Chapter 311: Want to Get Back to the Field?

"Competition?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiaolong couldn't help but narrow his eyes, "Principal Duan, are you going to help those coaches get back on the field?" Okay, since I'm here, how can I say a word?"

"Hehe, little dragon, don't get me wrong. ”

Duan Qianjun immediately waved his hand and said, "I want to compete with you, I just want to have a friendly discussion with you, and it has nothing to do with the last time you came to the martial arts school to compete!"

While speaking, Duan Qianjun asked Coach Huaxin to step down, and then opened the door of the practice room next to him.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw that the practice room of about 100 square meters was full of plum blossom piles, and these plum blossom piles were high and short, and the thickness was not the same.

"Principal Duan, what do you want to do?" Tang Xiaolong asked curiously.

"It's very simple, we all stand on the pile, and then we fight, and whoever falls off the pile first loses. Duan Qianjun smiled.

"What price will the losing side pay, and what will be the benefit of the winning side?" asked Tang Xiaolong.

"Hehe, Xiaolong, don't be so-for-tat. Duan Qianjun said with a smile, "If you win, you win, there is no benefit, if you lose, you lose, and you won't pay any price, it's just a competition." ”

Tang Xiaolong nodded, but said strangely, "Principal Duan, you asked me to come here, you didn't just want to talk to me about this, right? You said you want to talk to me about something, what do you want to talk about? I have been carrying this stuffy gourd for three days. ”

"Xiaolong, don't worry, this stuffy gourd, after we have fought each other, I'll open it for you, how about it?"

Duan Qianjun smiled, the expression on his face did not seem to have any malice.

"Principal Duan, can we have something to talk about, don't we have to learn?" Tang Xiaolong asked, "I'm the one who doesn't like to do it with others the most, and it's also a matter of doing it." ”

"Xiaolong, I'm a practitioner who makes a living from martial arts, so you should play with me. Duan Qianjun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaolong thought that if he said no words again, he would be a little pretending, and he also didn't seem to have much respect for Duan Qianjun, the principal.

"Okay, Principal Duan, then I'll be ugly, please teach me a few tricks!"

Tang Xiaolong was like a man in the rivers and lakes, he hugged his fists at Duan Qianjun and strode into the practice room.

In the practice room, this tall and short plum blossom pile really opened Tang Xiaolong's eyes.

After all, this was the first time Tang Xiaolong had seen the legendary plum blossom pile.

"Xiaolong, please!"

Duan Qianjun said, his feet touched the ground a little, and his knees were not bent, and he bounced up directly and landed steadily on the plum blossom pile.

Then, like a fish in the water, he walked briskly on this large plum blossom pile, not only moving sideways, but also backwards.

And these steps he took backwards, of course, there was no turning back.

Tang Xiaolong's heart moved, this section of the principal stepped on a good pile, not visible on the ground, standing on the pile, it was really coquettish.

Sou!

Of course, Tang Xiaolong couldn't show weakness, and he was on tiptoe, and the whole person fell lightly on the plum blossom pile.

Standing on the pile with his two feet, Tang Xiaolong did not walk on the pile to warm up like Duan Qianjun, but did not move like a mountain, staring at Duan Qianjun a few meters away on the opposite side.

Tang Xiaolong knew that he was actually at a loss when he competed with Duan Qianjun on this plum blossom pile.

After all, it was the first time for me to step on the plum blossom pile, and it was all because of the control of the body that was beyond ordinary people that I could stand on this pile and not fall.

But Duan Qianjun is different, I don't know how many years he has practiced the pile, walking on this plum blossom pile, it is really more coquettish than a model walking on the catwalk.

"Xiaolong, you are a guest, please!"

Duan Qianjun made a gesture and waited for Tang Xiaolong to make the first move.

"Principal Duan, I'm on this plum blossom pile, it's good if I don't fall, you better fight quickly, haha!"

Tang Xiaolong smiled bitterly.

"In that case, Xiaolong, offended!"

Duan Qianjun let out a low snort, kicked and stepped on his feet, and suddenly attacked like that agile ape.

Seeing Duan Qianjun attacking, Tang Xiaolong stepped on the plum blossom pile with both feet, and used dark energy under his feet, making himself immobile like a mountain.

After all, it is better to defend and attack on this plum blossom pile.

Bang bang bang!

Duan Qianjun bullied Tang Xiaolong, and his fists came out together, attacking Tang Xiaolong's shoulders, and although Tang Xiaolong's feet were suffering, his hands were as fast as lightning, directly blocking Duan Qianjun's fist moves.

"Little Dragon, be careful!"

Duan Qianjun whispered, his left and right fists kept attacking, but his two feet were also involved in assisting, and his right foot swept towards Tang Xiaolong's ankle with a strong foot force.

"I'm rubbing, it's not good!"

Tang Xiaolong panicked in his heart, his hands could only disassemble the attack of his fists, and if he didn't want to be attacked on his feet, he would only be forced to move and dodge.

That's when it happened.

Tang Xiaolong had just moved two piles under his feet, Duan Qianjun saw the right time, and kicked Tang Xiaolong's right knee with his left foot, Tang Xiaolong's right knee flashed, and it was too late to step on the pile again, and his entire body fell to the ground.

"I'm going to lose...... Then let's lose!"

Tang Xiaolong's mind was racing, and he gave up the plan to reverse the defeat, and after his body fell to the ground, he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Principal Duan, you are amazing, I lost. Tang Xiaolong said.

"Xiaolong, it didn't hurt you, did it?"

Duan Qianjun fell directly to the ground and asked with concern, without a hint of triumphant triumph on his face.

"Nope. ”

Tang Xiaolong shook his head.

Just now, Duan Qianjun attacked Tang Xiaolong's right knee, forcing Tang Xiaolong's body to lose balance and fall off the plum blossom pile, in fact, if Tang Xiaolong wanted to win, he could completely reverse the defeat.

As long as the moment he dropped the plum blossom pile, he kicked the plum blossom pile with his toes, and with the help of the reaction force of that kick, Tang Xiaolong could stand on the plum blossom pile again.

Even, if you shoot fast enough, you can take advantage of the moment when Duan Qianjun feels incredible to knock him off the plum blossom pile with one move.

However, Tang Xiaolong is also quite scheming, if he really comes to such a hand, it will be a bit against the sky, Duan Qianjun can't see himself as an alien with strange abilities?

Besides, even if he wins him, there will be no real benefit, and it will embarrass his face, which is no account.

"Xiaolong, it seems that you haven't practiced a pile skill like a plum blossom pile?" Duan Qianjun asked.

"Nope. As I said before, I'm just going to be a three-legged cat, and it's not as complicated as you think. ”

Tang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "Principal Duan, the discussion is over, now you can tell me about the matter you want to talk to me about, right?"

"Hehe, yes!" Duan Qianjun smiled slightly, "Xiaolong, do you know martial artists?"

(End of chapter)