283. If you can't beat it, you can play Laipi?
Wang Xiaoan was right.
"With just one finger, you'll be defeated!" Lombard yelled.
Long Bo's yang finger stabbed at the most vulnerable place behind Zhou Yuansong!
Zhou Yuansong's cheeks suddenly turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, Zhou Yuansong slowly collapsed to the ground, and a cloud of pickled dirt appeared from his white Taoist pants!
Seeing this scene, all the onlookers of the gym students instantly became Spartan!
Xiaokang's face turned from white to red, and then to a purple like pork liver.
In the end, he simply knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, wishing that he didn't have this face!
Ye Rou, who was beside Wang Xiaoan, also made a retching move, and then covered her eyes.
This...... It's so ruthless too!
Long Bo really fulfilled his previous promise and defeated Zhou Yuansong with one finger.
No, not beating.
Instead, with only one finger, he knocked Zhou Yuansong out of Xiang!
Zhou Yuansong, who was lying on the ground, even had the heart to die, but he was accurately hit by Long Bo to the most vulnerable place, and now he is weak.
At this time, the junior apprentices brought by Zhou Yuansong hurriedly ran over and carried Zhou Yuansong to the lounge.
The moment the door of the lounge was closed, the students in the gym finally couldn't hold back and let out a sea of laughter.
"Hahaha! Curator Zhou is also too inferior! Usually so harsh on us! Say we're all trash! As a result, he himself was abused by his master's fingers! ”
"That means that the master is too strong! It's all knocked out the of Curator Zhou! ”
"I said it at the beginning! It must be the master who won, Curator Zhou's parallel goods are not even Mr. Wen's opponents, how can he win Mr. Wen's master? ”
In the fanatical adoring eyes of the big guy, Long Bo slowly walked up to Wang Xiao'an, bowed down and said, "Young Master, I have successfully defended the prestige of our palace security stream!" ”
Wang Xiaoan's stomach hurt when he laughed, and said that Long Bo was too naughty.
Wen Bingjie also laughed a few times, but the worry between her eyebrows could not be dissipated.
Zhou Yuansong is a guy who must be revenged, and he loves face very much.
Now, Lombard has made him so ugly in front of so many Daoist students! He's not going to give up!
Sure enough, ten minutes later, the door of the lounge opened, and Zhou Yuansong, who had already changed into a clean uniform, walked out with a resentful face with a duck-like pace.
If the eyes can kill, then Zhou Yuansong's gaze projected on Long Bo and Wang Xiaoan is enough to open several holes in them.
The murderous aura taken on Zhou Yuansong's body, those students of the gym who were laughing heartily, also held back their voices and sat down with great seriousness.
Long Bo spread his hands and looked at Zhou Yuansong with an innocent expression: "Mr. Curator, just now we were in a serious gym, and we all saluted each other before we started fighting!" I've reported the name! You can't criticize me for what I just did! I don't even care about life or death in the gym, not to mention that I just accidentally beat you to incontinence! Blame! Blame your own sphincter for being too lax! ”
Zhou Yuansong gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.
But after the battle just now, he already knew that he was by no means Lombard's opponent, and now he went up to find Lombal desperately, and it was in vain.
What's more, there are rules for the gym competition, and if you are willing to lose, you have already fallen to the ground once, and if you go up and kill the cat and the chicken, you will fall into a laughing stock for others.
Zhou Yuansong's pale yellow pupils like a cat flashed, and he was as cunning as he was, so it was impossible to swallow this evil breath.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuansong thought of a good idea, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a sinister smile.
I can't compare to you with my fists and feet, can't I kill you with my scheming?
"Bingjie! I heard Xiaokang and other students say before, this old gentleman surnamed Long is your master, right? Zhou Yuansong asked Wen Bingjie coldly.
Wen Bingjie hurriedly stood up, bowed and nodded.
