No.295 I know if you don't say it
This sound is good or bad, Su Su is numb. As the collector in the ring quickly reached the ears of the national audience, it instantly fascinated a crowd......
This is probably the first time that Worry-Free has spoken in the ring with this cute and soft voice, usually the most she says is probably good or bad, the last time a strong man asked her for her phone number in the ring, she decisively said that it was not good, although the timbre has not changed, but the tone of this hate and that don't can be said to be very different.
This is obviously coquettish......
And at this time, the effect of Xiao JinhuΔ's special training on Lao Wang finally appeared, and the general masters estimated that they would be numb by the soft and slippery coquettishness of worry-free, but Wang Jian seemed to be used to this kind of tone, but he took two steps back with a limp, and his hands were no.295 You don't say that I also know the stall: "You still have to take a weapon, otherwise you are not my opponent." β
This sentence caused an uproar just now, but at that time, the audience thought that Wang Jian was arrogant, but this time after he said this, it caused a standing ovation from the audience.
And at about this time, many people have already recognized that Wang Jian is the person who made a name for himself in the major forums across the country a few days ago, the young boy who made a move against the master of the Eight Extremes.
This time it was lively, not only the audience, but even the audience in front of the TV and on the Internet began to be restless, and the discussion areas of several major portals could be regarded as noisy, Wang Jian's supporters and worry-free brainless fans sprayed each other, and there were even real people who made offline appointments.
Some people say: Wuwu himself is born in sword dance, and Bai Da is definitely not as good as Wang Jian, if he changes to a weapon, he will inevitably win.
There are also people who say: Empty-handed and white-handed is the real embodiment of the entity, and with the help of equipment, it is not their own strength.
In fact, if these things are seen by real masters, most of them should be smiling, because weapons, in the eyes of martial arts masters, are the extension of the body, used to make up for the shape, physical defects and strength No.295 You don't say I know the gap. There are no such complicated things, and weapons are not meant to be used by whoever wants to use them, and it is not for nothing that nunchucks can beat themselves into concussions.
Therefore, Wang Jian wants to make the sword without worry, and the real idea is to explore the bottom of his junior sister, although Wang Jian's technique is passed on to both men and women, but the older generation still can't escape the old rules that are passed on inside and outside.
If it is a foreign surname, Wang Jian wants to ...... Well, but I want to invite my "cousin" sister to dinner.
Of course, Wang Jian didn't know anything about his eighth uncle, but according to his father-in-law, Uncle Eighth used to be a great beauty who captivated the country and the city, and now judging from his appearance...... This worry-free junior sister should not have picked it up like his little Wang Jian, but pulled it down by the eighth uncle himself.
Of course, as for why Wuwu is surnamed Gongsun, Wang Jian doesn't even bother to think about this, after all, there are still few people with his mother's surname, and he can't figure this out, Lao Wang's IQ is afraid that he can only have a fight with Liang Huanhuan.
After hearing Lao Wang's words, Wu Wu covered his mouth and smiled lightly, his eyes were curved and his eyelashes were curled, and his charm was leisurely.
"Then sir, I might as well be respectful." Worry-free tilted his head and smiled at Lao Wang, and then raised his hand: "Admit defeat." β
Her sudden admission of defeat caught her supporters a little off guard, and the audience, who thought she would fight hard, suddenly couldn't say a word.
It was Lao Wang, after nodding, he turned around and returned to the seat where the players were waiting, sat next to Zhang Weiye, regardless of the noise on the field, and whispered to him to bite his ear: "Did you see it?" You can't chase her, you have to wait for her to attack you first, she doesn't have strong attack power, she has a lot of flexibility, in fact, she has mastered the rules, and it's not too difficult to fight. β
Zhang Weiye nodded when he heard this, but Wang Jian's words changed: "When she didn't hold a sword, she only fought with pace and body style." β
"Huh?" Zhang Weiye was stunned: "What? β
"If she holds a sword, she will become another person......" Wang Jian touched his head: "If you make a mistake in decision-making, you shouldn't fight with her." β
At this moment, the host has already come on the stage, and his face is flushed with excitement: "Audience, audience! Our carefree goddess conceded defeat for the first time, and both sides applied to the organizing committee to play three rounds. Everyone cheers, tonight is destined to be no longer peaceful, please enjoy an incomparable visual feast! β
Under his mobilization, the atmosphere of the audience rose again, and the audience was almost calling for the name of worry-free, looking forward to her appearing again, and the people who called Lao Wang's name were only as many as the twenty-ninth class, although the voice was loud, but it was still easily drowned in the sea of people, and he couldn't even get up at all.
