Chapter 62 Flower fist embroidered legs, one finger suppression
"Qingshan, thank you, my father was stunned after he came back yesterday, and he hasn't recovered until now."
The cold wind in the morning was a little cold, and walking on the street, Song Wanjin was tightly wrapped, only revealing half of her small face.
"Yes, it was because of me."
Yi Qingshan smiled indifferently and didn't care.
As for his identity, the two of them did not mention it tacitly, and they still chatted casually as before.
Stop-and-go, Song Wanjin took Yi Qingshan to the door of a taekwondo gym.
"This is the most famous taekwondo gym in Jinling City and even in the country, and the owner of the gym has won the first prize in the national taekwondo competition."
Song Wanjin looked at Yi Qingshan's expression while introducing him.
Yi Qingshan didn't know why.
"I don't think you're very interested in shopping or anything like that, so I'm here to bring you here."
Song Wanjin playfully stuck out her tongue.
Belch......
Yi Qingshan was a little speechless, he was indeed not interested in shopping, but he was also indifferent to these fists and embroidered legs.
But once they came, they were safe, and the two still walked in.
The martial arts hall was very huge, there were fifty or sixty people training with each other, and several coaches were shuttling and guiding beside them, and it was in full swing.
"That red-haired beauty is my senior sister, although the person who fought with him has not been here for a long time, but he is extremely talented, and I don't know if my senior sister can win."
Song Wan stared intently in one direction and said casually.
Yi Qingshan glanced at it: "If you can win, the one on the other side will lose within three minutes." ”
Sure enough, in two and a half minutes, the man was kicked away by a roundabout kick from the red-haired beauty.
"Wow, really, how do you tell?"
Song Wanjin's eyes widened, and she looked surprised.
Shrugging his shoulders, Yi Qingshan didn't answer, but asked, "You said senior sister just now?" You're also a student at this martial arts gym? ”
"That's right, the owner of the museum is my master, so I'm also very powerful."
"Of course, there is still a gap compared to you, so you can't look down on me!"
Seeing Yi Qingshan's disapproving appearance, Song Wanjin clenched her fists and deliberately made a very fierce appearance.
"That's not what I meant." Yi Qingshan smiled lightly: "It's just that the ancient martial arts of the Dragon League are all-encompassing, whether in terms of usage or power, they far surpass the taekwondo of the Cold Country, why bother to go far?" ”
"Are you practicing the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Alliance?" Song Wanjin's eyes lit up: "Then can you teach me well?" ”
Before Yi Qingshan could answer, a loud voice came from his side.
"Senior sister, people's hearts are sinister, don't believe everything."
A young man in a taekwondo uniform with a black belt strode over.
"Hello senior brother."
Song Wanjin said hello and then made an introduction.
"This is my classmate, Yi Qingshan; Qingshan, this is my master's eldest disciple, Xu Changyan. ”
Yi Qingshan nodded, but Xu Changyan looked at him with an unkind expression.
"You just said that Taekwondo is far inferior to the Dragon League Ancient Martial Arts?" Xu Changyan glared at a pair of bull's eyes: "Boy, it's a good thing to have national pride, but it's despisable to elevate yourself by belittling others." ”
"I'm telling the truth." Yi Qingshan was unceremoniously: "The ancient martial arts of the Dragon League have changed in thousands of ways, pointing directly to the avenue, which is naturally far better than some martial arts that rely on commercial operations. ”
"You're confident, huh?"
Xu Changyan looked a little angry, and said provocatively: "Boy, you are so arrogant, do you dare to compete with me?" ”
"Oh?" Yi Qingshan looked at him with a smile: "You want to compare with me?" ”
"What, scared?"
Xu Changyan pointed at him with his hand and said word by word:
"If you're afraid, don't talk big about it in front of girls, and hold it back honestly!"
Yi Qingshan chuckled: "I'm afraid that you will be ugly and won't be able to get off the stage." ”
"Am I ugly?" Xu Changyan almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, he turned around and said loudly to the people around him: "Everyone, everyone, we have a master here today, claiming that our martial arts hall is not a fart in his eyes." I decided to teach him a lesson, and let's witness to see who the soft eggs are! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
"Where did this stupid boy come from, he dared to despise our martial arts hall, he was too crazy."
"That's it, I dare to challenge the senior brother, I really don't know how thick the sky is."
"Let's go over and see how that kid died."
When the people around saw that there was a good show, they immediately stopped and came over to watch.
"Come on, let me teach you how to be a human being." Xu Changyan hooked his hand at Yi Qingshan and said provocatively.
He struck a pose and volleyed two standard slalom side kicks that provoked a round of applause.
"Big brother, what a job! Hit him! Give him some color! ”
"Don't cry after the little white face is beaten, hahaha!"
Seeing that the atmosphere around him was hot, Yi Qingshan smiled coldly: "If you had spent this effort in actual combat, you would have died eight hundred times." ”
"Boy, you're looking for death."
Xu Changyan shouted angrily and rushed up.
His skills are indeed very sharp, and there is a sharp sound of breaking the air between the flying kicks, and if he hits the vital point, it is not impossible to kill the enemy with a direct move.
But in Yi Qingshan's eyes, at this level, he can fight thousands of them with his eyes closed.
Not in the mood to deal with him, Yi Qingshan pointed out directly, like a giant sword opening the sky.
Xu Changyan was taken aback, instinctively blocked, but was knocked to the ground at once, and did not get up for a long time.
"What?"
Everyone almost stared out of their eyes.
They all thought that it was natural for Yi Qingshan to be blown up, but it turned out that Xu Changyan was lying on the ground?
And, just a finger?
"Fake, isn't it? What about acting? ”
"No, the man is not simple......"
The people in the audience were talking, and their eyes had changed when they saw Yi Qingshan.
"With all the bells and whistles, it's not as good as Pei Changxiu."
Yi Qingshan's expression was indifferent, and he whispered to himself.
The voice was very low, only Song Wanjin heard it, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement.
Isn't this nonsense, Pei Changxiu is known as a genius who has not been born in the Han Kingdom for hundreds of years, and at the age of thirty, he won the title of "Little Wuzun" in the Han Kingdom, which is not at the same level as Xu Changyan at all!
In the midst of all the disturbances, a capable old man walked over under the crowd of people, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he was immediately furious: "It's just a discussion!" How can you put such a heavy hand! ”
"I've shown mercy."
Yi Qingshan glanced at him and said lightly.
Just through Song Wanjin's reminder, he knew that the person in front of him was the owner of the martial arts hall, Luo Zhenbian.
"Indeed, his skills are not as good as others, and I have nothing to say."
Luo Zhenbian nodded: "Since you have such strength, how about you compare with me?" ”
Being able to slash Xu Changyan with one finger, Luo Zhenbian knew that Yi Qingshan was not an ordinary person, but he still had confidence in himself.
He has been practicing martial arts for decades, how can this kind of yellow-mouthed child be compared?
"You want to fight me too?"
"Yes, but I'm not going to stop, don't you dare?"
Luo Zhenbian was honest and did not pretend to be generous.
Yi Qingshan smiled lightly:
"I'm happy to accompany you!"