Chapter 127: The Real Master III
Today, I came to pick the scene, and there was always a problem. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a big reporter with sharp teeth in front, and now there is a sunny boy who looks very hearty.
Pu Yizhong unconsciously frowned slightly.
Li Wentai saw that it was Zheng Ya who walked in, and couldn't help but think of the experience of being abused last time, his footsteps felt a little unsmooth, and his attention completely shifted from Wan Taihong's body to Zheng Ya.
Moving with his feet, he shook his head, and showed an offensive posture of eyeing Zheng Ya.
Wan Taihong's heart was relieved, Zheng Ya came out just right, and he solved his crisis with great discernment, allowing him to step down naturally and easily.
Of course, Wan Taihong also knows that Zheng Ya is extremely cherished, and he is a protective talent who is more precious than the giant panda, and naturally he will not let Zheng Ya really suffer Li Wentai's fist.
Naturally, Wan Taihong walked towards Zheng Ya with a smile and said loudly: "Oh, my big champion, why are you running out at this time? You are Jingui, don't participate in the occasion of our rough people, you have to learn boxing, and there will be ......time in the future."
Wan Taihong is also an old treacherous and cunning, and his position is very clever, blocking Li Wentai's offensive line.
At this time, Li Wentai seems to be attacking, that is, a sneak attack, if Wan Taihong is sneak attacked, then today this matter will enter the mode of ripping, and he just happened to get off the donkey.
But. Wan Taihong, who had his back to Li Wentai, didn't know what he was.
Just when he blocked Li Wentai's offensive line, that is, blocked Zheng Ya's line at the same time, Li Wentai behind him reached out and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead.
I don't know why, in the face of Zheng Ya, Li Wentai had a kind of heartfelt fear in his heart, the impression last time was really profound, three times five divided by two was directly knocked to the ground by Zheng Ya, but he didn't kowtow and admit defeat.
The psychological burden is large, and the forehead is sweating.
Wan Taihong blocked Zheng Ya, and he was also relieved, feeling that the owner of the Wan Pavilion looked much more pleasing to the eye.
Seeing that the owner of the Wan Pavilion was in front of Zheng Ya, Kang Yimiao breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, stood side by side with Zheng Ya, and whispered: "You are a nerd, what are you doing here?"
Li Wentai put away his movements and walked to Park Yizhong's side.
A disciple from the National Art Pavilion asked, "Master, who is he?"
Without waiting for Wan Taihong to speak, Zheng Ya had already said quickly: "I am naturally your second senior brother, junior brothers, I see you every day for the second senior brother, but you never know me." ”
Wan Taihong patted Zheng Ya on the shoulder and said loudly: "Yes, this is your second senior brother, Zheng Ya." ”
Disciple of the National Art Pavilion, you look at me, I look at you, I feel inexplicable, these two senior brothers have never seen it, and it is very abrupt.
Zheng Ya said with a smile at this time: "Senior Brother Changqing, didn't you say that you took the junior disciples to practice, and I sparred the junior disciples? What's the matter? I never revealed my glorious deeds to the junior brothers?"
Wan Changqing was not good at words and was a little stunned.
Wan Taihong said with a smile: "Disciples, the second senior brother is the gold medal sparring partner that you often praise. ”
Kang Yimiao looked at Wan Taihong and asked softly, "Is it really fake?
The disciples of the National Art Pavilion thought of Zheng Ya, and said loudly, "I've seen the second senior brother." ”
Another disciple said: "I said why is the gold medal sparring so powerful, it turns out to be the second senior brother." ”
At this time, Li Wentai had already retreated to Park Yizhong's side, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Master, it's this kid, it turns out to be the second senior brother of the National Art Pavilion......"
A second senior brother who is even more powerful than the senior brother? Pu Yizhong's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he said softly: "Wentai, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of him?"
Li Wentai was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "How come? My strength has improved so fast, how can I be afraid of him, I can't wait to fight with him again." ”
Pu Yizhong's expression was serious, and he said in a low tone: "That's good, you must overcome your psychological fear with a fearless spirit now, go ahead, defeat this kid, and your martial arts cultivation will make great progress." ”
Li Wentai whispered, "Yes! Master." ”
After speaking, he stood up and said to himself in his heart: "Yes, I have improved so much now, whether it is strength, speed or technique, it is not the same as before, how can I not beat him, damn it, scare yourself, no, I have to find the field......"
With a big stride, Li Wentai slammed, stood in the middle of the field, kicked his legs continuously, put on a standard taekwondo posture, and said loudly: "Taekwondo, Li Wentai, please." ”
Wan Taihong frowned slightly, didn't the taekwondo gym actually play it?
Turning around, Wan Taihong said in a low voice: "Our country's art hall admits that this group of disciples is not as good as others, and today's competition ends here." ”
The disciples of the National Art Pavilion, including Wan Changqing, lowered their heads in shame.
It's a shame to be ashamed.
Kang Yimiao also felt that his face was feverish, he was embarrassed, no matter how eloquent he was, it couldn't compare to the facts, and now, the Guoshu Hall was not as good as the Taekwondo Hall, that was the truth.
Li Wentai was slightly stunned, looked at Zheng Ya behind Wan Taihong, and stretched out his hand to point at Zheng Ya: "Please ask the second senior brother to give advice." ”
There are two people in the second senior brother's bottom taekwondo gym who know, but the Guoshu Pavilion doesn't know at all.
Wan Taihong said loudly: "Do you know who my second disciple is? He is the top science student in Hunan Province this time, and he is also the top science student in the national unified examination, Li Wentai, do you think it is necessary for him to compete with you?"
The juniors and disciples of the Guoshu Pavilion suddenly lifted their spirits, and Wan Changqing patted his thigh: "That's right, I said why is this year's champion so familiar, hahaha, it turns out that he is our second senior brother......"
Li Wentai was stunned again, and said in his heart, this kid is so good at kung fu and so good at reading?
Couldn't help it, Li Wentai looked back at Park Yizhong.
Park Yizhong stood up and said loudly in the face of Wan Taihong: "Since we are fighting today, we must divide the winners and losers, especially, reporter Kang is also at the scene, didn't she say that my taekwondo is a miscellaneous study? I want to see today who is the ...... of Huaquan embroidered legs."
Li Wentai received the support of his master, his morale was greatly boosted, and he shouted again: "That is, come up to fight, if you don't dare to come up, then good, Wan Pavilion Master, as long as you shout three times in public 'Garbage National Technique', you will stop today, otherwise, there will be a kind of war." ”
Wan Taihong's face suddenly turned pale.
Pu Yizhong also laughed: "Yes, your Guoshu Pavilion can't even beat my disciples, and now you don't even dare to fight, Wan Taihong, you just learn to bark three times, and I will let you pass......"
Wan Taihong's face turned from blue to red, turning into the color of pig liver, and he shook his body, and was about to step forward, but found that he was tightly pulled by Zheng Ya and couldn't move.
Stunned, Wan Taihong looked at Zheng Ya.
Zheng Ya smiled and said to Kang Yimiao beside him: "Some people, forget the pain after the scar, Sister Yimiao, do you know who the acquaintance who was beaten by me is?"
Kang Yimiao shook his head.
Zheng Ya pushed Wan Taihong away, walked towards the field, and said in his mouth: "Immediately, Sister Yimiao, you will see, I will beat him again today......"
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