Chapter 92: Scared people to tears
The lobby of the Lesser British Art Museum.
Seven or eight young men in white taekwondo uniforms, led by a middle-aged man in a black robe, stood around with great force.
Opposite them, a young man in a blue suit fell to the ground, gritted his teeth for a long time and got up, one hand hung down softly, and said angrily: "Liu Tianming, don't deceive people too much!"
"Senior brother!"
The lively girl who had just entertained Mu Chen's father and daughter ran up with tears in her eyes, helped the blue-clothed young man up, and was so distressed that tears fell: "Senior brother, you are already injured, why suffer from their agitation, now it's okay, you will definitely not be able to use martial arts within half a year." ”
Chen Wuyang waved his hand dejectedly, gritted his teeth and said, "Keke, I'm fine." ”
With the support of his junior sister Keke, Chen Wuyang roared unwillingly: "Now that the senior sister is not here, my martial arts skills are the highest in the Guoshu Pavilion, if I don't make a move, can I watch the people in their Qingtao Pavilion raise their martial arts? ”
"Huh. ”
Liu Tianming laughed arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "Chen Wuyang, your ability has regressed, I said before, what is there to practice in national arts, it is better to practice taekwondo, this is the real kung fu!"
"Phew!"
As soon as they heard Chen Wuyang's ridicule, the rest of the staff of the Young British Art Hall were furious one by one, staring at Liu Tianming fiercely.
The girl named Keke was even more angry, her cheeks flushed with anger, and she said angrily: "Liu Tianming, you used to be a member of the Young British Art Gym, even if the senior sister fires you, is it necessary for you to be so cautious to retaliate?"
"Hehe, don't make me look like a villain, what's wrong with me going to fight black boxing, what if I buy a fake, can I practice martial arts as a meal? If you are really like you, you stick to the rules left by the so-called ancestors, and a group of people can only be happy when they drink the northwest wind? Hehe, that's called sick!" Liu Tianming laughed fiercely and said a few times.
"Also, I'm really grateful to her for expelling me, otherwise how could I join the Qingtao Pavilion and see a broader future in martial arts!"
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at his teacher, who was also the owner of Qingtao Pavilion, Mr. Park Baojian.
"Teacher, under your guidance, I know what is called real martial arts! Taekwondo is worthy of being one of the strongest fighting skills in the world, and the so-called Chinese martial arts are just dance skills, which are not worth mentioning at all!" Liu Tianming said respectfully.
"Huh. ”
The one wearing the black uniform was Park Baojian, who immediately smiled faintly and said: "You can realize this, it is commendable, come on, I am very optimistic about your talent in taekwondo! Remember, in our country, regardless of race, as long as you can carry forward taekwondo, you are my best student! And taekwondo is the strongest fighting skill in the world!"
After speaking, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Let your pavilion master come out." ”
"Senior Sister is not here!"
Keke stepped forward, not to be outdone, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want." ”
"It's very simple, we Qingtao Pavilion wants to expand. I inquired, your Guoshu Pavilion has been operating at a deficit for several years, and now it can't hold on, let's make a price, I bought this building as one of the branches of the Qingtao Pavilion. Park Baojian said in Chinese, which was not very fluent, and was particularly cold and arrogant.
"The beauty you think!"
Keke instantly exclaimed, and said angrily: "No matter how high the price you offer, we won't sell it." ”
"Then a contest!"
Park Baojian didn't pay attention to it at all, and smiled coldly: "According to your Huaxia rules, this is called salute first and then soldiers, since you don't want to, then fight a few battles, as long as you can win against me, don't mention this matter, otherwise, then obediently let the building out." ”
"Haha, Chen Wuyang, do you still expect that woman? Phew, such a beautiful woman, staying abroad all day, how much money can she send you back in a month?
Liu Tianming's words, hearing the anger of the people in the British Art Museum, they clenched their fists one by one, and their murderous gazes almost tore him apart.
But Liu Tianming didn't care at all and continued to be triumphant.
"Haha, don't say I don't remind you, behind Mr. Park is Qingtao Pavilion, one of the nine taekwondo gyms in Korea, and the power is strong, while there are still people selling in your dilapidated building, hurry up and get rid of it to earn some pension money, otherwise, hehe......"
