A big win brings people the opposite feeling, the players have a long-lost smile on their faces to share the joy of victory, and the head coach Gao Hongbo fell into contemplation, he expected this result, the next game against Brazil, physical confrontation is inevitable, but injuries spread in the team, if any more players are injured, the basic Chinese youth team can only declare defeat.

In the early morning, Liu Qing began to make a fuss, in addition to practicing the scriptures taught by the Shaolin abbot, he was fascinated by a kind of kung fu, which is said to be practiced only by boys, Tongzi Gong.

Attention! The slogan sounded.

Liu Qing, suddenly someone called him, who? Look around.

Long hair fluttering, fragrant and pleasant, appeared in front of him like a fairy, she was Song Ting.

The melon seed face, the lipstick on the cherry mouth is shiny, it looks particularly charming, and it is very sexy, giving people a feeling of wanting to hug and kiss fiercely.

Hello, my name is Song Ting. When I was seeking Buddha in Songshan, I saw an old abbot with a pale face and a weak body. But let me deliver the letter to you. said that it was handed over to Liu Qing, a member of the Chinese Youth National Team, and that this matter was important and should not be told to others, and he fainted after speaking.

What the? He felt that things were not good, could it be that Shaolin had another incident, although he was not a disciple of Shaolin, the abbot was kind to him, and now there is no reason to care about it.

He stepped forward to communicate with the head coach to see if he could take 2 days off, and Gao Hongbo agreed to it.

Liu Qing went back to the house to bring some necessities, turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by her. I'll go too, take me with you.

Okay, take you, Liu Qing doesn't want to waste more time on her, he just wants to hurry up and know what happened in Shaolin?

When he returned to Songshan, he didn't enter from the main gate, so it was easy to expose himself, and he knew that there was a shortcut to the back mountain, so why bother to go far! Halfway through, she stopped: "It's too dark in front to find the way forward, so it's better to make do with it outside tonight and make plans tomorrow morning." Liu Qing wanted to agree, but...

Fortunately, this beauty is smart enough to carry a folding tent with her, just one. You just gave me a vigil, lest any flower monk see my face and move my heart, then my sin will be great.

Narcissist, Liu Qing muttered in his heart. However, she is really beautiful, and the task of protecting the flower messenger will be handed over to me, no one dares to touch you with me, he was ecstatic in his heart, and the lonely man and widow were in Songshan in the wild, and said to his teammates, it is strange not to envy death.

At night, a small beam of light shone on his face, boy, wake up, what are you doing?

What are you doing, my brother is sleeping and thinking? Quarrel with me, look for a fight.

Hehe, he's not too old, he's not too young, he dares to hit us. Believe it or not, I can lift you up with one finger.

Big brother, there is a woman in the tent, we are not shallow, the two monks touched their bald heads, and smiled maliciously.

Don't touch her, you two flower monks, there is a kind of coming at me.

Boy, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, see if you have this ability?

The two greeted each other together, and Liu Qing was not in a hurry, so as to respond to all changes.

Before and after, the punch of the sandbag hit him, punch after punch, and the two of them were tired and almost died, but he still didn't fall.

Two SBs, don't you know if I've practiced iron cloth shirts? With a sudden kick, one of the monks was kicked away, and the other monk saw this and ran away.

When he woke up the next day, Liu Qing took off the iron plates on the front and back of his body and laughed at the two fools from last night. The sun is on the ass! I finally woke up, only to find that there was no one around. Song Ting, Song 。。。。。

Soul calling! I've woken up a long time ago, so I'll find a spot nearby to make it easier. What were you doing alone last night, making a lot of noise, so noisy that I didn't sleep well.

You still know that there are two colored monks who wanted to plot against you last night, and I drove them away, Liu Qing said proudly.

Just you, I think you're the first to run! Stop bragging, let's go!

Moving forward to the back mountain, it will arrive after a while, fortunately the lock has not been changed, I want to exchange two hundred yuan for a key, I feel that I am at a loss, and now I think about it at a critical moment to come in handy, it is worth it!

After unlocking, he secretly entered the lobby, and at this time the hall was empty, and there was fraud at the end!

Maye! I liked horseback riding the most, and I didn't hesitate to step on it.

Run, and by the time he reacts, it's too late. The lobby has been surrounded. Several monks held sticks and split their legs and glared at him.

Outside the hall, the horses galloped, and Song Ting quickly left the place of right and wrong.

You have finally fallen into my hands, I thought you would not dare to come, it was the abbot's junior brother, the wise master, who spoke.

We met again, I didn't think about it, I was tied to the wall in the firewood room, and now I want you to taste it.

From the people to take him down, Liu Qing shouted in disbelief: "Kill me, otherwise I will ask the abbot to tie you to the latrine, and pull the stink on your head every day." ”

When you die, you still have a hard mouth, do you think I don't dare to kill you?

You don't dare, there is a kind of come!

You kid dare to look down on me!

It is.

Hahaha, you're stupid, I'm killing you now, that woman called the police, what should I do. Wait until I get her and send you to the west with me.

The boss is beautiful, it's really not interesting not to give the brothers a refreshing feeling.

Catch it, and you will be at your disposal.

Well, a group of people ran out and searched all over the mountains.

He prayed that Song Ting could run farther, and then call the police, delaying time and waiting for reinforcements.

Is it really what he thinks?