"If I give up like this, won't I be ashamed of everyone?"

"As long as he persists, defeats Ma Qiangang, and scolds him to his face, he plays these small tricks, is despicable, shameless, and dirty, and will definitely be able to change everyone's impression. ”

Just as Wiseman gritted his teeth and made up his mind, ready to fight to the death with Ma Qiangang, he suddenly felt a numbness in his body, as if something had invaded his body.

Ma Qiangang has been studying the authentic martial arts of Tianchansi University in addition to studying the authentic martial arts of Tianchan Temple University these days, and has also developed some "side tricks".

The thirteen claws of the heavenly bird must be driven by internal strength, and the upper limit of the level is restricted by internal strength.

Heaven and earth conquest wind, rain, thunder and lightning endowment......

It's also considered internal strength!

Although the sound wave strength cultivated in the martial arts of music and law is somewhat different from the orthodox internal strength, it can also urge the fist and foot kung fu.

Otherwise, those music and law martial artists, aren't they in the realm of martial artists, and they can't even do anything with others?

Therefore, Xiao Ma secretly combined the thirteen claws of the heavenly bird with the heaven-earth conquest wind, rain, thunder and lightning to cultivate, and the effect was actually not bad.

Of course, there are also negative effects!

For example, as soon as you make a shot, the background music will be turned on, and you can't stop it.

The thirteen claws of the heavenly birds, which were driven by the twenty-six layers of heaven and earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, had some wonderful changes that even Ma Qiangang could not have expected.

He hit Wiseman on a psychological level in a row just now, just to highlight the strange trick for this moment.

Wiseman's eagerness to win, and he didn't notice it for a while, but the sound wave of the pony invaded his body, and a series of bowel sounds suddenly sounded.

Wiseman is also a serious Tianjiao martial artist, and he immediately sensed that this was indeed his own bowel sound, not the sound effect created by his opponent.

This is so shocking!

"What's the matter!, there is still this kind of urging in the music and martial arts...... A trick of life?"

Wiseman reluctantly fought a few moves with Ma Qiangang, and at this time, Ma Qiangang's style of shooting changed again, and every move was delivered, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the momentum was fierce.

In fact, the pony himself knows that this is not the effect of the thirteen claws of the heavenly birds, but the sound effect of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning of heaven and earth.

No way!

Sonic is strong, unless it is cultivated to a deep level, and it can raise the sound frequency to the level of ultrasound, or infrasound, and it will more or less produce some sound.

If Pony can learn the rhythm of music to the point of infrasound, he will be able to further search for the frequencies of the enemy's body and try to cause the enemy's body to resonate.

This is a big killer weapon of music and martial arts.

Why play with the enemy's sound effects?

Ma Qiangang can only practice the music and martial arts to this level now, so that he can reach this level.

Every time Wiseman fights with Ma Qiangang, he will feel a wisp of sound wave energy penetrate into his body, some of which he will use to dissolve, some of which will disappear inexplicably, and from time to time he will have a bowel sound.

It triggers both physical and psychological discomfort.

And Wiseman was getting more and more frightened, and he was really afraid that there would be that terrible situation.

The two fought more than ten times, and Wiseman's psychological pressure suddenly increased to the point where he could no longer bear it, jumped away suddenly, jumped out of the ring directly, and then rushed straight to the bathroom.

Ma Qiangang couldn't help but smile and said, "Wiseman, I'll fight again later, this one won't count as your loss!"

Wiseman said from afar: "Lao Tzu is above board, milk tea and coffee are on my account, today I have a treat, please all the students ......"

Before Wiseman could finish speaking, the man rushed into the bathroom, and no one knew what he was doing inside.

Ma Qiangang sent a message to Qi Xiaoyun, jumped out of the ring by himself, and replaced Qi Xiaoyun.

This is the result of the discussion between the two, Qi Xiaoyun is from a merchant family, and he knows what it means to be in business.

Ma Qiangang's reputation is not very good, and he opened a milk tea and coffee shop, but I am afraid that few people dare to go.

But Qi Xiaoyun is different, this girl's image and reputation are enough to crush the pony for thousands of blocks, so both of them decided to use Qi Xiaoyun as their image ambassador.

Qi Xiaoyun was in the ring, and said with a smile: "I partnered with someone and opened a milk tea and coffee shop, which is called Toad House!"

"Ma Qiangang is working in my shop, and this time his bet with James Wiseman is provided by my toad. ”

"By the way!"

"Students of Zhuxia University, you can imagine what kind of mood it is to taste the milk tea or coffee handed over by someone who picks through Zhuxia University?"

Ma Qiangang took out a white towel that had been prepared a long time ago, put it on his right arm, bowed slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Welcome to Toad House!" Do you want milk tea or coffee?"

Ma Qiangang's words immediately ignited everyone's emotions, he is hated, hearing that he can taste this kind of goods and hand over the drink with his own hands, what kind of pleasure is that?

Ma Qiangang quietly withdrew from the martial arts arena, but Zhao Xingqiao, Neil Haite, and the Blue Dye Sect all stayed.

The previous free attempts were ruined by the ponies, and this time they want to continue to prove themselves.

It's just that Zhao Xingqiao sent a message and asked, "During your time, have you gone to get Qi Xiaoyun?"

Ma Qiangang replied: "I just met by accident, and cooperated to open a milk tea and coffee shop! ”

Zhao Xingqiao replied: "Okay!"

There was no more sound.

Ma Qiangang found a chair around April Lake, and just lay down, enjoying these days, a rare leisure.

"My martial arts are not bad, and I was admitted to Tianchansi University, worshiped Ye Tiancian as a teacher, and now I have started my own career!"

"In this life, living is more successful than in the previous life, right?"

Although Ma Qiangang is very sure, his current self is much better than in his previous life.

He had never been admitted to Qingbei in his previous life, and after graduation, he was only a reporter, coming and going in the wind and rain, and he didn't make a lot of money, let alone make any great reports in the journalist industry.

Ma Qiangang once had a female colleague who, in order to report on the migrant girl, squatted in the Dongguan factory for half a year, mixed into the factory, worked with the migrant girl, ate and lived together, and collected interview materials more than one person high, and later won a national news award.

But that female colleague soon stopped being a reporter, she once said that you can't be too conscientious as a journalist, but without conscience, it goes against my concept of being a man.

Ma Qiangang admires that female colleague very much, and he often asks himself if his conscience is still there.

He is now 100% sure that he must still be there, otherwise he would not have died in vain, and he was reincarnated in this world.

Perhaps, I can be reincarnated again!

This is the best reward for a journalist who still has a conscience!