After a while, Wuwu reappeared, holding two swords wrapped in yellow silk in his hands, and wearing costumes. And when she entered the arena again, the audience fell into madness again.
"Sir, this is polite." Aside from the heroic fist salute, Wuwu used the kind of Wanfu ceremony that can particularly reflect the charm, and she also painted a beautiful symmetrical pattern on her forehead, which was simply vermilion, her eyes were like silk, and she was gentle and heartfelt: "Let's start." β
Wang Jian smiled, hugged his fists and returned the salute: "You first." β
As soon as the words ended, the music suddenly started. Wang Jian listened to this music...... I almost scared to pee, this is "Ambush on All Sides"! This sword dance tone said that he was a skill, but it was better to say that it meant it. Lead the sword with sound, and make the intention with the sword. These ambushes on all sides are full of murderous intent and have ups and downs, which shows a problem...... My sister is murderous!
Of course, it is impossible to really kill in this ring, but she is definitely real this time.
So Wang Jian frowned, put his hands in an obedient hook hand gesture, and stared at Wu Wu with his eyes: "Come on." β
Carefree grinned, jumped forward with the syllable, and then began to spin and rush towards Wang Jian with the bullying of the sound wave. It seemed slow, but the sword momentum was like thunder and fire, so fierce that it made people feel like they were in the center of the storm, and there was nowhere to hide.
"What? Start with a big start? This sword storm is this ......" Dawei, who was watching TV with his sister and beloved little girl, patted his thigh: ", this junior sister is too ruthless." β
And the Bai Fumei next to him seemed to be also very involved in the play, one hand tightly tugging at the corner of his clothes, staring intently at the TV, but Xiao Yiwen, while watching TV, she was still thinking about it, saying that worry-free is so ugly, worry-free is ugly, worry-free is disgusting......
Of course, the layman watched the excitement, and as soon as the worry-free spin came out, the audience felt great satisfaction at that time. This is more beautiful than the performance, the waist, the small broken steps, and the sword light in the hand flow, there is no gorgeous stage effect, but it shows the style of a Hollywood blockbuster.
The audience stood up and applauded for the second time, and the shouts even shook the dust on the wall and fell down, which is not an exaggeration to say that it was deafening.
However, Wang Jianke, who was in the center of the storm, was not so happy, and the senior sister of Gongsun who took the sword was obviously not fighting alone. The body, pace, rhythm and the offensive in his hand complement each other, and they are connected, so that Wang Jian can't dodge, attack, or block!
And Wang Jian knew that this was still the first move, so he didn't have time to think about anything else, and he was engrossed in slapping away his junior sister's sword with his hand. The sword was getting faster and faster, and Wang Jian's hand was getting faster and faster, and soon only a series of crackling and clinking sounds could be heard on the field.
The carefree sword, sometimes like a swallow sweeping the eaves, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water, sometimes like a flying eagle fluttering on a rabbit, unpredictable, fast and slow. If it were someone else, he would have already been knocked down by this trick in seconds, which can be regarded as Lao Wang's more awesome, but he was also stunned by the hot sweat of his brain.
Suddenly, the music suddenly stopped, and Carefree stopped spinning, and her waist bent back, falling straight back, and the two swords in her hands suddenly became extensions of her body, supporting her body from behind, as if she were hands, so as to give Carefree a cushion for turning back.
Immediately afterwards, as if in the movie, Wu Wu's wrist suddenly forced, and a sword was picked up at Wang Jian from the bottom to the top, forcing her to take a step back, and the weight of her whole body was only supported on a sword. And with the support of this sword alone, Wu Wu actually let his body turn gorgeously in mid-air, and landed safely.
Wang Jian didn't want to give her a chance, so she stepped forward, but this time she seemed to have accepted the lesson of the previous game, and she actually moved a step in the direction of Wang Jian after she fell. But with such a step, she went straight into Wang Jian's arms, and the sword suddenly became as if it could be long or short, and the tip of the sword was slightly raised upward, straight to Wang Jian's chin.
