Chapter 43: The Wicked and the Stupid

Su Yu was a little surprised, what was unexpected was that the muscular man would run to provoke Xu Qingluo, and as for his disdain for himself between words, he completely ignored it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He is not Xu Qingluo's real boyfriend, these words are not harmful to him. He was just almost thrown into a dog, and his whole body was sore as if he had fallen apart, but after all, this was training, and if he didn't suffer a little, how could he make progress? In this small half a day, he felt that he had learned a lot of practical experience, and it was worth it.

He got up easily, and when he limped out of the field, Xu Qingluo was already challenging the muscular man. The two walked to take a look, Su Yu smiled at Xu Qingluo, but Xu Qingluo just glanced at him lightly, casually pulled up a bun, and jumped into the middle. Su Yu didn't worry about her, and he didn't stop her. He thought it was just Xu Qingluo's response to the muscular man's flirtation, it was her own business.

The muscular man was a little stunned, then looked at Xu Qingluo's slender figure as a moon, and laughed with a "poof": "Sister, are you really?"

"Of course. Xu Qingluo nodded. She was wearing an orange knit sweater and azure slacks, standing there with her hands behind her back, delicate, naughty, no matter how she looked like a practitioner, but like a porcelain doll that would break if she touched it.

The muscular man swallowed his saliva unconsciously, threw away the water bottle and jumped into the arena, looking at the girl opposite without smiling: "If you win the battle, let me be your boyfriend?"

"Uh-huh. ā€

"Don't play Raiha. ā€

"It's a puppy. ā€

"You can't cry either. ā€

"Well, you can't cry either. ā€

The muscular man was speechless for a while. The middle-aged coach on the side was pointing out a few new children hand in hand, and when he saw the scene here, he hurriedly told the muscular man: "Xue Long, don't mess around!"

"Don't worry, it's just playing, I'm measured!" The muscular man Xue Long pursed his lips, then hooked his finger at Xu Qingluo and made a teasing gesture: "Come on, my brother will be gentle." ā€

Xu Qingluo was not annoyed, nor annoyed, nor shirked, with a shallow smile on her face, and stepped forward unhurriedly, without a fighting posture. Xue Long was full of thoughts of teasing the little girl, and when he saw her coming over like that, he directly reached out and grabbed her arm, as long as he caught it, with his strength, the girl had no resistance at all, and the game was completely over. But unexpectedly, he actually caught the air! As soon as he made a move, he suddenly accelerated, and used an Aikido-like "in" movement, turning into the dead corner of his side like a gust of wind. He was slightly stunned, and his wrist was restrained by the other party, and then he felt a pain in his wrist, and he couldn't help but lose his balance with the other party's lead, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The whole process was too sudden, and Xue Long was thrown into a cloud just because he was stunned for a moment. There were already a few people around who stopped training to see the excitement, and they could vaguely tell that Xu Qingluo was using Aikido's "small hand return", and the body method also belonged to the Aikido circular body method, but the sudden acceleration and sudden force in the middle were slightly weird, but it was by no means traceless.

Xue Long is an old student of the dojo, he has practiced several martial arts, although he is not very good at learning, but after all, he has been immersed in this way for a long time, coupled with his strong body, and other idlers are not opponents, who knew that today he was knocked over by a flower-like girl. The onlookers were both surprised and wonderful, and some people couldn't help but shout. Then some people stopped and began to watch.

Xue Long's face became ugly. He realized that he had underestimated his enemy, but no one could have imagined that this delicate and weak girl really had the skills to fall on her own head by surprise. But that's all, as long as you get serious, isn't it easy to clean up such a little girl? So he got up and laughed twice in the face of Xu Qingluo: "There are really two hits!

"Okay, then you can't run away!"

Xu Qingluo narrowed her eyes and smiled, looking like an innocent girl, as if she didn't fall at all just now. Then, as before, she continued to step forward unhurriedly. Xue Long was on guard and waited for her to make a move in order to fight back, and he thought of more than a dozen counterattack actions in his heart, but the moment Xu Qingluo made a move, he only felt a trance, and his wrist was grabbed by the other party again, and then the girl stepped up, turned around, bent her knees, and took the front belt, her body was mellow and beautiful, and she did it in one go, and a standard "Quartet Throw" knocked him to the ground again.

The onlookers couldn't help but cheer again.

Xue Long's face began to burn. It's a shame. You can't just forget it anyway today, otherwise you won't be able to talk about it, you won't be able to get over your face, and you won't have the face to mix in the dojo in the future. The other party's actions are indeed fast, but he is not too quick to react, just a little bit, as long as he reacts a little faster, it is enough to counter her. So Xue Long quickly got up again, and shouted at Xu Qingluo in a dumb voice: "Come again!"

