"The contemptible surname is Fang, Fang Zhilong."

Fang Zhilong's gaze fell on Pavilion Master Xu and these coaches, and he hugged his fists in a proper manner, "Pavilion Master Xu, please give me advice." ”

Jia Junhao said softly: "Serious Lian Jiazi." ”

Pavilion Master Xu was a master, pretending to be holding a teacup, and there were two rows behind him, and at the end of the students who were neatly dressed in practice clothes, a young man immediately came out.

Xiao Young is in his twenties, beautiful and smooth, wearing a practice uniform, standing like a green pine, obviously very familiar with this situation, he came out with his fists, and said loudly 'please', and started the posture.

Jia Junhao raised his eyebrows and turned back: "You have also practiced this skill for a while, what can you see about this child?" ”

"Isn't it up to your waist?"

Mu Qingyun said cautiously.

Jia Junhao smiled: "Almost, well, this kid should be cutting corners every day when he exercises." But if he has two years to practice the basic skills, he will not be rotten to this point. ”

Mu Qingyun.

Where is there still an atmosphere of martial arts practice today? If she hadn't been hanging, she would only feel sweet and not bitter during training, she must also have inertia, and she would not be lazy than this child.

While talking, the young man in the boxing gym played, sweeped, kicked, hung, and a series of leg skills went towards Fang Zhilong, the movements were soothing, but they were neat and neat, very beautiful.

The students in the gym were so excited that their faces flushed, if they didn't want to save face, they had to pretend to be light and light, and they were all about to come over and applaud.

Mu Qingyun smiled and looked at it for a few minutes, then suddenly chuckled in his heart, shook his shoulders, three teacups fell and stacked in his palm, and the person also came down from the plum blossom stake, and said softly: "This Fang Zhilong——"

Fang Zhilong was calm, he didn't even see a trace of sweat on his forehead, smiled, and suddenly jumped up and kicked out.

As soon as he heard the movement as if he had torn the air when he came out of his legs, Mu Qingyun's face changed suddenly, and he threw the teacup out with his hand, which happened to hit the shoulder of the little student, causing the child to fall back.

Rumble!

Fang Zhilong rubbed the shoulders of the little students with this foot and smashed the floor.

The floor cracked inch by inch.

The students were stunned.

As for Fang's opponent, the little student was so frightened that he even forgot to inhale.

Li Qiang, Wang Ming's boys, stood stiffly in the corner, almost becoming ice sculptures.

Pavilion Master Xu frowned, and said loudly: "Stop." ”

Fang Zhilong sneered, kicked the little student's knees again, pressed his elbows down sharply, hit the kid in the back of the heart, and bent his knees straight to the door in front of him.

"What do you do!"

The two young coaches changed color in unison and instinctively rushed forward.

Almost instantly, before the coach arrived, Fang Zhilong's knee was about to crash into the child's front door, and Mu Qingyun buzzed in his head, as if he saw the impact of the wave of qi overturning the child.

With this kind of strength, I may be able to live, but—I'm afraid it's just alive.

Mu Qingyun's mind was still floating, but his body moved on his own, flew up, and penetrated between Fang Zhilong and the child like a dragonfly, and with a slight shake of his shoulder, he shook the child to the side, and his fingers were softly sliding an arc-

Her hand didn't touch Fang Zhilong at all.

But at this moment, Fang Zhilong's cold hair stood on end, his back was numb, and he instinctively took three steps back, squinting at Mu Qingyun vigilantly.

As soon as Mu Qingyun came back to his senses, his knees weakened, and he felt that his lungs seemed to swallow a fire.

She didn't even know how she did it.

Anyway, when I finished it, my body hurt so much that I felt like I was going to scrap it.

Fortunately, her practice clothes are lenient, and she is also stubborn, she didn't even move, with a slight smile on her face, and she stabilized her breath.

Fang Zhilong was shocked, looking at Mu Qingyun, this little girl may have some foundation, but her age is here, even if she starts to temper her muscles and bones in her mother's womb, what real skills can she have?

But he felt extremely dangerous, and goosebumps rose all over his body

How can it be?

Fang Zhilong's heart moved slightly, and he said secretly, he was really not an ordinary person, he was stunned, Jia Junhao had already come over with a teapot, poured water, reached out and picked up a thin needle, and stabbed Mu Qingyun's body a few times.

"The waist, shoulders, back, crooked."

Mu Qingyun instinctively adjusted his posture, and felt helpless: "Although I haven't taken any physical classes seriously, but as you teach, how many training centers that take physical classes will go out of business?" ”

Fang Zhilong looked at Jia Junhao's back, with a hint of strangeness on his face, and when he turned around, he smiled all over his face, and bowed to Mu Qingyun with his fists: "The girl is good at kung fu, I'm serving!" ”

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Zhou Fanren sat on the ground, looking at everything in front of him in a daze, unable to say a word.

Fang Zhilong coughed, reached out and touched his neck, the goosebumps on his neck had not subsided, and he still felt a little frightened, smiled, and said politely: "Don't forget my salary, just hit the account." ”

Pavilion Master Xu was angry and anxious: "You, you, it's clearly written in the script, let you lose, you almost beat my people to death, and you still want to be paid?" ”

"Isn't this a loss?"

Pavilion Master Xu choked, thinking of this person's skills, he didn't want to provoke him for a while, so he had to respond with a gloomy face, but Zhou Fan jumped up from the ground suddenly, and said urgently: "Hurry, hurry, look at how the shooting just now, it's clear and unclear." It worked really well, great. ”

Mu Qingyun finally reacted.

The one who dared to kick the hall was the person who the owner of the Xu Pavilion went to find by himself?

It's just that the people who come have their own minds and refuse to act according to the script.

Mu Qingyun stood obediently behind Jia Junhao, smiling, Fang Zhilong's eyes were almost glued to her face, and her face did not change and her heart did not beat.

Fang Zhilong smiled, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Jia Junhao would beat him.

Walking to the door, Fang Zhilong looked back at Mu Qingyun and smiled slightly: "I don't know how ambitious you are?" ”

Mu Qingyun was stunned: "Champion in the exam? ”

She wants to be the top student in the college entrance examination.

Is this ambitious?

Obviously quite big, Fang Zhilong seemed to be taken aback, and finally left.

It wasn't until his back was missing that Mu Qingyun silently turned his head to look at Jia Junhao, Jia Junhao picked up the clothes on the back of the chair and put them on, and said with a smile: "Go home, in addition to homework, according to the plan, you have to learn a history lesson today." ”

After all, it is the one who wants to take the top prize.

When Mu Qingyun heard this, he immediately didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly picked up his clothes and put them on.

Jia Junhao stretched out his hand to support the little girl's shoulder, looking at the lack of strength, but actually supporting her to walk out.

The two of them were as cool as the wind, and they floated out of the gate of the gym in an instant, leaving the eyes of the students in the gym with golden light.

The eyes of these more or less knowledgeable students lit up, not to mention Li Qiang and Wang Ming.

Wang Ming: "Are you still following?" ”

Li Qiang: "......"

Where do you dare? From now on, if he dared to raise his head and speak in front of this classmate Mu, he would slap himself twice in the mouth.

Mu Qingyun: That's not it.

Out of the boxing gym, a car drove on the side of the road, and the two of them sat on it and went straight to Mu's house.

Mu Qingyun glanced back at the Western restaurant not far behind him.

Mu Aizhen and Gao Xiaowei stood on the stone steps of the western restaurant, and they didn't know what to say, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"It's as if I see a tragedy that never ceases in the eternal years."

Jia Junhao said quietly.

Mu Qingyun: "......"