Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter 34D small football
The boy walking in the front is about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is quite handsome, but his expression is a bit cold, which gives people a cool feeling. But I don't know whether he is really cool or pretending to be cool.
Behind this cool guy, there is a man and a woman, both eighteen or nineteen years old. The boy is good-looking, but a little shorter. He is wearing a suit and is dressed quite formally, and the girl is also very formal.
She is pretty, has a pretty good figure, wears a sarong skirt of good quality, and has low eyebrows, giving people a very quiet feeling.
"I'm Zhao Qingqing, are you that Kim Minho?" Zhao Qingqing came over, stared at the boy for a while, and then curled her lips, "He is indeed handsome, and he has had plastic surgery at first glance!"
There was laughter all around, and a trace of anger flashed in the boy's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, I am Jin Minhao. I heard that your so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association claims to destroy Japan, Korea, and Muay Thai in an instant. I will come.
I tried my hand, but unfortunately, you can only brag, but you are actually vulnerable!"
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. When did I say that we will kill Japan and South Korea and kill Muay Thai instantly?" Zhao Qingqing was a little dissatisfied. "I obviously meant punching Korean sticks, kicking Japanese devils, killing Thai shemales in seconds, and finally trampling the United States to death."
guy!"
"The president is mighty!"
"Well said, President!"
"Kill the bad guy!"
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A group of people were booing there, and one guy even said: "The president has small breasts!"
Zhao Qingqing was immediately angry and kicked the guy away: "Are you looking for death? Curse me to have a flat chest, right? My goal is a 34d small football!"
"Tch, just like you, Airport 34a is pretty much the same." Wang Xiaoya added.
"You're at the airport!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya.
But Wang Xiaoya didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter if I'm at the airport, I'm only twelve years old, and most of the time I'll be 34d. You're already eighteen, and you won't grow any more. You'll be 34a your whole life."
"Fart, I'm 34b now!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up!"
"Hmph, you'd better go and get beaten first!" Wang Xiaoya curled her lips and pointed at Jin Minhao, "They are waiting to beat you!"
"Little girl, just wait for me. I'll beat you up first, and then I'll beat you up later!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya angrily, then turned to look at Jin Minhao, "Hey, you damn guy, you
You dare to come and smash my place, I will smash your head!"
"Zhao Qingqing, your mouth is really dirty, I'll slap you first!" Jin Minhao has been so angry that his face is livid. It's no wonder. Zhao Qingqing first said that he had plastic surgery, and then said that he was a stick, so it's strange that he is not angry.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Minhao stepped forward and slapped Zhao Qingqing in the face.
"Damn you, you actually made a sneak attack!" Zhao Qingqing cursed dissatisfiedly, but she kept scolding her, and her movements were not slow. She twisted her waist, made a mistake with her foot, and immediately dodged away.
As soon as Zhao Qingqing moved like this, Xia Tian discovered that this girl also learned the Piao Miao Step, and learned it quite well. Although she was not proficient, she would definitely have no problem against ordinary opponents.
It's a pity that this Jin Minhao is obviously not an ordinary opponent. His shooting speed is very fast, and his moves are quite weird. They are different from ordinary tricks. He is indeed a master. Of course, from Xia Tian's point of view, this guy is naturally capable of everything.
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Jin Minhao and Zhao Qingqing were going back and forth, but for a while they couldn't tell the winner. Zhao Qingqing learned a lot of tricks, but they were a bit messy and not very organized. This should be because she didn't have a good master, and because of this
, the power of her moves is also greatly reduced. In terms of moves alone, she is not as good as Kim Min Ho, but thanks to her ethereal steps, she can remain invincible for the time being.
"Hey, that Korean, why are you such a bad guy? Beat her up, beat her up!" Wang Xiaoya yelled a little dissatisfied. After yelling for a while, she found that Jin Minhao still couldn't beat Zhao Qingqing, and she immediately
Angry, "What? Bai Chang is so handsome, but not great at all. That liar Zhao Qingqing was right, you must have had plastic surgery to make you look so handsome!"
Jin Minhao, who was competing with Zhao Qingqing, was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Everyone watching the excitement couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaoya a few more times. Who is this little beauty helping?
"Come on, President!"
"Kill the Korean stick!"
"Destroy him..."
Dozens of people from the so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association cheered for Zhao Qingqing, which was a huge force. It must be said that Zhao Qingqing is actually quite popular now.
Xia Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl who came with Jin Minhao, looking a little puzzled: "Hey, what are you staring at me for?"
"Ah?" The girl was stunned, then blushed and hurriedly denied, "I, I didn't..."
"Hey, I don't care whether you admit it or not, but I tell you, although I am very handsome, I am not interested in you. You are not pretty enough, and I will not like you." Xia Tian said a little unhappy: "Stop staring.
Look at me, I don’t like people staring at me, especially unattractive women!”
"That's right, Brother Xia Tian has a girlfriend, it's me!" Wang Xiaoya hugged Xia Tian's arm and said to the girl in a demonstrative manner.
"I'm sorry, I, I just seemed to have seen you on the Internet..." The girl looked a little embarrassed, "Excuse me, are you Enkeke's boyfriend?"
"I am Coco's husband." Xia Tian replied.
"Then your name is Xia Tian?" the girl asked again.
"Nonsense, of course Brother Xia's name is Xia Tian. Who are you? Why are there so many questions? There are almost a hundred thousand whys!" Wang Xiaoya said a little unhappy.
"I'm sorry, my name is Masako Kimura." The girl replied softly.
"You have such a strange name. Are you Japanese?" Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I am from Tokyo." Kimura Masako replied softly: "We are international students at Jianghai University, and Kim Minho is our friend."
"That friend of yours is really useless, he can't even beat a girl!" Wang Xiaoya curled her lips, then looked at the boy next to Kimura Masako, "Hey, isn't he also Japanese?"
"Well, he is Yamashita Goichi, who is also from Tokyo." Kimura Masako replied.
"Ah..." A burst of exclamation suddenly rang out, drawing Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya's attention back to the two fighting people. They turned their heads and saw Zhao Qingqing performing a trapeze show, transforming into a beautiful line.
The parabola flew into the crowd of onlookers.
For fear of being hit, everyone moved out of the way, and a large space was immediately vacated, and poor Zhao Qingqing fell to the floor with a heavy sound.
Message to readers: The explosion is over. Ten chapters are broken out today. You all have enjoyed it. Thank you for your support. I also hope that you can let me reach the third place on the dragon list...Thank you...tat...I am so touched.