's make it up on your own.

However, at this moment, Ma Yuan's super fat little face was very gloomy, walked in, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Wang Xiaoming, I want to challenge you, do you dare to compete with me?"

Wang Xiaoming knew that Ma Yuanchao must be very unconvinced, but he was a little worried, if he competed like this, the coach would definitely stop it.

Hearing Ma Yuanchao's challenge to Wang Xiaoming, everyone looked at the two of them with a shocked expression.

I felt that there was a murderous atmosphere in the air.

Wang Xiaoming looked helpless, stood up, and said: "Yes, you can play as much as you want, I just hope you don't cry when you lose and complain to your parents!"

"The person who cries your nose will be you, it was only I who accidentally asked you to kick me down before, this time, I will definitely let you know how good I am. Ma Yuanchao clenched his fat fist at Wang Xiaoming and said with a serious face.

Regarding Ma Yuanchao's true fragrance warning, Wang Xiaoming sneered, and the corners of his mouth set off a trace of evil arc, and said, "Let's find a spacious place, let's compare." ”

In fact, Wang Xiaoming has no interest in competing with him at all, after all, this is just a little fat man with a yellow and green belt, to describe it as his favorite words, he is a weak chicken, he can knock him down with a casual finger, and it is not glorious to win.

This is the legendary competition between children who can't get on the stage.

Ma Yuanchao looked at Wang Xiaoming's disdainful expression, his little face was a little red, on weekdays in school, not many classmates dared to show such an expression to himself, even if he was a tall senior classmate, almost no one dared to do this.

Not only because he practiced taekwondo, but because he was very fat and had a brute strength, so, in elementary school, Ma Yuanchao thought that he was a bully in the school and could bully his classmates as he wanted.

But now, this guy who is just like a little bit in front of himself actually looks down on himself, this naked contempt is really unbearable for Ma Yuanchao.

Ma Yuanchao went out first, at this moment, the coach was also eating, only the staff in the hall were staring, afraid of some playful children, sneaking out of the hall, so that the child was lost in the hall, that would have a great impact on the hall, so these staff did not dare to be careless.

Coming to a spacious practice field, Wang Xiaoming stood in the center.

The one who confronted Wang Xiaoming was Ma Yuanchao.

Many boys also gathered around, as if they were looking forward to the competition between the two of them.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ma Yuanchao's face full of desire to fight, and secretly thought that this little fat man had grown up very much, he must be the kind of person who couldn't suffer at all, and if his parents didn't discipline him well, he was afraid that he would go down the wrong path.

It seems that today I will teach you how to be a man.

Ma Yuanchao said to Wang Xiaoming: "Do you want to wear any protective mask, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand my punch." ”

Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Where is so much nonsense, hurry up and make a move, I'll let you." ”

As soon as Ma Yuanchao heard Wang Xiaoming's words, his face was full of anger, he gritted his teeth, immediately stopped talking nonsense, directly clenched his chubby wrist, prepared for the standard move, bent down and stood on the horse, and immediately punched it directly.

Wang Xiaoming watched Ma Yuanchao's fist slam in, his body was lightly sideways, and he dodged very quickly.

Everyone watched this scene, their eyes widened, all of them were innocent children, looking at such a scene, they were suddenly a little fascinated.

Ma Yuanchao looked at Wang Xiaoming and dodged very easily, and it was a standard roundhouse kick, and he could hear gusts of wind ringing in his ears.

Wang Xiaoming raised his hand lightly and grabbed Ma Yuanchao's feet, he didn't dare to use all his strength at all, if he fought with people in another world, the force he used would definitely be able to beat this little fat man to death, even if he didn't die, he would be a tenth-level cripple.

Ma Yuanchao's roundhouse kick is very standard, so it can be seen that his rank of yellow and green belt was not bought with money, and when one leg was caught, he suddenly jumped up, and kicked Wang Xiaoming's face with the other foot.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming hurriedly let go of his hand and took a step back, avoiding Ma Yuanchao's kick.

All the boys present looked at this scene, their faces were full of envy, and they were a little shocked by Ma Yuanchao's skills.

And when Ma Yuanchao let go of Wang Xiaoming, he also turned over very flexibly, stood up directly, and attacked Wang Xiaoming fiercely.

"Humph"

When punching and kicking, Ma Yuanchao kept humming and chirping, which made Wang Xiaoming frown, and those who didn't know thought you were the second general.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming felt very noisy, and after dodging Ma Yuanchao's attack, he directly raised his hand and slapped his chubby face.

"Smack!", a bright red five-finger print suddenly appeared on the right side of Ma Yuanchao's face.

"It's noisy!" Wang Xiaoming said impatiently.

Although this slap did not use much force, the scene was relatively quiet, so the crisp sound was very loud, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

At the same time, some staff members not far away, hearing this voice, also stood up in horror and walked towards here.