Chapter Seventy-One: Kicking the Gym
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"Master!" the prodigal son and the boy said in unison.
"Are you sure?" Dabao asked inexplicably.
"If it's a performance, it's not an opponent, but if you really move, it's half a pound or two. The prodigal son looked at Jin Haoben, his eyes burning with war.
Although the kid didn't speak, he couldn't help but turn his ankles.
Jin Haoben was very proud, ran around the field, and warmly clapped with the two rows of spectators, and finally stood in the middle and pressed down with both hands many times in a row before stopping the enthusiastic cheers.
Jin Hao was brewing words, ready to push the audience's enthusiasm to the extreme, and a voice came to his ears: "The plank is not solid wood, is it? ”
Jin Haoben's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, Nima, of course, the performative moves are made of wood powder, who have you ever seen kicking with solid wood? The question is, shouldn't the focus be on the difficulty of this move? Which second goods are crooked again?
If Conan were here, he would definitely aim at one person with the watch crosshair, because there is only one second!
Jin Haoben's fire-breathing gaze immediately focused on Gong Xu, but Gong Xu suddenly didn't know it, and looked at the prodigal son beside him expectantly.
"Hehe, of course it's not solid wood, how can this kind of flower fist embroidered leg be compared with our national art winter practice Sanjiu and summer practice. "The prodigal son is secretly refreshed in his heart, slapping his face, slapping his face too much! This product is deliberate, absolutely deliberate, this time, this gap is chosen, absolutely!
"You can't say that, right? This stupid curator is still very powerful, I don't think I can do this action. Gong Xu didn't get complacent because the prodigal son agreed, he asked truthfully, and his answer was also real, and it was completely on the facts.
"Which side are you?" the prodigal son didn't understand Gong Xu at all.
"What the hell, I'm here to join in the fun. Gong Xu couldn't figure it out, which side should he divide as an audience? According to Jin Haoben's position, he is on the left side of Jin Haoben......
"What are you talking nonsense!" I don't know why, Jin Haoben's gaze was ignited as soon as he made contact with Gong Xu, and Gong Xu had an aura of natural mockery.
"Is it solid wood?" Gong Xu saw that Jin Haoben was so angry, and he had no bottom in his heart, after all, he was an audience, he was already embarrassed to disturb like this, and the performance was very exciting, Gong Xu touched his pocket, did he want to throw two coins out to get a money?
"Uh...... No. "This kind of thing, Jin Haoben naturally can't talk nonsense with his eyes open, there are so many people here watching, and he is not the only one who knows how to do it.
"Then it means I'm not talking nonsense, what are you arguing about? "Gong Xu is very popular.
Jin Haoben's face turned the color of pig liver again, and there is another one? This is no more ordinary applause, mixed with Gong Xu's previous questioning, as if everyone was shouting at the monkey trickster, shouting again. And Jin Haoben is not a monkey, but a monkey......
Burst!
The prodigal son and the boy squirted out directly, and Dabao also held his own identity, so he couldn't bear to laugh out loud, but the kind of hard work on his face was obvious to everyone.
"You, dare you fight with me!" Jin Hao was annoyed and angry, and regardless of his identity, he directly named him.
Gong Xu looked around, except for the reporters with long guns and short guns, even Dabao and the three of them were all dressed in Taoist uniforms, that is, Gong Xu came in a hurry, and he didn't have time to change, there are rules for entering the museum here, otherwise......
Gong Xu asked hesitantly, "Is that considered a kicking hall?"
Boom, the entire gym exploded, and the reporters kept flashing their flashes, and the cameraman hurriedly adjusted the lens and aimed at the teenager.
"Hey, hey, don't steal the lines. The prodigal son was in a hurry, and accidentally said what he wanted. This sentence was originally intended to be dropped after winning Jin Haoben, but because he was not sure about the battle against Jin Haoben, the prodigal son and the boy had been enduring it, but they didn't expect it to be said directly by the outspoken Gong Xu.
"Okay, good, good kick gym, I'll let you kick it to me today!" Jin Haoben laughed angrily.
The surrounding audience retreated, and Gong Xu looked back to see that Dabao was hiding far away with the prodigal son and the boy, and a piece of the venue was given up in an instant. The academy of the Daoist Pavilion hurriedly grabbed it out and cleaned up the debris on the ground, which was well-trained.
This...... Didn't Chen Zhen rush up when he kicked the gym? Gong Xu was still immersed in the scenes in the movie.
The emotions on Jin Haoben's face on the opposite side disappeared instantly, and he bowed to Gong Xu very politely, and then put on a fighting posture, the realm of a master is not so easy to create.
Gong Xu looked at it, yes, if you don't fight, you have to fight, he just asked, and he really realized his dream of playing in the gym. Gong Xu naturally stood up, stared at Jin Haoben, and made a judo posture salute.
Jin Haoben laughed secretly in his heart, pretending to be deep, and kicked you all over the ground for a while! Jin Haoben was still entangled in Gong Xu's disapproval of his shocking floating lore, since he called him to have another one, then I will give you another one, but this time the object is not a wooden plank, but Gong Xu!
I saw Jin Haoben rushing in front of Gong Xu in a few steps, jumping up in the air, swinging his right leg, and kicking Gong Xu's left ear with the sound of the wind.
Gong Xu has been staring at Jin Haoben's chest, this is also the ability of the red belt coach to teach him to anticipate the enemy first, to observe the opponent's shoulder movements to judge the opponent's next move, look at the eyes, do you expect Gong Xu to be able to read minds?
Gong Xu reached out with his left hand and grabbed Jin Haoben's right ankle with his backhand, this kind of strength of the attack was still difficult Gong Xu, Ren Jian was still sprayed all over the ground by him?
Jin Hao sneered in his heart, how could his four consecutive kicks in the air be so easy to crack? With a twist of his body, his left foot was even more ferocious towards Gong Xu's left face!
If Jin Haoben encounters an ordinary person, let alone a counterattack, he can't catch Jin Haoben, even if he catches it, according to Jin Haoben's rotating defense line, a thumb of the tiger's mouth in his left hand can't catch the ankle that rotates under the full force, and the next kick can't be dodged in any way, even if he can dodge it, there is a third kick, a fourth kick! So far, a person who can dodge three consecutive kicks, Jin Haoben has never seen it.
It's just that...... Gong Xu is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't use ordinary moves......
Gong Xu just grabbed Jin Haoben's ankle in an instant, took it back, and let go of his hand before Jin Haoben's body made a rotation action, stepped up, turned around, bent over, Jin Haoben's fierce second kick skipped over his head, and before Jin Haoben could react, Gong Xu reached out his right hand, grabbed the belt on Jin Haoben's back, and fell directly over the shoulder with one hand.
Jin Haoben, who was still brewing to spin his feet, hurriedly and neatly crossed a beautiful arc, swishing, snapping, and sticking to the floor......