Xuanyuan Liu's arrival did not make Tang Siyuan have any special reaction.

But Fang Zhenguo's arrival was different.

This high-profile martial arts association president has already become a well-known figure in Yanjing's martial arts.

In Yanjing City, as long as he was a martial artist, even if he was just an anonymous disciple who had registered in the martial arts hall, he would have already remembered the face of Fang Zhenguo, a powerful grandmaster, in his mind.

Tang Siyuan immediately became excited.

Feeling the gaze of the Grandmaster powerhouse, Tang Siyuan only felt that there was an inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he couldn't wait to perform well.

With a wave of Xuanyuan Liu's hands,

The game soon restarted.

Tang Siyuan didn't say a word, he raised his hand and took out six flying knives, and they flew out in unison in a breath.

Three flew straight to Tian Miaomiao's vital point, and the other three alternately left, sealing all of Tian Miaomiao's retreats.

Leave no hands unturned!

Tian Miaomiao's contempt and Fang Zhenguo's presence had already made Tang Siyuan completely let go of his scruples, and he made a dead hand as soon as he made a move!

Tang Siyuan knew that his six-bladed flying trick should not be able to hit Tian Miaomiao.

Because Fang Zhenguo, who was standing on the sidelines, would definitely save Tian Miaomiao before that, but that meant that he successfully won the game.

As for the situation that Tian Miaomiao was able to take over these six flying knives alone...... Tang Siyuan didn't even think about it.

It's simply impossible!

He has been practicing this six-bladed flying skill for many years, and even if he is an external martial artist, it is impossible to take it easily.

Tian Miaomiao, a martial arts waste firewood with no more than 100 qi and blood, is even more impossible!

So as soon as the flying knife was shot, Tang Siyuan directly turned his head and looked at Fang Zhenguo on the sidelines.

Compared to watching the scene of a vegetable melon being stabbed, it is obvious that the martial arts master's action is more attractive.

In the next second, the expected sound of metal collision sounded.

Ding, ding, ding!

After three crisp sounds, Tang Siyuan's eyes widened instantly, not wanting to miss any of Fang Zhenguo's movements when he made a move.

However......

1 second,

2 seconds,

Three seconds passed, and Fang Zhenguo still didn't have any intention of making a move.

However, Tang Siyuan keenly observed that Fang Zhenguo's focus seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

Wait, something doesn't seem quite right.

Tang Siyuan subconsciously turned his head, wanting to see how Tian Miaomiao was doing after the knife.

Then a pair of big watery eyes appeared in front of Tang Siyuan.

Tian Miaomiao looked at Tang Siyuan, who was a little dazed, and slowly raised her right hand.

The middle finger was against the first knuckle of the thumb, and the other three slender fingers stretched out, like a rather aesthetic aim, aimed at Tang Siyuan's forehead.

"When will you ......"

"Have you ever faced a wind on your forehead?"

Tang Siyuan: "??? ”

Bang!

"Ah!!h

After a piercing scream, Tang Siyuan first felt a violent dizziness, followed by a sharp pain that pierced his heart, spreading from above his eyebrows.

Gradually, it turned sour, occupied the tear glands, rushed to the nasal cavity, and finally spread to the tips of the toes.

"Wow, ah, ah......"

Wow, tears flowed out.

The snot then followed.

Tang Siyuan didn't care about wiping the snot and tears on his face, he squatted down directly, and covered his forehead with both hands.

"You ......" Tang Siyuan's voice trembled a little.

"Don't worry, I'm just getting started." Tian Miaomiao smiled sweetly, slowly squatted down, maintaining the same height as Tang Siyuan, and continued:

"When you were young, you must not have studied etiquette seriously, right?"

Tian Miaomiao's voice was like a demon's whisper, Tang Siyuan subconsciously wanted to open his eyes to determine Tian Miaomiao's location, but the burning and sourness that kept coming from his forehead made him unable to open his eyes, so he could only subconsciously shake his head.

"That's right." Tian Miaomiao nodded and said: "Let me tell you, in ancient times, there was once a farmer named Chongluo, in order to thank the warrior who saved his wife and children, he actually performed 9981 kowtows in the direction of the warrior's departure.

When he had finished all his prostrations, he himself fainted because of this.

When the villagers behind Chongluo stepped forward to help him up, they found that Chongluo, who had fainted, was frowning tightly, showing a tearful appearance.

People were moved by their gratitude, so they named this ceremony the Ritual of Re-Falling, which is specially used to thank those who are deeply kind to themselves, as if they were recreated. ”

As she spoke, Tian Miaomiao slowly stretched out her left hand and grabbed Tang Siyuan's two wrists.

Tang Siyuan suddenly felt as if his wrist was firmly clamped by two iron tongs, and he couldn't move a single bit.

"You, what do you want to do!?"

"Actually, people are wrong." Tian Miaomiao's voice continued to sound unhurriedly: "The reason why Chongluo looks like tears is not because of emotion, but just a normal reaction after greeting the ground with his forehead many times. ”

Bang!

There was another heavy muffled thud.

"Whew!!"

Tian Miaomiao's second brain melted down, and it landed in exactly the same position.

Tang Siyuan almost fainted directly!

But since the location of the blow was in the forehead, each sharp pain made him more awake and the burning on his forehead clearer.

This was followed by a doubling of snot and tears.

Tian Miaomiao's voice continued to sound:

"However, the tears shed by Chongluo are not really crying, they are just the same stress response as when they are hit in the nose."

Bang!

"Ah...... Woohoo......"

The third brain meltdown.

Tang Siyuan kicked the ground with his heel, wanting to dodge backwards, but Tian Miaomiao stepped on his calf.

"That's right, the pain, the burning, the sourness, the pain, the sourness, will add up after each blow, and nothing will subside."

Tian Miaomiao grabbed Tang Siyuan's ankle and gently dragged him back, grabbing him like a chicken.

After placing Tang Siyuan in a position where it was easier to be bulleted......

Bang!

"Woooooooooo......oo Mommy ......"

The fourth brain meltdown.

"Don't rush to call Mom, you haven't really cried yet." Tian Miaomiao shook her head and said:

"Maybe you don't understand it yet, but it's okay, you'll understand it slowly."

Bang!

The fifth brain meltdown.

Tang Siyuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Tian Miaomiao smiled: "When you have experienced it, it is obvious that you shed tears because of the pain, and the people around you also praised you for learning well and your feelings are in place, you will understand what real bitterness is." ”

Bang!

The sixth brain meltdown.

"Then, as the forehead is constantly hit hard again and again, this bitterness also worsens along with the pain."

Bang!

The seventh brain meltdown.

In the end, you will remember this bitterness deeply, and you will understand what real crying is.

Bang! ”

The eighth brain meltdown.

"Don't worry, you're doing great, and you still have 73 ......"