"Su Jing is here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Brother Jing is finally here. ”

As soon as Su Jing got out of the car, he was seen, and there was a burst of cheers in the crowd. Except for the reporter at the door, most of the others were Su Jing's fans, and they were naturally excited to see Su Jing, and some female fans screamed. Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, and Cai Wufeng stepped forward, looking a little excited, Chinese martial arts against Japanese karate, for people who practice martial arts, it seems more exciting.

"Senior brother, Master didn't come over, and asked us to cheer you up. Ji Xiaoting said.

"Hehe, thank you. Su Jing smiled.

"Brother Jing, we're here to cheer you on too. A rough voice rang out.

Su Jing turned his head to look and couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that Wu Long and a group of junior disciples from the martial arts hall were here, they were wearing practice uniforms, and a group of people were very eye-catching. Su Jing nodded and said, "Wulong, you are also here, let's take a serious look at it later." ”

"Okay, Brother Jing. Wu Long's eyes lit up, since he was kicked out of the hall by Su Jing, Wu Long wanted to worship Su Jing as a teacher, but Su Jing thought of his various black histories and did not teach him a trick and a half. In the past six months, Wu Long has reined in a lot, does not do anything to be a traitor, and keeps to himself, so Su Jing plans to give him a chance to mention it a little.

"You're here, surnamed Su, don't stand outside, hurry up and get into the ring. At this moment, an awkward Mandarin sounded at the door of the gym, and Kimurai, who was wearing Taoist uniforms, and a group of gym members came out in line, and Ou Qingsong was among them.

"As you wish. Su Jing didn't say much and stepped forward.

A group of people waited and entered the gym, and the reporters and a small number of spectators squeezed in, but they were also stopped at the door, and most of the spectators were outside the door, so they could only stand on tiptoe and look inside.

Ou Qingsong looked at the door, as if waiting for someone, and when he saw an Audi listening not far away, his eyes lit up, and he ran up quickly, and the windows opened, revealing a white and delicate face.

"Yan'er, you're finally here, the game is about to start. Ou Qingsong said with a smile.

"You called me here to see this?" Wang Yan glanced at the door of the crowded gym.

"Hehe, let's go in and watch the show. Ou Qingsong's idea is very simple, he feels that the reason why Wang Yan still can't let go of Su Jing is mainly because he sees that Su Jing is too beautiful now, and he also plays songs like "Instant Fanghua" and "Tianrui Lingyun". If Wang Yan saw Su Jing being beaten like a dead dog, that tall image would naturally collapse.

"If you challenge Su Jing yourself, then I have no objection, but what kind of skill is it to find such a Japanese? No matter what grievances I have with Su Jing, in this matter, I will support us Chinese, and will not stand on the side of the Japanese." Wang Yan said coldly.

Ou Qingsong was stunned on the spot, his face was blue and white for a while, although Wang Yan didn't have much of a good face for him before, but at least he would give some face, but just now this sentence obviously revealed a sense of disgust, which made him unacceptable, he tried his best to maintain his demeanor, and said: "It's not that I asked Kimurai to challenge Su Jing, it's because Su Jing robbed our business, Kimurai was too angry, so he accidentally said angry words, and even Chinese martial arts were involved, in my opinion, they are a personal grudge, and they can't be related to the country's honor and disgrace." ”

"Go see for yourself, I won't go in. After Wang Yan finished speaking, she closed the car window.

Ou Qingsong's face was very ugly, but at this time, the competition was about to start, and he really wanted to see Su Jing being beaten, so he couldn't care so much, so he said goodbye, turned around and squeezed into the martial arts hall.

"Su Jing competes with the Japanese, and you support Su Jing, so if Su Jing competes with Ou Qingsong, who do you support?" asked with a smile from an intellectual woman in a black dress in the passenger seat. If Su Jing was here, he would definitely recognize it, this is Wang Yan's best friend Mu Ting in college. After graduating from university, Su Jing only saw her once, when she was recording the first episode of China's Good Chef. In that issue, the chef of Wang's Restaurant participated in the competition, Wang Yan went to watch the competition, and Mu Ting accompanied her.

"No one supports it, it's none of my business. Wang Yan said.

"Huh. Mu Ting glanced at Wang Yan, noncommittal, and said, "In other words, Su Jing's girlfriend is really getting more and more beautiful, and I don't know if it's because of love or because of her beauty." What Shi Qing uses must be the supreme beauty powder that can't be bought on the market. If you hadn't broken up with Su Jing, I should have been able to get rid of it and ask for a bottle or two. I couldn't see that Su Jing would become such an outstanding man. ”

"What are you talking about now?" Wang Yan rolled her eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, Su Jing is broadcasting the game live, let's not go in, let's just watch it here, I don't know if Su Jing can win." Mu Ting smiled, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on a live broadcast network, the picture was the match between Su Jing and Kimurai, they were already in the ring.

"If you don't concentrate on the game, what kind of live broadcast will you have. Wang Yan muttered, glanced at Mu Ting's mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but step forward and watch together.

Inside the gym, Shi Qing was holding her mobile phone to the ring, and she was logged into Su Jing's account. On the ring, Su Jing smiled at the camera and said, "Good morning, everyone, let's take advantage of the process of learning from this Kimurai, and by the way, I will explain a boxing method to you." If you are interested, you can follow along in the future, this set of boxing methods is called Bull Demon Powerful Fist. ”

His careless appearance made Kimurai on the other side look gloomy, and the other members of the gym were also angry.

Ji Xiaoting, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Wu Long and others couldn't cry or laugh, please be serious, okay, the opponent is a black belt eight-dan master, and you still take advantage of the competition to explain boxing?

Shi Qing was even more anxious and stomped her feet: "Be careful, don't look at the camera when you look at him, otherwise I won't shoot." ”

The audience at the door and in the live broadcast room was also anxious.

"I'll go, Brother Jing, I know you're very good, but don't be too underestimated. ”

"Be serious, Brother Jing, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

"If you want to teach boxing, it's never too late to go back and teach again. ”

"Anyway, what kind of punch is this Bull Demon Powerful Fist?"

"It's the first time I've heard of this kind of boxing, but it sounds like it's powerful. ”

"Anyway, am I the only one who noticed that beautiful female voice?"

"That must be Su Jing's fiancée Shi Qing, a big beauty. ”

"Haha, Brother Jing's teasing has made my sister-in-law anxious. ”

In the lively atmosphere, the referee motioned to Kimurai and Su Jing to step forward and salute. Then, with a wave of his hand, he ordered the contest to begin, and Kimurai, who was furious, launched an attack as soon as possible. (To be continued.) )