It's just that these students of the gym feel that Long Bo is too arrogant.

Before the assistant teacher Ye Rou, only one finger was used.

Now against the curator Zhou Yuansong, he still only needs to use one finger?

After all, Ye Rou is only a red belt, and Zhou Yuansong is a black belt of the fifth stage!

For a while, the big guys started talking.

"Who do you think wins? Although Shigong's strength is unfathomable, Curator Zhou is not a vegetarian! ”

"Shigong is amazing, but he is too good at pretending! How is it possible with only one finger! Defeat a black belt 5th dan? ”

"Wait a minute, let Curator Zhou kick his master in the face! Shigong won't be so crazy! And then start to play seriously, that's good-looking! ”

Wang Xiaoan and Wen Bingjie's faces were not a little worried.

Especially Wen Bingjie, she knew in her heart that although Zhou Yuansong was nominally a fifth-stage black belt, he actually had a little bit of water, and his real strength was the level of the second-stage King Kong.

Lombard beat him with complete ease.

Zhou Yuansong frowned and looked at Long Bo, this guy of the same age as him is too arrogant, right?

Now, the students in the entire gym are coaxing them to make two strokes, although Zhou Yuansong is not as impulsive as these young people, and he will go up as soon as he is provoked, but as the curator, he has no room to retreat.

But an old monkey like Zhou Yuansong, who was insidious and worried, still pretended to be polite and clenched his fists with both hands, and asked for the name of Long Bo.

In fact, it is the bottom of Tan Longbo, the entire Jinhai, a martial artist with a little ability, Zhou Yuansong has heard of it, in case Long Bo is a famous master, even if he is a curator, he Zhou Yuansong should shrink or shrink.

Play and play, make trouble, and you can't joke with your life.

Lombard also smiled and clenched his fists.

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, you won't change your surname."

Zhou Yuansong's face wrinkled, Long Tieshan? I haven't heard of this person, it's a nobody.

But in order to be more cautious, Zhou Yuansong still asked Longbo's sect.

"We don't have a sect, if you really want to say it, then the palace! Our mission is to protect Master Xiao An! Pregnant! Wang fu! Security Stream! Lombard said.

Wang Xiaoan couldn't help but be amused.

What a security stream!

Zhou Yuansong's face also showed a disdainful smile.

"God is Shinto, like an old fool! Surely there is no ability! ”

Moreover, this old fool just said it! With just one finger! Think he's acting in a kung fu movie?

Zhou Yuansong wants to see, with only one finger, how to solve himself?

"Then let's not talk much, let's fight! You have to remember what you just said! When you fall to the ground and look for your teeth, you can eat those wild words back by the way! Zhou Yuansong shouted.

Immediately, Zhou Yuansong took the initiative to attack Long Bo.

The onlookers suddenly cheered excitedly.

"Curator Zhou! Come on! ”

"Master! Come on! ”

And Xiaokang pulled his sharp and noisy voice to the maximum, and roared: "Grandpa! Don't be merciful! Shoot him! And then kill that stinky shit kid surnamed Wang! ”

Zhou Yuansong didn't have time to take care of Xiaokang's words, so he kicked straight punches one after another, heading towards Long Bo's front door.

Lombard shifted his steps and dodged with ease.

Zhou Yuansong still has some kung fu after all, seeing that this attack did not hit, he jumped high instead, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and his right leg was like a whip, throwing it out violently! Go to Lombard's head!

The students of the gym who were watching suddenly let out an exclamation.

It's a whirlwind kick!

One of the most spectacular and deadly techniques in taekwondo!

"The curator is still the curator! Awesome! ”

"Handsome! Curator Zhou will win! ”

"Shigong is going to be deflated!"

Ye Rou, who was beside Wang Xiaoan, let out a scream that almost burst Wang Xiaoan's eardrums.

But in the next second, Long Bo shook his body and dodged Zhou Yuansong's whirlwind kick.

"Bells and whistles! Amusing! Lombard shook his head.

And Zhou Yuansong is also worthy of being a man with the name of the curator, although the whirlwind kick missed, he did not lose his center of gravity in a panic and fell, but fell to the ground steadily.

"This old fool is harder than I thought! It's just that why he hasn't taken the initiative to attack, just passive defense? Zhou Yuansong was puzzled.

Could it be that Lombard really intends to fulfill his previous words and settle himself with only one finger?

Zhou Yuansong was suddenly furious.

Don't look down on people!

But Zhou Yuansong just turned around and wanted to continue to attack Long Bo, but he was shocked to find that Long Bo had disappeared!

"What about people?" Zhou Yuansong's eyes widened in astonishment.

"I'm here!"

Zhou Yuansong's body was suddenly shocked, and only then did he realize that from behind him, there was an extremely terrifying murderous aura!

"Hmph, old monkey! You also framed our young master before, and used a trick to beat your waste grandson! Then I'll really play a trick on you! With just one finger! Let you know what it means to rule the bells and whistles! A wicked smile crossed Lombard's face.

Wang Xiaoan, who was watching the battle, suddenly came to his senses.

Longbo, are you going to use that trick to "kill for a thousand years"?