"Yes, Director Zhou, as you can see, Master Long is indeed at the level of a grandmaster in martial arts, today I originally made an appointment with him to come to our gym to teach the students, but I was not there for a while just now, he and this assistant teacher Xiao Wang had a conflict with those male students of Xiaokang, they are not here to kick the gym...... Wen Bingjie said.
Seeing Wen Bingjie start to talk roundly, Wang Xiaoan, who originally planned to be tough to the end, could only find the steps to get down quickly, so as not to cause trouble to Wen Bingjie, after all, she would continue to work here in the future.
"yes, it's actually all a misunderstanding, haha...... Director Zhou, you and Master Long don't know each other, and besides, in addition to Xiaokang, the other students are not injured, it is better to do this, although it is a competition within the gym, each lives and dies, but the medical expenses and nutrition expenses of Xiaokang, I still cover all of them! I see that he has a little bit of a broken face, and he will be fine with a few stitches, and it doesn't cost much. Wang Xiaoan took out his wallet.
At this time, Zhou Yuansong stomped his foot violently and sneered: "Boy, what stupid things are you talking about?" Beat my grandson like this! You just want to lose money? Our Zhou family is not short of money at all! You can only pay for your life! ”
Wang Xiaoan frowned and said, "Director Zhou, in front of so many students under your door...... You're a little too unreasonable! I'm in a fight with your grandson! He didn't have as good skills as me, so he was beaten like that! According to the rules, I don't have to lose a dime! Now, out of humanitarianism and Teacher Wen's face, I will compensate your grandson for medical expenses! It's merciful enough, and you're shameless, aren't you? ”
Zhou Yuansong chuckled, and his eyes swept over Wang Xiaoan and Long Bo with bad intentions.
"The rules of life and death for the martial artists in the gym are indeed an iron law that has always been unwritten! But, on you two blind bastards! Not true! Bingjie is right, you really don't kick the gym! Because you don't even have the qualifications to kick the gym! It's just here to make trouble! I'm going to call the police now! Grab you two and go to jail! ”
After that, Zhou Yuansong really took out his mobile phone and gestured to dial the number.
The big guys in the gym are boiling!
That's too laissez-skin!
It's magical!
It's shameless!
The first time I heard that I couldn't beat someone in the gym, and then I had to call the police to arrest someone?
What about funny?
For a while, the students protested.
"Curator Zhou! You don't have a face, we still have a face! ”
"Call the police if you can't win? If this thing gets out! Where do we still have the face to say that they are students of the Ice Heart Martial Arts Gym? ”
"You can't really afford to lose, can you?"
In the face of the students' cold rebuke, Zhou Yuansong waved his hand violently and shouted: "You fools! It's not like I can't afford to lose! It's that when I was changing clothes in the lounge just now, I asked people to check the origin of these two people at the Gimhae Martial Arts Association by the way! ”
Then, Zhou Yuansong turned his head to look at Long Bo and Wang Xiaoan, and his teeth rattled.
"The result! Both of them! It doesn't belong to any martial arts school or gym at all! Other words! They are not at all from our martial arts world! Then they are not qualified to stand in the gym and compete with others! The rules of the martial arts world are also not in force for them at all! They're coming to my gym! The act of injuring my grandson is no different from a blind ruckus! You have to be taken to jail! ”
Listening to Zhou Yuansong's words, Wen Bingjie's eyebrows furrowed, thinking that this matter was a bit big.
Because Zhou Yuansong is not arguing with strong words, the Wushu Association does have strict regulations regarding competition, and only the members of the school registered in the Wushu Association are qualified to compete with each other.
Zhou's Taekwondo is a grade C, which means that unless Long Bo and Wang Xiaoan are also members of a class C or higher school, they are eligible to come to the Bingxin Gym to learn from legal exemption.
Now, if Zhou Yuansong's police call really goes out, when the errand comes, Wang Xiaoan and Long Bo will really be arrested and sent to squat in accordance with the law in the name of fighting or picking quarrels and provoking trouble!
Wen Bingjie had no choice but to lean into Wang Xiaoan's ear and whispered two words.
"Run!"