。 Variations on good luck and evil. There are also some micro-prediction functions. This time. My Master," she said no more. Cui Ji already knew exactly what she meant. I couldn't help but sigh. He shook his head with a wry smile: "If even your master can't handle it." What can we do? The way of the warrior. It's like walking on a cliff. One step to heaven. One step to hell. You're dead. Stealing the heavenly machine. Don't you understand this? ”

Dao Ling'er was silent. Half a day. Fang Cai shook his head: "I understand. But I don't give up. My Master. He can't be fine. ”

She said. Gently pick up the yellow gourd. Tie at the waist. The figure flickered. Disappear into the darkness.

Cui was stunned for a moment. Fang came to his senses: "Hey. My wine. Little girl piece. It's stingy. ”

As Wang Xiaoshi expected. Just 12 hours after the closure of the Quan's Gym was announced. That is, at eight o'clock the next day. Bigger and more exciting news. Once again, it's like a blockbuster. It shook everyone's nerves.

"It's too vain to lose. The fat man vomits blood. Kick out the Quan's Gym! ”

"It's too white. The fat man was badly wounded. Won the first person in Korean martial arts! ”

Similar news. Overwhelming. It fills every corner of the martial arts circle all over the world. And the legendary fight between Park Taebaek and the fat man Zhang Yuan. But it was spread widely. Rumors are everywhere. Due to the parties Park Taebai and Zhang Yuan. Declined to be interviewed. More to put this legendary supreme battle. Added countless fantasy colors.

All over the world. All taekwondo club members. Hear the news. Such as the funeral exam. Park Taebaek as the father of taekwondo. For nearly a decade. It has become a spiritual idol in the hearts of all taekwondo members. Worship that borders on gods.

Such a deity. It turned out to be defeated. And it was born in a small martial arts hall. The vulgar dead fat man is defeated. This makes all the taekwondo club members. I can't accept it.

Contrarily. Disciples of Chinese Guoshu all over the world. All of them were in high spirits. Although they don't understand this inexplicable fat man either. Where did it come from. But as long as you can defeat Park Taebaek. He is a hero in everyone's eyes. Coupled with the brilliant record of kicking the seven family gyms one after another. Fat man's prestige. It's even more soaring. It's almost a god's mansion.

The entrance of Taibai Villa. A black Maserati sits across the doorway. Park Nam-ye, who is dressed in Adi tracksuit. I stopped at the entrance of the villa politely. Genmoto Hiroshi humbly bent down deeply: "Please also ask Miss Nanye to pass it on." It is said that the deceased has an urgent visit. ”

Pu Nanye's goose egg face like mutton fat and jade. An ethereal meaning. Bending slightly: "Master, please forgive your sins." After the third uncle and the Huaxia Grandmaster Zhang Yuan fought. He has a deep understanding of martial arts. Now in retreat. No visitors. Also ask Master Haihan. ”

Genmotohiro's face is extremely unsightly. But there is nothing that can be done. Behind him was a little girl carved in pink. Hanamichi Maruko snorted: "I can't beat the fat man in Huaxia." He hid himself. Miss Nanye. Master Park's trick shrunk the head of the turtle. Is it also a taekwondo trick? No wonder taekwondo is the Chinese national art. Hit the flowers. ”

Park Nanye's eyes were cold. Like a sword. Thorn to the flower said: "The third uncle has a word first. He didn't dare to represent taekwondo. Any martial arts. It's not just national. It's also worldly. If it is limited to a certain country or a certain people. It's not the best martial arts. ”

She looked coldly at Hanamichi-chan Maruko. Unceremoniously said, "Of course I don't dare to represent taekwondo." But if Miss Ikebana is willing to teach karate. I am also willing to use my own martial arts. Accompany you to the end. ”

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