"Ahem."

Huang Lao coughed, attracting everyone's attention, "Hmm, when I mentioned the Song Star Master Martial Arts, of course I couldn't have wanted to train you to become a martial artist, if I really dare to do this, the mountain master of your academy, as well as your coach, will definitely be so angry that they will pounce on me and swallow me." ”

He also deliberately made a very scared appearance.

The crowd laughed.

Not to mention the mountain chief and coach of the academy, even if you add all the mountain chief coaches of the academy in Yunhai together, you don't dare to touch a finger of him!

"As for why you see...... It's useless for me to say, just look at it, everything you can see is your own creation. ”

Everyone: "......"

Well, in fact, there are such new things to see, and it is rare to take a break without training, and everyone is very satisfied.

Maybe Huang Lao's original intention was to find an excuse for them to rest and relax.

And it's just girls, a bunch of boys don't dare to say it, but in fact, they really yearn for the cold and hard fighting skills in their hearts.

So I started ...... 'movie'!

Not to mention Gao Yanan, who has never seen a movie before, even Fang Ruohua, who is bound to go to the cinema whenever there is a new movie, can't help but watch it intently.

The long silver whip was as agile as a snake, with a whistling sound, and a faint golden star surrounded it.

Everywhere the stars passed, it was full of ice.

Everyone knew that it was fake, but from their hearts to their toes, there was a chill, and they all shivered.

The other long stick was very steady, there was never any superfluous movement, it seemed that there was only the power to parry, but the expression on the man's face was flat, cold and calm, everything was not in his heart, and there was no sense of pain about to lose.

The little star singers in the lounge all held their breath nervously, unconsciously swayed their legs and feet, and began to imagine the star map in their minds, and there were even a few boys behind them whose faces were pale and shaky, obviously feeling great pressure.

I have to say that being real and immersive is really a big killer, Fang Ruohua even felt that he could feel the cold aura of the two star singers who were fighting.

"Four products? Two people have at least five grades, right? ”

Gao Yanan muttered in a low voice, although she had never seen a fourth-grade, fifth-grade, high-grade star singer, she had only seen the Huang coach in front of her.

A chip doesn't play for a long time, and it only adds up to six or seven minutes, but when the screen dims, everyone thinks ...... A day or even two days, a long time passed, the stomach was hungry, the mouth was thirsty, but even if the food was in front of them, everyone had a feeling that they couldn't eat it, and it was very uncomfortable.

After a long time, Huang Lao clapped his hands.

Everyone looked at it, and he said lightly: "These two are quasi-seventh-grade star singers, strictly speaking, they are only eighth-rank...... Can you see it? ”

"Poof!"

Gao Yanan squirted out a mouthful of water first.

There was a buzz in the lounge, and many people were talking to each other, obviously not believing it, I should say not believing it at all.

None of the people present were laymen.

The layman may not be able to tell the difference between a high-grade and a low-grade star singer, and they all think they are powerful and think that they are omnipotent.

But as a star singer, I couldn't understand it better, just the two who were projected on the chip just now, the stars can come out of the body, and they can control ...... Seventh-grade and eighth-grade low-grade star masters, how can they do it!

Even before they saw this, they didn't even think any star singer could do it!

Let's just say Gao Yanan, although she is now the ninth grade, but the eighth grade is not impossible for her, and even said that she has vaguely been able to reach the threshold, so she feels that she knows in her heart, and she also has a lot of expectations for herself after the eighth grade, but among these expectations, there is no one who can use the star like a finger.

The one who had just made the long whip was covered with stars, no more, no less, neither thin nor thick, as if the starlight was following his commands.

How is it possible, don't they all say that fighting blasphemes the star god, so how can the light given by the star god listen to the command of a blasphemer?

A group of minors almost forgot their awe of the coach, muttering to themselves, Huang Lao couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, hey, these children!

In the final analysis, there is still little knowledge, the fighting competition has never been made public in China, only people in a small circle can watch it, the general public has all kinds of misunderstandings about martial artists, until now, the martial arts masters trained in those countries are very old, and when they reach their age, it should have been a time to retire in the world, but the good embryos in China are not accepted, and the singer talks about martial arts and changes color, even the young little singer is curious but respectful......

After thinking about it casually, Huang Lao took his heart away, he was here to train apprentices, and he was not here to complain about the martial arts master.

In the future, he will not be willing to take care of his students, and the children with bright prospects will run to do that kind of rough work, and they will have to get injured and sick when they are old, and they will not be respected.

After all, the kid in his picture has the potential to be a world champion.

Huang Lao unconsciously looked at the future student who had not yet fallen into his bowl, but was destined to fall into the bowl of others again.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were serious, her face was slightly ruddy, and her expression was quite calm.

Huang Lao was very satisfied with her steadiness, and said with a smile: "The two of them are indeed quasi-seventh-grade, but don't underestimate them, maybe compared to dancing the Song Star Dance, the two of them are not as good as many high-level nine-ranks, but when it comes to the ability to use the stars, they are some real five-grade, or even fourth-grade, maybe they can't compare to them." ”

"You are all Star Singers, you should know very well that the stars are a kind of energy that is difficult to capture, difficult to perceive, and of course even more difficult to use, only the Star Singers can fiddle with them, they are all gifts from the Star God."

"But even a very good star singer needs a long time, firm faith, and some secret skills to control the stars."

As he spoke, Huang Lao stretched out his hand, and a touch of starlight appeared on his fingertips.

"Wow!"

Silver mixed with gold, although weak, but very agile, gently jumping, as if alive.

For the star singers, the stars are the closest and farthest away from them, and who wouldn't want to play with such a little thing at their fingertips?

Huang Lao was proud, smiled and stretched out his hand, and landed on Ruohua's head, and with a slight click, the starlight quietly stuck to the ends of his hair, and turned into a golden butterfly.

A group of star singers watched with a shortness of breath.

Huang Lao smiled: "It's a pity that it's not true in the end, as long as I let go, it won't be ......."

He let go of his hand, and the butterfly was still on the tip of Fang Ruohua's hair.

Huang Lao's face stiffened.

Perhaps because he felt that the place to wear it was not suitable, Fang Ruohua reached out and pinched the butterfly, adjusted the position, and clicked the wings, adding two beautiful lines to the wings.

The crowd exclaimed, "Great! "They want it too!

Qi brushed and turned his head to look at Huang Lao.

Huang Lao: That's not ...... Science!!