"Grass, it's amazing, there's a kind of you kid who keeps flying, don't come down!"

After a short period of stunned, Qiao Junhui quickly reacted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What about light work? is different from in the movie, in all realistic fighting skills, it is very taboo to leave the ground easily.

As soon as people are in the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, and there is no chance for subsequent changes, which is equivalent to a live target.

Second, once the human body loses its center of gravity, it will not be able to exert force, and even if it hits the opponent, it will not be able to hurt.

Therefore, in Qiao Junhui's view, Yang Hao jumping so high seems to be very cool, but in fact, he is simply killing himself.

He put on a good posture, ready to wait for Yang Hao to fall, and reward him with a 'chicken flying egg backspin kick'!

It's a pity that in the next second, a phenomenon that completely violates Newton's second law appeared!

Seeing the speed of Yang Hao's fall, he accelerated violently, and with a whoosh, he reached the top of Qiao Junhui's head.

Yang Hao, who reversed the gravity ring, was still merciful at the last moment, and did not hit his head with a single blow, but kicked Qiao Junhui's right shoulder.

Bang!

The huge gravitational acceleration instantly kicked Qiao Junhui, who had misjudged him, out of the way, and finally rolled off the stage directly.

Thump!

Qiao Junhui lay on the ground in an embarrassed posture of a dog gnawing mud, covering his shoulders and screaming miserably, unable to get up for half a day.

The people who eat melons twitched the corners of their mouths, and said in their hearts that this kid was very powerful before, but he didn't expect to be knocked out of the way without such a move.

And practitioners like Prince Ma and the little monk looked at Yang Hao with a surprised face.

It's okay to be light, but the acceleration in the air just now is too unbelievable, it's simply unscientific!

Yang Hao walked over at this time, shrugged his shoulders towards Prince Ma, and said suspiciously: "Old Ma, is this kid really a master of internal boxing?" It doesn't seem to be as scary as you say, and it will be solved with one kick. ”

Prince Ma was full of black lines: "Please, when you meet a monster like you who flies into the sky and doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, if the master is not careful, he will also suffer a big loss, not to mention Qiao Junhui's half-tone?" ”

The little monk also nodded: "That's it, the earth's gravity can't stop Brother Hao from pretending to be forced, and this Qiao Junhui meets you, which can be regarded as his own bad luck." ”

Yang Hao scratched his head, didn't say more, walked up to Qiao Junhui, who was still rolling on the ground, coughed lightly, and asked, "Cough, big brother, let's say, how do you want to eat?" ”

Qiao Junhui was so painful that his face was full of snot and tears at this time, and he could only wail: "Ahhhh......h It's broken, it's broken! I...... I won't let your ...... go."

Yang Hao pouted: "Really?" Then I'll think about whether I should let your balls crumble, too. ”

Qiao Junhui was so frightened that Chrysanthemum tightened, and he stopped screaming for an instant, in fact, his shoulder was not broken, at most it was a fracture.

"Yang Hao, I'...... I warn you, don't go too far, or ...... Otherwise, our Qiao family will never give up! ”

He looked very inward, and he had no deterrent effect at all, so he could only pull up the family's tiger skin to scare Yang Hao.

Yang Hao really didn't eat this, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Big brother, you were so awesome just now, don't be cowardly now." ”

"Besides, the strange bet of live broadcast eating Xiang was also proposed by yourself. Well, I'll bring you a bottle of ketchup, that's interesting, right? ”

Vomit!

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, Qiao Junhui vomited.

It is estimated that the brain made up the beautiful picture, and then I couldn't stand the stimulation and vomited.

"Damn, big brother, you threw up before this started? If you had known this, you wouldn't have died just now. ”

Yang Hao teased, thinking about how to deal with this kid, but the peacemaker came.

I saw the gambling king Wan Zulong, running out of the bathroom with his pants, waving his mobile phone, and shouting from afar: "Yang Hao, be merciful, be merciful!" ”

Wan Bao'er hurriedly ran up to support her grandfather, and the two walked quickly to Yang Hao, Wan Zulong panted and said: "Yang Hao Xiaoyou, Lao Qiao was on the phone just now, and he made it clear to me, today's matter, the fault is all on their side." ”

"He didn't want to care about this disobedient grandson, but it was about the face of the Qiao family, so he still asked me to ask you for a favor."

Wan Zulong wiped his sweat and asked: "That live broadcast is so indecent, do you think this will work, the Qiao family will take out five million to replace this bet, how about it?" ”

Yang Hao thought about it and nodded indifferently: "Cheng, it won't be good for me to eat Xiang live broadcast, and the price of five million is quite sincere, so let's do it." ”

Wan Zulong breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoyou really knows how to advance and retreat, and understands the general situation, I owe you a favor for this matter." ”

After he finished speaking, he ordered the bodyguards to step forward and carry Qiao Junhui outside.

Qiao Junhui's face turned red, and he seemed to be angry, but in the end, he didn't say a word very wisely.

To be honest, he may not be afraid of being beaten, but when he eats Xiang or something in the live broadcast, Qiao Junhui has a feeling of wanting to die even if he just thinks about it.

After Qiao Junhui was carried away, Wan Zulong completely lost his interest in drinking tea and listening to Kunqu Opera.

He said hello to Prince Ma and the old monk, and then sent Qiao Baichuan off, probably not wanting to completely offend the Qiao family, after all, there are still things to ask the other party for.

Before leaving, Wan Zulong pulled Wan Bao'er aside and whispered: "Bao'er, you stay, contact Yang Hao more in the past few days, find an opportunity to tell him about the matter, and see if you can finalize it first, and let him open the conditions." ”

Wan Bao'er pouted: "Grandpa, what if he makes that request?" ”

Wan Zulong looked confused: "That aspect? What is it? ”

Wan Baoer was shy: "That's it...... It's the relationship between men and women. ”

Burst!

Wan Zulong's head was full of black lines: "Ahem, Bao'er, you can control this aspect yourself, grandpa will never interfere." Although this matter is very important to grandpa, you are also grandpa's heart. ”

Waiting for Wan Zulong to leave, the fat manager of Shui Yuexuan ran over and asked Wan Bao'er: "Miss Wan, this performance ...... Do you want to continue? ”

When he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Yang Hao, and he cried bitterly in his heart: Hey, with this great god, no one dares to go on stage to show ugliness in Pingtan and Kunqu Opera, do you want to find two cross talk actors to save the scene temporarily?

Wan Baoer didn't make up her own mind, but turned her head and asked Yang Hao: "Brother Hao, do you think, do you want to continue performing?" ”

Yang Hao touched his stomach: "Uh, it's almost time for dinner, or let's disperse, I should also take my sisters and them to dinner." ”

Wan Bao'er rolled her eyes, smiled and nodded: "It's really time to eat, let's go together, okay, Brother Hao?" ”

Her little voice is frighteningly sweet, and the sugar content is high! (To be continued.) )