A group of crazy people began to build up in the practice room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A group of people all ate the spicy strips, and at this moment, they were all arrogant like mad cows with mad cow disease.

Everywhere began to flutter without a shadow.

Of course, Huang Yulin was an accident.

Compared to those students, he was a tiger descending the mountain, and he threw a person out casually.

Fighting and roaring.

After all the strength of the spicy strip was vented, they lay on the ground one by one and wore rough air.

Still shouting in his mouth.

"Cool!"

It can be seen that it is called a cheerful dripping.

Of course, they were happy, and poor Han Fuzi became a nanny.

Said at this one.

"Come, good, open your mouth...... Ah......h

Throw a spicy strip in it, and change it again.

"Open your mouth."

All that Han Fuzi fed them was Tang monk meat, and with this kind of spicy strips, although most of them were injured to some extent, it was only a blink of an eye to recover.

A little heavier? I don't know.

In other words, can a broken arm or leg be recovered? Not to mention Han Fuzi, even Shen Yi himself doesn't know.

There are spicy strips, they are fine, but they are pitiful and miserable for the whole practice room.

The one that was demolished was called a piece of slack.

To say that chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, this is really not a little false.

People who practice martial arts really want to go crazy, don't look at the lack of tools at hand, but it's not something that an ordinary house can bear.

Well, at least it has to be impregnable.

Han Fuzi was able to participate in the competition as he wished, time passed like water, and soon the day of the official competition came.

Before the start of the game, Han Fuzi and these students, including the coach, were holding their breath in their hearts.

In order to win this game, they saved money and bought so many spicy strips from Shen Yi.

In order to save money and save money, he changed the law and asked his family for money......

In short, in Huang Yulin's words, we have spent all our money, and we have not eaten less spicy strips, if we can't win again?

Let's just go and move bricks collectively, anyway, we can't waste that energy.

Of course, what made them even more depressed was that the Southern Dynasty was a so-called foreign guest, and after the game came two days ago, the treatment was really good, right?

What municipal party committee leaders received and said a bunch of high-sounding words: promote international exchanges. Building friendship between the two countries......

Hello.

In short, people live in a hotel on the star and eat the food cooked by the chef.

Even a full house went!

Look at Han Fuzi again?

Belch...... There is no extra food, and the canteen is enough.

was already unhappy, and seeing a bunch of short sticks entering the competition venue and pointing at them, a group of people were even more angry in their hearts.

Huang Yulin watched coldly, and then he told the students a word before he came to the scene.

"Hit, give me a damn blow! As long as you keep breaking your arms and legs, let them come in sideways and crawl out! It's better to spit out all the food they eat. ”

Hearing this, the students, including Han Fuzi, were enthusiastic and excited.

They all agreed.

"Coach, don't worry! Guaranteed that none of them will win! ”

"Don't worry, make sure they go out sideways."

"These sticks are so arrogant, you see, they are still looking at us!"

The student said, looking at the members of the Southern Dynasty, showing a look of disdain.

What I get, however, is a middle finger.

Huang Yulin's students sneered, looked up and down, and thought about where to start with them after they started!

After all, beating people is also a technical job, according to the coach's requirements......

Well, it's a bit difficult.

There are two types of competitions, the first is the individual competition and the second is the team competition.

The individual competition is simple, using a lottery method, and the number of teams on both sides is the same.

If you win against your opponent, you can advance.

However, there is a shortcoming in this that is not good, and it is inevitable that you will encounter your own people in the process, and you will always need to eliminate one when the time comes.

Huang Yulin ordered in advance.

"It doesn't matter if you have an individual competition, anyway, no matter who stands in the end, we can solve them by eating spicy noodles, but one thing to say, if you are against your own people, no one is allowed to eat spicy noodles......"

Soon, the draw was completed, and what made Han Fuzi happier was that he was not up to his classmates, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

Otherwise, you can't eat spicy strips, and the possibility of brushing them down by yourself is very high if you don't have enough strength.

What is more depressing is that there are three pairs of people on both sides who have faced their own people.

However, even if it is his own people, Huang Yulin's students have to compete for the level.

After all, whoever can advance means who can have the opportunity to beat the opponent's stick in the end.

However, the stick side is different, seeing that their own people are fighting hotly here, their eyes are full of contempt.

Choose one of the two, directly come to one abstain, no one will fight, and the reputation is to preserve strength.

"Phew, give me a bag of spicy strips, and I can go up and knock them all down by myself!"

As a coach, Huang Yulin scolded behind people's backs and said wildly!

If he didn't have spicy strips earlier, maybe he would have had this kind of thought, but after having spicy strips, this kind of thing is at most a small way in his heart!

What is a trail called? The thing that can't be on the table is the trail.

"My students are not competing for rankings and awards, but for the opportunity to practice against each other!"

When the school came to ask Huang Yulin, Huang Yulin replied.

There is another sentence that he didn't say in his heart: what he is fighting for is the opportunity to abuse the opposite turtle grandson......

Fight with your own people, no spicy strips.

If you fail, you will be dejected, and if you win, you will be very happy.

Soon it was Han Fuzi's turn, and his opponent was said to be one of the better ones in the Southern Dynasty team.

Before going on the court, Han Fuzi was eating while maintaining his excitement......

Huang Yulin was cheering him up on the side, of course, if other coaches were cheering him up, it might be like this.

"Come on, don't worry about psychological pressure......"

Huang Yulin cheered up and said.

"If you can't defeat him in a minute, go buy ten bags of spicy noodles yourself and come back!"

Han Fuzi was still excited, but when he heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes.

I secretly scolded in my heart: "If you co-author, I will be rich." ”

In fact, he was really rich.

Who makes it a rich second generation?

This turned his head and was smug!

went on stage, and the two sides saluted each other.

Han Fuzi looked at the short stick on the opposite side and reluctantly arched his hand.

I have to say who the Southern Dynasties are, at least they are doing good work on the surface, which seems to be respectful.

After saluting each other, just wait for the signal to start.

There was a soft 'ding' sound.

The short stick on the opposite side rushed towards Han Fuzi in the next moment.

Anyway, they're really yin!

Before Han Fuzi was ready, this came up.

Obviously, Han Fuzi is thin and weak, and he is ready to fight quickly.

However, Han Fuzi couldn't help but smile when he saw him rushing over.

Then one turned sideways, and then learned to learn the master Bruce Lee shouted.

"Ahh......h

A figure flew out the next moment.

And then, well, call it a day!