"What I just said is that if the first four games can be drawn, don't listen to the difference!" added to the left, if he loses the first four games, he can only be a melon-eating crowd at most!

"It's definitely going to be a draw!" Song Ruxuan pouted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Xiang, can I use your money to buy another 500!" Lu Min said weakly, Xiang Zuo's last extortion of Brother Gang's 200,000 yuan was with her.

The situation is stronger than people, if it was put in the past, let alone spending 500, it was 5,000 yuan Lu Min didn't even blink his eyes.

"That's not my money, it's your money, ownership and dominance are yours, that... I borrowed the 50,000 yuan from you just now!" If it weren't for Lu Min's words, Xiang Zuo would have forgotten about it, how could he have 50,000 yuan now, and all the money extorted from Brother Gang would have been given to Lu Min.

"You two have a story?" Song Ruhu said suspiciously.

"I want you to take care of it!" Lu Min gave a vicious look.

"Don't make a fuss, look, it's on!" Xiang Zuo had the most headache and the two girls fought, quickly distracting their attention.

The two girls looked to the left, and saw the round-faced handsome guy of the Taekwondo Club who came directly to the fat dun with a split.

Taekwondo against the enemy generally do not need to split the first move, although the action is extremely gorgeous, but a move misses, it is difficult to continue in the degree of shot, and the opponent will take the opportunity to seize the opportunity to counterattack, which seems to be gorgeous but hides a crisis.

The round-faced handsome guy didn't put the fat dun in his eyes, and he started with a slap, not only to be handsome, but also to split the fat dun with a fart, and he was embarrassed on the spot!

Sure enough, as he thought, the fat dun couldn't dodge, and the gorgeous split directly hit the right shoulder of the fat dun, but he didn't see the fat dun, and he fell a fart as he imagined, and he felt bad in his heart.

Immediately, I saw the fat dun grinning his teeth, and he stretched out his hands like lightning to grab the legs of the round-faced handsome guy and pull it back, and then spun around in place and threw it out.

“duang”

The round-faced handsome guy was thrown out six or seven meters away, rolled and fell to the foot to the left, Rao is iron man was also thrown off, the poor round face was only felt a sharp pain all over his body, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he wanted to try to get up, but he couldn't move for a long time, and his face, which was originally a little handsome, had been seriously deformed.

"I'll go, Fat Dun is so fierce, I didn't see it at all!" Song Ruxuan saw Fat Dun drop his round face at his feet, and waved his pink fist excitedly.

"If I'm not mistaken, Fat Dun has practiced hard qigong, and such a trick as slashing is useless to him, and I blame this grandson for being careless, otherwise Fat Dun wouldn't have won so easily!" Xiang Zuo commented smoking a cigarette.

"Wow, chubby!"

"Fat Dun is mighty!"

"Don't talk about it, I just wanted to throw him on the basketball court, but my hand slipped a little!" Fat Dun sounded a simple sentence, almost blowing up the lungs of the taekwondo club.

Nima, don't slap your face like this, you still call it a slippery hand, the basketball court is at least ten meters away from this place, bragging really doesn't bring a draft, but scolding in his heart is secretly scolding, but from now on, no one dares to underestimate the fat dun, no matter how many meters away he throws out, this strength is not beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It seems that the Wushu Association has really received a good seedling this year, I don't believe it, how many good seedlings can they have, the current bet has soared, if you lose, you will go bankrupt, Park Taehuan said secretly in his heart.

"Cui Jinghao, you can play this game, I don't worry about others!" Park Tae-hwan didn't dare to be careless at this time, there were many people hidden in the Wushu Association, and the second seed of taekwondo was simply sent to this game.

"Zhuo Minghui, go on, you martial arts family, you should be able to win this game!" Although he won back a city, Shangguan Minhui did not dare to be careless at all.

"Sister Hui, don't worry, I will definitely fight for the Martial Arts Association!" Zhuo Minghui took a deep breath and walked to the center of the field.

"Zhuo Minghui, please advise!" Zhuo Minghui was born in a martial arts family, and he has a martial arts style lying on his body.

"Choi Kyung-ho!"

After Cui Jinghao finished speaking, he kicked the ground with his right foot, moved his weight forward to his left foot, bent his right foot and raised his right foot, and placed his two fists in front of his chest; The forefoot of the left foot is on the ground, the heel of the left foot is turned counterclockwise, the hip joint is turned to the left, and the left knee is valgus; Then the ball of the left foot continues to turn counterclockwise to about 180 degrees, the knee joint of the right leg is raised forward to a horizontal state, and the calf is quickly kicked out laterally to the left front.

"Horizontal kick! It looks like that! It's very powerful, and if you resist hard, it's estimated that only the fat dun just now can resist a single one!" commented Xiang Zuo, who was sitting on the steps.

Cui Jinghao is indeed a master, and he does not underestimate the enemy, and as soon as he makes a move, he thinks that a steady horizontal kick will kick off.

Zhuo Minghui saw Cui Jinghao raise his foot and kick horizontally, and at that moment his right leg stepped back half a step slightly, lunged and stabbed the horse, sideways to dodge this kick, and then smashed out with his right fist quickly.

"Whew!" Choi Kyung-ho kicked in the air, seeing the opponent's fist coming, he quickly retracted his legs, kicked the ground with both feet, and dodged the punch with a beautiful backflip.

"Beautiful!"

"Good!"

In the first round, the duo won a full house as soon as they made their shots, but the duo didn't have time to enjoy the praise and concentrate on the second attack.

Cui Jinghao made a preemptive move, jumped up in the air, and hit Zhuo Minghui in the temple with a whirlwind kick, this move was very ruthless, and the people in the martial arts association who watched it all pinched a cold sweat, if he was kicked, he would have to take his life.

I saw Zhuo Minghui take a small step back, his left forearm quickly expanded, concentrated his whole body strength on his forearm, blocked this rapid kick, and then leaned out his left hand, grabbed Cui Jinghao's small retreat, pulled forward suddenly, kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole body hit it.

", stick to the mountain! It's a practitioner!" There was a surprised sound on the left on the steps, sticking to the mountain is not something that ordinary people can practice in three or five days, and they must have more than ten years of training foundation, otherwise they will not be able to exert their strength.

"Ah" Cui Jinghao screamed in pain, and one fell down, obviously receiving a heavy blow.

"Good!"

"Brother Zhuo is amazing!"

This is also the first time that the people of the Wushu Association have seen Zhuo Minghui make a move, they didn't expect it to be so sharp, they couldn't help but burst into applause, and even Shangguan Minhui showed a satisfied smile on his face, Zhuo Minghui was also newly recruited this year, he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.

Originally, she planned that as long as one of the two of them could win, and then she would win a game, and with the addition of the foreign aid to the left, she would be able to win this competition, but now it seems that the force value of these two people is beyond her imagination, and it seems that she can win it without shooting to the left.

"It's too early to be happy, this grandson of the Taekwondo Club is in the shadows!" Just as Song Ruxuan and Lu Min were waving their fists and preparing to celebrate, Xiang Zuo said coldly.