May 16th, the second day of the martial arts competition
The Xiahe family members woke up Haolong. After a night of rubbing, Haolong had reduced the swelling, but when he came out, his crotch was raised.
"Hahaha..." Mr. Xiahe looked at Haolong and laughed.
Haolong threw a wine glass directly over, but the old man caught it, "It's not your secret medicine!"
"Yes, but you overused it. You can only use one-tenth of a jar at most. How much did you use?" Mr. Xiahe asked.
"I..." Haolong has already used up the jar, "I'm done."
"What!" Mr. Xiahe was shocked, "Used it? Why didn't the blood vessels explode?"
Several black lines appeared on Haolong's forehead, and he pointed at his crotch, "Now Xiaolong is disobedient, what do you think we should do?"
"No problem, chop it off." Mr. Xiahe turned his hand, and a delicate knife appeared in his palm.
Haolong threw a chair directly this time. The old man did not pick it up this time and dodged away. "Okay, it's okay. It will be down in a while. Let's go to the game quickly."
Haolong went to the bathroom to sober up, and at the same time put on the new Tang suit provided by Mr.
Go to Han Taekwondo Hall
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When Haolong and others came to the gym, there were already a lot of people. Haolong looked at the arena and saw that there were no mats laid out. Instead, two arenas with a side length of four meters and a height of 1.5 meters had been built. This was like
Something like that
"Dear viewers, we meet again. Today's competition will be our highlight competition. Today's four representatives not only represent their own martial arts schools, but also represent the kung fu they have learned. They are Yamasa Taishi! Lang!
Kun! Han Guozhong and Haolong!" the host roared with emotion. I don't know if he has always been so easily excited. "Today's game is still for the players to draw their own numbers. This time there are only four numbers!
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Haolong couldn't draw number 7 this time and directly drew the last number, number 4. His opponent was the mustache of number 3, Yamasa Taishi.
Both sides were about to enter the ring. Yamazuo Dazhi jumped onto the ring, while Haolong walked up slowly.
"You! You can't do kung fu!" Yamazuo Dazhi gave Hao Long a classic thumbs down gesture. Hao Long ignored him and just stood there, waiting for the game to start.
"Come on, come on! Come on, teacher!" Haolong vaguely seemed to hear a familiar voice. He looked around and found his student in a certain position. Liu Yingying also made a small sign saying "Come on, teacher".
Haolong looked at the words and saw that all the students in the class were actually there, as well as the guys from the boys' dormitory. From now on, Xiaobai would also be cheering there.
"Why are you all here?" Haolong couldn't face it this time. In fact, they were there yesterday, but Haolong didn't notice it.
When Haolong looked at the students, the referee had already announced the start of the game, but Haolong was a little distracted and did not hear it. This gave Yamazuo Dazhi a huge flaw. Yamazuo directly kicked Haolong's left cheek with a big whirlwind.
Haolong, who was thinking about something, suddenly felt his body moving to the right, and at the same time there was a huge pain.
Haolong's chin softened, "Damn, I was attacked." At this time, Shan Zuo was running in circles on the stage, making a cheering gesture. Haolong jumped up, and kicked him on the butt, kicking him to death.
Flying off the stage
"Ouch! You, sneak attack, you are so insidious!" Shan Zuo lost face, covered his butt and walked to the stage, and the two sides started a new round of fighting.
Shan Zuo's karate is indeed good, but every attack was blocked by Hao Long. Hao Long's arm was also numb and sore. He had really been soaked in cow dung pills, otherwise his arm would have been even more painful.
In karate, he splits and kicks boards every day. His arms and legs are also very strong. Yamasa has been fond of karate since he was a child. He has been learning it since he was seven years old. He even gave up his studies for karate and studied karate for thirty years. Yamasa can already do it.
He was said to be a master, but he knew that the ancient eastern country was the home of martial arts. He wanted to pursue higher, so he came to Yunzhong City to open a karate gym, and he also participated in this martial arts conference this year.
"Ah, da!" Shan Zuo jumped up and struck Hao Long on the head with one downward blow. Hao Long stretched out his hand to block, grabbed Shan Zuo's feet, and lifted him up. "Bang!" Shan Zuo was strong.
Really fell to the ground
The rules of the game are that if the opponent has no fighting ability, the game ends. Yamazuo still has one, so he enters the ring again.
Punches, blocks, leg swings...the series of actions dazzled the audience, and even the guys in the VIP seats, who had always been calm, showed excitement in their eyes.
Haolong dodged behind Shan Zuo, and clamped Shan Zuo's neck with his strong left arm. The two bodies were now close to each other. Shan Zuo felt that his butt was being pushed by something. Haolong hadn't gone down yet. The medicine was really effective.
It was too big. Shan Zuo couldn't figure it out for a moment, but in this regard, it was not difficult to guess, "Woo--you are so big!"
"Nonsense!" Haolong was focused on the game and didn't notice. He thought Shanzuo was talking about his own strength. He swung back and tripped, causing Shanzuo to fall on the ring.
Shan Zuo sat up, not in a hurry to hit, but crossed his legs and gestured. His hands were first set at a distance of fifteen centimeters, then he shook his head, then added another five centimeters and tilted his head to look at Haolong.
, added another five centimeters, and gave a thumbs up to Haolong, "You are awesome! But in kung fu, I am awesome!"
Haolong thought he was belittling his own skills, "Humph, I can only use the three most despicable moves to deal with you!"
Shan Zuo looked at Haolong's appearance and regained his fighting spirit, "You have three moves, use them to get the job done!"
After the eight-to-four competition, even if there are no illegal actions, even if appointments are made, the guys in the VIP can still deal with it.
"Huh, fuck it!" As soon as Haolong shouted, Shan Zuo raised his hand to block Haolong's eyes, hoping to catch Haolong's two fingers.
"Ouch!" Shan Zuo screamed. Haolong used not one hand, but two hands. He stabbed Shan Zuo's eyes with one finger on each hand.
"The title of Marquis of Sanlan!" Haolong struck Shan Zuo's neck with a palm, and Shan Zuo almost lost his breath.
"Kick the little brother!" Shan Zuo has been a teacher in Yunzhong City for several years, and is still familiar with the word "little brother"
"No! Wow——!" But it was already too slow. Haolong's right foot was already intimate with Shan Zuo's younger brother. Shan Zuo rolled his eyes and fainted.
At this time, the referee came up and took Haolong's book to declare victory!
"Yeah, the teacher is great! The teacher is great!" The female students above also stood up and cheered for Haolong. Haolong put on a very cool pose. That look was really flattering!