He smiled evilly, twisted his hands and feet, jumped on the field coldly, and shouted arrogantly: "Whoever is not convinced, he will come to fight." ”
Thinking that Liu Tianming had knocked down the strongest senior brother in his own National Art Hall with three or two blows just now, and suddenly, more than a dozen students from the Young British Art Hall showed sad and angry expressions, with the intention of killing the thief, but they had no power to return to the sky!
At this moment, they were extremely humiliated, clenching their fists tightly, and the lively girl was even more full of tears, her face was pale, and she looked at Liu Tianming and her group in despair.
"Big sister, don't cry, don't cry. ”
Just when Liu Tianming looked proud, looking down on a group of students from the British Art Hall, a soft and glutinous voice sounded.
An An stepped forward, took out a small tissue, and tried to raise her toes to help the big sister wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"......" Keke was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, and looked at An An Nuan wiping her tears, she was moved for a while, and couldn't help but say: "Little sister, thank you." ”
"Hee-hee, Baba said, girls can't cry, it's not good to look good when they cry. ”
An An stuck out his tongue and then turned his head to look at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen smiled and nodded, as if to give An An courage, so An An looked at Keke weakly and said, "By the way, big sister, can I lend An An the ball next to me?"
An An said, his little finger pointed to a round iron ball in the corner of the martial arts training hall, about a meter in diameter.
Yes?
Keke reacted, looked over, and suddenly laughed: "Little sister, are you kidding? That is an iron ball, weighing almost two hundred pounds, it is usually used by big brothers and sisters to practice martial arts, not for playing." ”
In fact, this iron ball is indeed used to practice martial arts, called Tai Chi ball, the middle is hung with an iron chain, people who practice martial arts are often used to practice strength, hanging in the air, using force to beat, or to push, knead, transport, shake and other ways to train, is a way to practice strength and skill.
"But Baba said, that's for fun?"
An An pursed her mouth, walked over curiously, and squatted down clumsily, looking like she was going to lift the iron ball.
"Little sister, be careful. ”
Keke was startled, and rushed up to take An An away.
"Where's the silly girl?"
Liu Tianming and the Taekwondo group frowned.
But in the next second, everyone's eyes widened suddenly, their scalps were numb, and they watched An An make a babbling sound while lifting hard.
"Baba, it's really up!"
An An suddenly let out a shout of excitement, holding the iron ball with both hands, and blinking his eyes happily.
Now...... The iron ball, which weighed two hundred pounds, was picked up by her little girl.
It feels like an ant lifting something hundreds of times heavier than its own body, which is too exaggerated and unimaginable.
"Sneer......"
Keke instantly covered her mouth and looked at this scene incredulously.
"What!"
Liu Tianming was even more shocked, and his dead fish-like pupils opened widely.
His teacher, who was not much better at all kinds of Pu Baojian, trembled all over, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and after a while, he screamed: "This...... How is this possible. ”
"An An, isn't it fun?"
Mu Chen smiled evilly on the side: "Did you see the brother and uncle over there, they also want to play with you, you throw the ball to them, and they throw it back, it's fun." ”
"Wow, An An wants to play, An An wants to play!"
Hearing Baba say this, An Anle was broken, and while babbling, he threw the iron ball held by both hands in the direction of Liu Tianming, Park Baojian and others.
"Big brother, big uncle, you have to catch it, and then throw it back to An An. ”
An An said mischievously.
"No!"
In the next second, watching the heavy iron ball cross a parabola, cross a distance of seven or eight meters, and smash in his direction with a whistling voice, Liu Tianming was directly frightened, and let out a cry of fear, but found that his body couldn't move, and he stayed in place like ashes in an instant.
And his teacher, Park Baojian's face was even more pale with fright, and at the moment when the iron ball smashed down, he suddenly let out a ghost-like scream, followed by his legs trembling and dodged back, shouting in fear: "No, don't!"
Bang!
The iron ball slammed into the ground, only half a meter away from Park Baojian's body.
And he, frozen in place, stared blankly at the appearance of a huge iron ball in front of him, and after a few seconds, tears of fright were pouring down, and he was scared and cried.
"Huh?"
An An was not far away, blinked his eyes, and asked softly in puzzlement: "Uncle, big brother, why don't you catch the ball?"