This is a thrilling and abnormal moment, but Wang Jian just tilted his head, staggered such a fierce and thrilling killing move, and put Wuwu into his arms straight on the first floor, and then an unexpected bear hug, and then an iron plate bridge......
", do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade......" Dawei scolded his mother in front of the TV: "Such a beautiful girl, you are so hard!" Bastard! β
Xiao Yiwen next to her disagreed with Dawei, clapped her hands and said: "It's good to fall!" Come on, Wang Jian! β
But just when everyone thought that Wu Wu was going to be smashed to the ground, a vision was born! Worry-free actually hugged Wang Jian tightly as if he had no bones, and was not thrown out by him like a sandbag, but with his strength, he stiffly supported it with his sword, and landed steadily with a beautiful side flip.
When Wang Jian also got up, Wuwu had already crossed his two swords around his neck, and smiled smartly: "Sir, you are the most powerful person Wuwu has ever seen." β
Wang Jian shook his head: "I miscalculated." β
Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Wu Wu raised his hand: "Admit defeat." β
At this moment, even Wang Jian was stunned, standing in the ring and blinking, he didn't know why.
"Sir......" Carefree grinned and pointed at Wang Jian's buttocks: "You leaked sideways." β
Wang Jian was stunned, turned his head to look at his buttocks, and found that there was a large piece of red, and his pants could no longer hide the brilliant red.
And when the host came to the stage, Worry-free explained: "Mr. is injured, and Worry-free is not martial." It's better to wait for the gentleman to heal, and then we'll come back. β
But Wang Jian didn't eat this, he took out a napkin from his pocket and sucked the blood, then shook his head and said: "Losing is losing, and there is a third round." β
"Don't worry." Worry-free sword-retracting: "No matter you win or lose, worry-free can't get off the stage." β
Wang Jian coughed: "Then the third round will wait for the next time." β
"Waiting for you without worry, can you leave me your phone?"
Wow...... At this time, all the men in the audience were irritable, and a man who was beaten by a girl to the point of anal fissure would actually be accosted by the goddess to ask for a number, this kind of treatment ...... I'm afraid that even if they are killed by worry-free, they are willing.
Wang Jian sighed, handed the broken phone to Wuwu, and Wuwu took the tattered goods and was stunned for a moment: "Sir, wait a minute......"
After speaking, the two of them ran off the ring so abruptly, and the host was left alone on the stage to keep inciting the atmosphere. first praised the heavenly existence of worry-free, and then said that Wang Jian was a peerless master in the world, and he could draw with the goddess of worry-free when he was seriously injured.
And on the Internet, titles such as "The Savior of Guoshu" have even appeared to describe Wuwu and Wang Jian.
Of course, this is actually based on the fact that the two of them played really well today, reflecting the strength and beauty to the fullest, and now the Internet is no longer arguing about who is better Wang Jian and Wuwu, and more voices are chanting "together".
However, the reason why Lao Wang lost was actually mainly because his injury greatly limited his speed, and he could see it without worry, so she took the initiative to abstain. And Wang Jian's posture of rushing to admit defeat without humility or arrogance has won people's forgiveness and understanding to the greatest extent. The collection of skills, beauty and virtue put this pair of brothers and sisters who met for the first time on the front pages of major newspapers in an instant.
Besides, although Wang Jian occasionally looks a little dirty, he is still quite a handsome guy with a manly taste, and he is quite suitable for the goddess of worry-free. So not many people care about winning or losing between them, and it's more about discussing the possibility of them finally being together.
"This junior sister is dead!" Xiao Jin sat in his position with an unhappy face and bit his handkerchief: "It's a!" β
But the natural second smile is very bright and harmless, smirking at the mobile phone screen while posting Weibo.
"You're laughing! This is my sister! Xiao Jin was about to go crazy: "The person who has the most common language with Lao Wang!" β
"No, it won't." Tian Er raised his head, his smile was still bright: "The foundation of love is based on trust, each of us has to know an average of 3,000 people in our lives, so there are more than 1,000 people of the opposite sex." β
When she said this, Xiao Jin was relieved and nodded: "It's also ha, forget about him." β
In the audience, Wuwu raised his head to look at Wang Jian, squinted his eyes and said very slyly: "Mr. is very miscellaneous, which school?" β
Wang Jian was bent on tossing the pants that were soiled by his own side leakage, and after hearing Wuwu's words, he looked up at Wuwu: "It's the same sect as you." β
Carefree was stunned for a moment, and then pursed his lips and smiled: "Mr. really likes to joke." β
Wang Jian seems to be careless, but the truth is like this...... But that's how it is these days, telling the truth is always considered bragging and deception, but those who tell lies can be trusted.
