Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ahhhh

Zhang Jiaoxi?

The women were all shocked, if the senior brother that Fang Ying shouted was surprising, then the teaching behind them was even more surprising. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Teaching? There is such a skeletal and strange teaching, but looking at that face, I'm afraid that I'm just a student in school like them, right?

"Curator, are you sure you're not mistaken?" The short head has a bad face, and the sleeves on his arms are mostly rolled up, you tell me this?

"Where's Erha?" Sun Qianqian couldn't help but ask while standing on the side.

What Erha? Brother Zhang looked at Fang Ying with some suspicion.

"Erha was beaten away by your Zhang Jiaoxi." Fang Ying rolled her eyes, didn't she tell you earlier that she was going to introduce a new teacher tonight? Why was he so surprised, and even mentioned the second goods to her.

Oh, Brother Zhang suddenly understood that Erha was the 'ah-hit' infernal man from yesterday.

"Don't underestimate Zhang Jiaoxi's thin body, martial arts have never been in appearance, if I didn't have some friendship with you Zhang Jiaoxi, ordinary people wouldn't be able to invite him?" Fang Ying rolled her eyes, "Moreover, you curator and I are not your opponent Zhang Jiaoxi!" ”

No way?

Several women screamed in unison, although Curator Fang was not very old, but the inch-thick wooden board that was kicked was broken, this was not an ordinary kung fu, and he couldn't help but look at the man in front of him with excitement.

It's just that.. When I saw my thin 'Zhang Jiaoxi' scratching his head shyly, he was even more suspicious, especially when he saw a short head of the same height as 'Jiaoxi' on the side.

"What do you all see me doing?" The short-headed young man said with a pale face, and he couldn't help but pause when he pulled down his sleeves.

Cut~ The little sister pouted.

I don't know if she is disdainful of short-haired head or Brother Zhang, or maybe both.

"What? Do I look like a weak chicken? "Brother Zhang's eyes are so sensitive, although he was a little embarrassed to be praised by Su Ying, but how could it be unclear in the eyes of the students.

"Senior brother, why don't you show them your hand?" Fang Ying smiled and said, they are all old students with a good relationship, so she doesn't bluff much, but looks at Brother Zhang with a smile on her face, after all, whether it is his name or height, it is indeed too deceptive, and she can't help these students to look at people from the other door, not to mention that although she knows that Brother Zhang's martial arts are good, she is still a little curious about her real strength.

"Well, now that the curator has spoken, I have to show my hand in this teaching!" Brother Zhang said half-jokingly, teased Meimei, who had been quietly in his arms, turned around, and put her into the arms of the little dragon girl.

Frightened, the little dragon girl panicked with her hands, held her body high, and didn't resist when she saw Meimei, and after putting her mind down, she couldn't help but throw a roll of her eyes at someone with bad intentions.

"Come on, come on, Mengmeng, you go farther." Sun Qianqian is also a lively master, seeing that 'Jiaoxi' was ready to show her hand, she yelled with excitement, and greeted her stupid friend by the way.

Looking at the students who scattered over, Brother Zhang thought for a while and said, "That's it, boxing is not interesting, why don't we play a game?" ”

"Games?" The students in a circle looked at each other.

"Yes, this game is called snatching the belt, and I want to teach you later." Brother Zhang didn't get angry when he saw that a few students were not interested, but walked to the edge of the martial arts hall, picked up a few black belts and said: "You tie this strap to your head, I'll grab it, you can use your hands to obstruct it, as long as any of you touch my body with your hands, how about I lose?" ”

"It's that simple?"

"Is it easy?" Brother Zhang spread his hands and said strangely.

Sun Qianqian thought about it carefully, indeed, it is easy to grab the belt, the key is that he can't be touched by them yet, one or two is fine, but it is not ordinary difficult to be together.

This point, for Fang Ying on the side, she will definitely not be able to do it, because this can no longer be regarded as agile movements, but involves another aspect, and her interest has also risen slowly.

Xiaolongnu hugged Meimei and smiled beside her, the beauty boxing method of the ancient tomb school is not a set of offensive boxing, but a move with both offense and defense, which contains a step called Luo Shen micro step, to describe Luo Shen's light body, if floating on the water waves and the creation of the pace, because it contains I Ching gossip, in conjunction with the internal force of the true qi, it is a very high moving pace.

Brother Zhang's internal force has not been circulated, and the acupoints on his feet have not been opened, but with the assistance of internal breath, it will also have a lot of power, it may not be able to hide from itself, but it will definitely have a miraculous effect to dodge a few people who have not learned martial arts.

Brother Zhang also had this idea, he sent a cloth belt to each person, and when each student received this belt, his personality also had another contact, some couldn't wait, some were shy, some were resolute, and some snorted.

"Are you ready?" Brother Zhang smiled, and when he looked at a lively woman in red, he shook his head and said, "If you tie the knot, be careful that you can't untie it." ”

Sun Qianqian muttered, and with the help of her friend Zhuang Mengmeng, she untied it again and gently wrapped it around her forehead.

"Teach Xi, will it fall off if it's so loose?" Sun Qianqian's eyes rolled, and she covered her head and approached Brother Zhang.

Sun Qianqian walked over with her head covered, and smiled excitedly at the next moment: "Haha, you have been deceived!" ”

After speaking, Sun Qianqian's right hand suddenly fished forward, shouting, but there was an empty fingertip, and she did not touch the other party.

"I know you're a little guy who is restless." Brother Zhang's body flashed, and he shook the cloth belt on his left hand, looking indifferent.

"You.." Sun Qianqian touched her forehead, only to see that it was empty, and suddenly knew that she had been tricked, so she stomped her feet and said, "Don't count, I'll do it again." ”

Brother Zhang is angry and funny, don't look at how easy he hides, in fact, he is also a little lucky, if he didn't happen to see the cunning in the woman's eyes, he almost planted a heel, then it is called pretending to be B but being!

At that moment just now, Brother Zhang was almost scared and yelled, 'Beep the dog!' ’

"Next time, if you dare to do this, see if I don't call you out." Brother Zhang walked behind the woman, flicked the other party's forehead, and then helped her tie the strap, and used a little force in the middle, and the woman called again.

"Stingy!" Sun Qianqian snorted angrily, walked up to Zhuang Mengmeng, and saw her friend's round eyes looking at the strap on her forehead, her cheeks were red, and she was dissatisfied: "You... What to watch? ”

"Are you ready?"

Brother Zhang clapped his hands and walked to the middle of the field of several people, "Okay, it's about to start, and those who are robbed with belts are out." ”

A few women hesitated, just now Brother Zhang and Sun Qianqian's out, although it was simple, but it also saw that this new teacher was not as thin as he imagined, who came first, and the first person to appear was cannon fodder.

"You go first!" The little sister chewed the gum and said to the henchworm beside her, her face no longer as disdainful as before.

"Just go, look at me!"

The short head breathed, stepped forward, and after standing still for a while, he suddenly screamed angrily.

Ahhh