As he spoke, Yang Hao hooked his finger at Qiao Baichuan: "Come on, it doesn't matter if it's a civil fight, a martial fight, or a heads-up or group fight, although you can rest assured and boldly put it forward, I promise to accompany you to the end, so you don't have a fart, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

There was a thought in everyone's hearts: I'm going to rub it, this meow is too crazy, it's crazy!

Qiao Baichuan was angry, feeling that he was not beeping the dog, but being beeped by the dog. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He gasped, raised his hand to stop Qiao Junhui, who was about to take the lead in rushing up, squinted at Yang Hao, and said continuously: "Okay, good, you kid has a kind, since you are so crazy, then you better have the capital to be crazy, otherwise you will ......"

Yang Hao directly interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I'm not interested in listening to your mouth, let's make a move directly, it's a mule or a horse, don't you know if you pull it out?" ”

Burst!

Qiao Baichuan, who was forcibly suspended before the mouth cannon was released, was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and pointed at Yang Hao tremblingly: "Didn't you just listen to the comments and shake your legs, that's okay, if you have the ability, you can go on stage yourself for a while, can you?!" ”

The onlookers were stunned, and said in their hearts, aren't you sincere in making things difficult? Listening to the comments, you have to know this yourself? So if he meows and shakes his legs while watching "Journey to the West", wouldn't he want to go to heaven?

Prince Ma couldn't help but open his mouth and helped Yang Hao protest: "Old Qiao, your request is a bit excessive, right?" Can you tell me that you know how to judge the bomb yourself? ”

Qiao Baichuan sneered: "Hmph, I really know a little bit, but this is not the point, the point is that this kid boasted about Haikou just now, is this only the first round, he can't do it?" Then don't force yourself to pretend just now, it's too late to regret it now! ”

Prince Ma was speechless, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly at Yang Hao, and sighed lightly: "Alas, Xiaoyou, the old man can only help you get here, and you have to fill the pit you dug yourself." ”

Yang Hao calmed down: "Hehe, old horse, is it okay to have a little confidence in me, isn't it just a commentary, don't worry, it's a piece of cake." ”

Puff puff!

Everyone present vomited blood, their eyes were about to break through the sky, and they couldn't wait to go up and beat Yang Hao, who looked like he was underbeaten.

Qiao Baichuan sneered: "Yo, is it a piece of cake to comment on the bomb? Okay, it looks like you really know this, otherwise how would you be so confident, right? ”

He easily dug a bigger and deeper pit for Yang Hao: "Then I'll make it more difficult for you, you can have a few more songs, and I will choose the tracks, whatever I order, you can sing it, how about it?" ”

Yin Meiling often listens to Pingtan and Kunqu Opera, and she is half knowledgeable, and as soon as she heard Qiao Baichuan's request, she immediately protested: "No, Yang Hao, he is afraid that the pit will not kill you!" ”

She hurriedly said: "Even if he is a professional commentator, he doesn't dare to say that he is proficient in all the repertoire, if he deliberately orders a few tracks with different styles, extremely difficult or particularly obscure, it will be an impossible task at all!" ”

Qiao Baichuan was proud: "Hehe, don't blame me, it's this kid himself who said that commenting on the bullet is a piece of cake, since he died by himself, of course I want to fulfill him, right?" ”

Yang Hao was really calm, and said with a smile: "Hehe, to tell the truth, I really want to thank you for fulfilling me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pretend to be so shiny." ”

"Yo, boy, your breath is so big, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?" Qiao Baichuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the stage: "If you are really awesome, instead of bragging, then go up, I promise to order a few divine comedies to make you want to die!" ”

Yang Hao shrugged: "Don't worry, I'll shhhh ”

"Hahaha, you kid shouldn't be cowardly, you want to pee, right?" Qiao Baichuan sneered.

"If you don't coax it, you'll find out later." Yang Hao was too lazy to say, turned around and left.

Qiao Junhui suddenly said at this time: "Wait, I'm also shhhhhh ”

Yang Hao rolled his eyes, ignored him, and walked around the corner by himself.

As a result, the madman was around the corner, and when he saw Yang Hao coming, he deliberately pinched the time, and suddenly rushed out, wanting to knock down Yang Hao and make him embarrassed.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the madman fell, his chest was hit and hurt, and he couldn't breathe for a long time, curled up on the ground like a shrimp and convulsed.

When Qiao Junhui saw this scene, he was indiscriminate, and accused Yang Hao when he opened his mouth: "Hey, you kid doesn't walk with long eyes, don't you see someone coming in front of you?" ”

Yang Hao really laughed angrily, but when he saw the appearance of the person on the ground, he was immediately happy: "Yo, I really met love around the corner, I didn't expect to be here, bumping into 'Vietnamese washing, cutting and blowing'." ”

"Come on, come on, last time you kid became a deserter halfway, you haven't fulfilled the bet between the two of us. Since we bumped into it today, let's put this matter over. ”

Yang Hao said, reaching out and grabbing the madman's right ankle, dragging him to the middle of the hall like a dead dog.

When Qiao Junhui saw it, he immediately opened his eyes angrily: "What are you doing, let him go!" ”

"This is a personal vendetta between me and him, and it's your business?" As soon as Yang Hao saw Qiao Junhui's reaction, he didn't plan to let go of the madman.

"Yang Hao, you ...... Don't go too far, I'll ......" The madman finally breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and struggled to get up.

Syllable!

Yang Hao showed no mercy and kicked him in the crook of his leg.

Thump!

In front of everyone's eyes, the madman knelt down like this, his mind went blank for an instant, and when he came back to his senses, he was simply ashamed and angry.

Yang Hao clapped his hands: "Okay, now you can sing, remember to be louder, it's better to have some feelings, sing a little devotedly, don't spoil a good song." ”

"You! You ......" The madman's face turned red, and he cursed and tried to stand up.

Syllable!

Thump!

Yang Hao kicked again, and the madman knelt on the ground again, and he was in a hurry, and he didn't come up in one breath, but he fainted like this!

"Grass, you kid is too deceitful!"

Qiao Junhui roared angrily, and actually made a direct move, flying up and kicking Yang Hao's chrysanthemum.

He followed his grandfather Qiao Baichuan and practiced internal boxing for many years, this kick is strong and heavy, if he kicks, it is estimated that he can burst Yang Hao's Xiangdu!

Swish!

At the critical moment, Yang Hao opened the gravity ring and soared into the air like lightning, avoiding Qiao Junhui's burst of chrysanthemum blows.

At the same time, he used the police grappling technique, buckled the calf of his right foot, and pulled it diagonally upward.

Syllable!

Qiao Junhui, who was caught off guard, lost his balance in an instant, and fell to the ground in the difficult posture of splitting a horse.

Shhh

Qiao Junhui's crotch opened a big hole, revealing the crayon Xiaoxin panties inside.

But he couldn't care about this at this time, so he could only roll on the ground and scream again and again: "Whoa, I'm ...... Oh my balls! ”

Qiao Baichuan saw that his eyes were about to split, picked up the purple sand teapot next to him, and slammed it to the ground: "Come on, take this kid down for me!" (To be continued.) )