Lin Xiangyun took two steps closely, stepped forward and grabbed the little demon, and slapped him on the back of the head: "Come back." ”

When Ya'er saw the look on Lin Xiangyun's face, she was a little stern and a little nervous, so she couldn't help but be stunned, so she obediently followed Lin Xiangyun off the field.

The little demon ghost spirit, as soon as he saw the expressions of Lin Xiangyun and Wang Xiaoshi, he knew that the other party was a master, this was not a joke, of course he had to slip away.

Wang Xiaoshi didn't play either, sat on a chair, looked at Park Wenyuan standing alone in the middle of the carpet, and said with a smile: "Very good, you practice, I'll watch." ”

His expression, as if his predecessors were pointing out his juniors, was old-fashioned and leisurely, but in the face of the challenge of a martial arts powerhouse, in the eyes of the Han Country Exchange Group, he was unabashedly contemptuous and insulted.

The Hanguo exchange group behind Park Wenyuan suddenly burst into an uproar, and the Korean language was chattering, and the scolding was extremely ugly.

The elated male and female students of Fudan University, where could they hear each other's insults to Wang Xiaoshi, they immediately ridiculed each other, and for a while, inside and outside the classroom, there were all foul language.

However, most people don't understand the language, but they don't know what the other party is scolding, all in all, it's not a good word.

The first time Ya'er saw such a scene, she heard that many boys in Fudan University were rude, but the words were lacking, and they were reversed, just a few boring words, how could it be half as wonderful as the scolding of the teacher Li Mingfu

The little demon followed Li Mingjun to learn martial arts, and fought with Li Mingfu all day long, the yin damage of the mouth was sharp, and it was not weaker than Li Mingfu.

In the end, the entire Guoshu Club was full of little demons scolding with a sharp voice, not only the students of the Han Country Exchange Group were stunned, but even the students of Fudan University looked at each other, and when they heard the evil and wonderful places, the boys applauded and whistled, but the girls stomped their feet and snickered.

Su Xiaoman and Lin Xiangyun The two girls hugged Ya'er, one twisted Ya'er's ears, and the other patted the back of his head, both of them were amused and laughed.

Wang Xiaoshi sat on the chair, listening to the little demon sprouts open his mouth to scold, the scolding words were extremely exciting, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, patted his thighs, and applauded.

Park Wenyuan stood alone in the middle of the field, being treated with such contempt, his blood was gushing up, there was already coldness in his eyes, his teeth chewed pebbles, and his voice was still indifferent: "The way of martial arts, righteousness is not humiliated, please advise." ”

When he said the last three words, he already had anger, coldness, and three points to the bone.

As soon as everyone saw a flower, Wang Xiaoshi jumped directly into the middle of the carpet with a chair, lazily smoked a cigarette in his mouth, and said lightly: "Face and honor are earned by yourself, not by others." ”

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes, glanced at Park Wenyuan slightly, and said lightly: "If I can see it well, you have broken through the dark energy, your stomach is too full, you often have hunger, and you need to swallow some hard pebbles to support it." ”

"However, with your current martial arts, such a method, you have entered the side door, hehe, if you have the ability, let me leave this chair, and I will apologize to you."

Park Wenyuan's heart moved, looking at his squinted eyes, secretly frightened, how did he know the trick of martial arts

Just as the two were talking, there was already an uproar in the audience, and there was a lot of noise.

"This person is crazy, even if he loses when he leaves the chair, how can he fight"

"Ciao, I really think of myself as Huang Feihong, and Huang Feihong also knows how to pick up chairs and fight"

"Hmph, arrogant Huaxia, Wen Yuanjun will let him know how powerful Taekwondo is, even if he loses when he leaves the chair, even if he is God, he doesn't dare to say such things."

Except for Lin Xiangyun, Su Xiaoman, and Ya'er, the other people were all stunned when they heard Wang Xiaoshi's words, and they all thought that their ears had heard it wrong, and then they reacted, and it seemed that the nest in the National Art Pavilion had exploded, and it suddenly boiled, gossiping, and a mess.

"What nonsense are you talking about"

After Pu Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood what Wang Xiaoshi meant, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to spew flames.

Even in the Park family, he is also among the rising stars, the top five young men in terms of comprehensive strength, in order to temper his taekwondo, he also secretly joined the special forces of the cold country, performing the most dangerous missions, between life and death, seeking a breakthrough in martial arts.

His comprehension of martial arts is by no means simply an increase and breakthrough in strength, he also carefully studied the ancient books of China, comprehended the unity of heaven and man, and developed the power of the soul, in the past twenty years, there has never been a trace of slackness.