Xu Qingluo took this as an invitation and invited herself to beat him up. She had already held her breath, and the other party was teasing herself, of course she would not refuse.

Aikido's martial arts are very suitable for women, and many of the throwing techniques are to lock the joints to destroy the opponent's balance, which is equivalent to letting the opponent fall on his own, and does not require much strength. As long as you can take Xue Long by surprise, cooperate with the body method, and maintain your own balance, you don't need to transfer your cultivation if you want to restrain Xue Long. Xu Qingluo is best at speed, but if the speed is too fast, it will scare people, so she grasped a speed that was just right, just faster than Xue Long, so that he could lose righteously, and always felt that he had hope of winning.

So there was a lot of drama in the dojo. A soft girl with a height of less than 1.7 meters knocked the big young man who was more than 1.8 meters tall to the ground again and again, and fell in a different way, so that the opponent had no power to resist. I don't know the inside story, I thought it was just a practice, and the man was doing sparring.

fell twenty-eight times in a row, and the front fell very lightly, and the last time Xu Qingluo made a secret effort, and the fall was especially hard, making Xue Long's eyes red, his whole body was crispy and numb, and the pain in his wrist joints was unbearable. It took me a long time to get up, and my legs were a little shivering, and I don't know if it was because of depression or because of the pain of the fall. He looked at Xu Qingluo in front of him, and felt that the pure and beautiful smile was full of demonism, he opened his mouth, and didn't dare to say the word "come again" again.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, and there was silence all around. Xu Qingluo looked at Xue Long, who couldn't stand steadily, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied, and took another step forward as before. With just one step, Xue Long actually bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

At that moment, he lost all his strength, and he was afraid, for fear that he would be half killed by this little witch again, and he couldn't support it anymore.

There was an uproar in the dojo.

Xu Qingluo turned her back on her hand, sighed a little helplessly, and shook her head again and again: "Tsk, look at your appearance, if something really happens, you kneel down for someone without making a move, which girl dares you to protect it?"

She doubled back Xue Long's taunt of Su Yu, and then turned her back and walked out of the arena. Su Yu was figuring out her movements, taking a circular footwork, grabbing his left wrist with his right hand to simulate. Xu Qingluo walked over, raised her foot and kicked him on the buttocks: "Let's go!" Su Yu let out an "oh" sound, hurriedly picked up the clothes he had changed, and turned around to leave with her.

The people in the dojo all looked at this pair of teenagers quietly, and no one went to fence them, because no one was sure to beat Xu Qingluo, especially the coaches of the dojo, if they stopped Xu Qingluo and were defeated, it would be a slap in the face, although the situation is also a bit of a slap in the face now, but after all, it has nothing to do with the dojo itself.

Out of the dojo, walking through the middle of the crowd, Xu Qingluo was in front and Su Yu was behind, and neither of them spoke to anyone for a long time. Su Yu usually doesn't take the initiative to speak, but Xu Qingluo likes to talk about it, but today she was exceptionally silent, and she didn't look back, she didn't look at Su Yu, and even Su Yu felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up and asked, "What's wrong?...... Why don't you speak?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Xu Qingluo replied with a gloomy face.

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, stopped and thought about it, and didn't feel that he had made her unhappy, so he hurriedly chased after her: "Why?"

"Because you're stupid. ā€

Su Yu spread his hands: "But haven't I always been stupid? As you said, I was gouged out by zombies." ā€

Xu Qingluo laughed out loud: "It's not a zombie, okay...... Ahem, forget it, it's useless to be angry with you. Remember, you can't come to this dojo again. ā€

"I know, because you messed with them, you're afraid they won't like me. Su Yu said disappreciatively.

"That's just one aspect. Xu Qingluo stopped, stretched out her right hand, poked Su Yu's nose with her index finger, and said word by word: "I don't want you to be beaten all the time." ā€

Su Yu instinctively wanted to say, "What are you going to do", but Xu Qingluo looked at his eyes very seriously, there was a concern that made his heart warm and surging, the kind of concern that he had never seen in others, so he opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and let the other party gently grab his blue wrist.

Xu Qingluo asked, "Does it hurt?"

This made his eyes suddenly a little wet. Why do the same words taste different when they come out of different people's mouths? He remembered that Xu Qingluo had asked him "does it hurt" in the backstage of the Double Festival Gala, and he was very moved at that time, but the words at that time felt different from the words now. He felt that Xu Qingluo was closer to his heart, no one had ever been so close to him, this feeling made him infinitely happy, but he hesitated. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Xu Qingluo was stunned. Is it so good? Is it too good? She suddenly let go of Su Yu's wrist, took a step back, turned her head with a blank look, and walked forward without hesitation: "Because you are stupid." ā€