"It's true."
"Okay, okay......" Carefree smiled in his eyes: "I'll give you a chance to get to know me, don't be close like this, you want to invite me to dinner, right?" I live in the school dormitory, come and pick me up tomorrow, my dormitory is 517 for Chinese opera girls, and the number has been saved. Call me when you get there. β
After speaking, she waved her hand and walked into the locker room, and after a while, before Wang Jian's side leak was dealt with, she carried a large bag and a small bag, wore jeans and a short-sleeved T-shirt and tied a ponytail, and walked out with a plain face, completely a little fresh girl in college.
"Let's go." Wuwu waved his hand at Wang Jian, and said in a coquettish voice: "I like to eat dumplings in sour soup, and I don't like to eat meat, so I only eat dumpling skins, and the dumpling filling is for you to eat." β
Wang Jian didn't respond, just stupidly watched carefree walk out of the door, and then continued to wipe the blood stains on his pants. It wasn't until a minute later that he reacted and slapped his thigh: "When am I going to invite you to dinner!" β
But when chasing out, where is there any worry-free, all kinds of spectators who are ready to leave, and there are even fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls guarding the door, and when they see Wang Jian, they grab him and ask for a group photo......
Wang Jian took a photo with at least twenty people with traces of side leakage, and when he was physically and mentally exhausted, he was rescued by Huang Weilong and Zhang Weiye, and even sacrificed the hue of Huang Yue, who is now famous, for this reason......
"Lao Wang, my sister is fragrant, right?" Xiao Jin asked in a strange tone, "Oh...... A soft, fragrant female college student, with a student ID, three hundred times, eight hundred nights, and ten thousand fifteen months. β
"Go, go, go...... Don't say strange things. β
Lao Wang sat in his seat and refused to leave, because he was afraid of running into enthusiastic fans again, and the panda was still behind him to treat his wounds.
"I said, you're a gunshot wound." Panda frowned: "It's all right." Don't get into the water for at least four days, don't do strenuous activities, the weather starts to get hot, and it's easy to get infected. β
"Ah Jian, do you still hurt?" Tian Er raised a small needle in front of Wang Jian: "I gave you a **." β
Wang Jian was stunned: "What ......?"
"**Extract, I made it myself. Painless injections. The natural second smile is very silly and cute: "It's not addictive." β
Wang Jian shook his head and flicked Tianren's forehead: "You always make some weird ......"
"That's right, Ah Jian.
Is my sister really powerful? β
Wang Jian snorted: "It's very powerful, even if I am not injured, I will be very difficult." There are too many changes, and you can't find the rules, and this kind of use of consciousness to guide moves is the most troublesome, and you can only adapt to it. β
"Well, it looks like you'll have no problem winning her." Panda sat next to Wang Jian: "I always feel that she is not doing her best. β
"Yes, there are three more tricks that are useless." Wang Jian moved his fingers and calculated: "If I play flexibly, there is still no big threat, I can dodge, this injury...... It's annoying. β
"Teacher Wang, did you give her the phone?" He Rui's expression was as if he was eating there: "How can you give it to her......"
Xiao Jin sighed: "Whether to give it or not is my family's old king's business, it has something to do with you?" β
"You ......" He Rui gritted her teeth and looked at Xiao Jin: "Can't I care about the teacher?" β
"Oh, do you also book eight hundred nights?"
"Keep your mouth clean!" He Rui was always difficult to hold herself in front of Xiaojin: "I'm not afraid of you." β
"Lao Wang...... I'm so scared. Xiao Jin got into Wang Jian's arms: "Someone threatened me." β
And Wang Jian pushed Xiao Jin's head away, and then told his sister that he forcibly thought that Wang Jian wanted to know her and forcibly asked Wang Jian to invite him to dinner, and sighed helplessly: "Am I really so much like a pervert?" β
"If you were like it, she wouldn't have asked you out." Natural Erhehele: "Go, just make things clear, after all, it's a junior sister." (To be continued!!