Such efforts made him break through the dark energy at the age of twenty-one and become the most representative young genius in Park's martial arts.

It can be said that the strength that Park Wenyuan showed was just a blue whale on the bottom of the sea, revealing a horned fin, and if he really completely burst out of his own strength, then anyone who stood in front of him would face a landslide and tsunami-like destructive force.

Although he thinks that Wang Xiaoshi is not simple, Pu Wenyuan is still angered by his contempt, no matter how modest a martial artist is, the pride and blood in his bones are indelible.

"You'll regret it"

Park Wenyuan almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, after saying this, he shouted loudly, rushed over, stepped on the floor with bare feet, like a drum, the sound was dull, like the hooves of an ancient mammoth, stepping on the earth as heavy and powerful.

Seeing such a momentum, the faces of the exchange students of the Han Kingdom showed a look of pride, and most of the students of Fudan University also became solemn on their faces, after all, Wang Xiaoshi had a word first, as long as Park Wenyuan asked him to leave the stool, he would lose.

In the eyes of many people, this condition is almost 100% lost.

Wang Xiaoshi still looked at Pu Wenyuan lightly, and when he rushed to the front of him, his single palm snapped in the air with a crisp sound, and when he was about to slash his neck, he slowly stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his left hand and gently shook it.

Pu Wen hiking enough to split the power of the stone stele, was pinched by Wang Xiaoshi's two fingers, and suddenly it was like a mud cow entering the sea, empty and lost its strength, he felt that Wang Xiaoshi's fingers, like iron casting, clamped his palm, almost unable to twitch, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Wang Xiaoshi grinned, pulled with one hand, and Pu Wenyuan's body, like a puppet, turned around, and his buttocks were backwards.

Wang Xiaoshi's left leg kicked at will, just kicking on his buttocks, Pu Wenyuan's whole body, like a kite with a broken line, flew out lightly, and the huge force behind him made him unable to stabilize his body, the whole person fell to the ground, the buttocks rubbed violently against the ground, dragging out a long drag mark, and the whole person slid until the corner of the wall before stopping.

All the people looked at this qiē in the field in disbelief, especially the Han Country Exchange Group, although they were not convinced by Park Wenyuan, but the position of the first master of the exchange group, absolutely no one would doubt it, but who knew that when he fought with the man in front of him, he was defeated so badly.

"The first type of flat sand and goose with the butt backwards"

Wang Xiaoshi dragged out his voice, shouted loudly, raised Erlang's legs, changed his posture at will, and waited for him to report the name, everyone reacted, almost just an instant, warm applause and laughter rang out at the same time.

On the side of the Hanguo Exchange Group, everyone's faces were like ashes, and although Yingzi's sophisticated camera faithfully recorded this fight, her face was ashen, and she had an urge to delete the video immediately.

It's a shame

Park Wenyuan is the first master of the Taekwondo Club of Shouer University of Science and Technology, even in the national martial arts circle, he is also the number one master, but with the unknown Chinese man in front of him, it is like playing monkey, as the accompanying reporter of this interview, Yingzi has an urge to vomit blood.

If these videos are spread to the Shouer Sunshine Channel TV station, all taekwondo enthusiasts will have to strangle every student in the exchange group, and I, an intern reporter of the Shouer Entertainment Channel, will probably be fired.

Pu Wenyuan's face was pale, he stood up tremblingly, his teeth were gritted, the muscles of his cheeks kept twitching, he suddenly screamed, and pounced on Wang Xiaoshi again.

His fists, legs and feet have already made the sound of wind and thunder, and the crackling sound of his sleeves is terrifying to people's ears.

But his continuous moves, just at the second move, Huo Ran stopped, and his whole body flew out again, and with a bang, he sat on the floor one by one.

The tremendous force still made him sit on the ground and slide rapidly, the long drag marks were exactly the same as just now, and with a bang, he hit the wall, and the dust on the wall fell in a torrent.

"The butt is backwards and the sand falls on the goose second style."

A qiē repeated again, the angle position, and even the change in Park Wenyuan's expression were exactly the same. All the people's eyes widened, looking at the middle of the carpet, Wang Xiaoshi sat firmly on the chair, lazily shouting.

He crossed Erlang's legs, a cigarette had burned to the butt, and he was still smoking reluctantly, his face was full of loneliness: "Boring, you are still not convinced"

Park Wenyuan's eyes were cracked, the anger and depression in his heart were really difficult to vent, and he punched hard, knocking the cement fragments on the wall into a splash, and the red brick wall inside was also knocked out of an irregular hole the size of a bowl, and the entire wall and the floor were trembling

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