Nine hundred and seventieth chapters sound like a brand
Chapter 974 Sound like a brand
Bang bang - two bricks were slapped on the side of Xu Qing's face at the same time. The movement was so deep and precise that the thick cement bricks shattered into pieces with two muffled sounds. The two boys who were vying for the first place were stunned.
After they finished patting the bricks, they all lowered their heads in unison. It felt like they had hit someone's face. It was so soft. How come there wasn't even a scream?
"Okay, go and get two stronger ones." A faint voice came into the ears of the two of them. When they looked up, they saw Xu Qing looking at them with his head tilted. What was strange was that there was not even a speck of cement on his face and hair.
No, how did he do it? The two of them looked at each other, turned around and walked quickly towards the sack, really ready to bring two solid bricks over and continue to uncover their faces.
Yeah, yeah, yeah - the remaining thirteen boys suddenly became excited and rushed forward with bricks in hand. The bricks fell on Xu Qing like raindrops indiscriminately. No one let go, they all clenched their teeth and gritted their teeth.
It's quite satisfying to shoot with force and shoot people with bricks. The more you shoot, the more you feel.
The two middle-aged successful people who finally sat on the judges' bench were aroused. They rolled up their sleeves and came forward to grab a brick. They also rushed up and patted it twice.
Xu Qing closed his eyes and stood calmly on the spot, letting bricks rain down on his face. He didn't care at all about this level of attack. Even if these people went into battle with eighteen kinds of weapons, they wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.
He also deliberately controlled the strength of the protective energy, otherwise these people would be bounced away without exception.
What he performed was the so-called hard qigong. It’s not good if he does it too well. Most people who didn’t come up to beat the bricks couldn’t believe it. Even those who had tried it with their own hands must have thought that he used some unknown method.
The technique is just like magic, it would be great if everyone can experience the magic.
With the enthusiastic participation of everyone, the two sacks of bricks were quickly smashed to pieces. Even the seemingly delicate female host's hands were stained with red brick powder. This girl had a lot of tricks to shoot black bricks.
Many students recorded this happy scene with digital cameras. The strange thing is that everyone clearly saw rounds of bricks hitting Xu Qing's upper body, but at the beginning, this guy still had his eyes closed and looked like an old god.
Afterwards, he simply sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest. The sight of his stinky fart made several boys who couldn't stand it so much that they kicked him with their feet. However, the tip of their toe clearly hit the guy's chin, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.
, simply amazing.
Some people described the snapping sound as a slap in the face. In fact, it was the same sound when someone used bricks to lift the face. The broken bricks fell to the ground. The fingers of some students who used too much force when hitting the bricks were still trembling slightly. They were sitting on the broken bricks.
Xu Qing, who was among the bricks and ashes, opened his eyes and stood up, cupping his fists and making a bow to everyone.
"Thank you very much to all the students for your hard work in making this little show of mine a success. Thank you all." Xu Qing turned around and made a bow to the audience. Today's events are finally over.
Bang bang bang - I don't know who started to applaud. Suddenly the applause thundered, like a downpour, for a full five minutes. People had already entered the backstage and the applause still didn't stop. In fact, there were two meanings. Firstly, it was Xu Qing
The program is indeed wonderful, and secondly, it welcomes the real highlight next, the appearance of the Tianlaizhi Zhizhi group.
Xu Qing turned around and ran into the backstage. He found that Mo Hailan was blocked by two bald men wearing headsets and camouflage uniforms. He seemed to be arguing with a woman in black behind him who spoke mixed Chinese.
One of the men in camouflage uniforms was holding the ancient sword in his hand. It seemed that he had a dispute with Mo Hailan because of this thing. One wanted it and the other refused. It was as simple as that. However, the Shen sisters were not seen.
Xu Qing strode forward, extended his palm to the man in camouflage uniform holding the ancient sword, and said calmly: "This thing is mine, thank you."
The man in camouflage clothes was stunned, but had no intention of returning the ancient sword. Instead, he took a step back. The woman in black had a thin face and high cheekbones. She looked like a typical Hong Kong aunt. She took two steps forward and looked at Xu Qing arrogantly and said
: "Offensive weapons will never be allowed in the Tianlaizhiyin group's performance venue, and they will be confiscated according to regulations."
"Confiscated, why?" Xu Qing raised an eyebrow. It was understandable that he wanted the safety of the two sisters, but it made no sense to confiscate the ancient sword he had spent millions to buy.
The white skin on Auntie Hong's face trembled, and a layer of putty wrinkles formed on her face. She put her hands on her hips and said, "If it's confiscated in Egang, it will be confiscated. It's a waste of time for you to go to Hong Kong."
To put it bluntly, this woman is the manager assigned by Eagle Emperor Entertainment Company to the two sisters. Now that the Tianlaizhiyin group is at its peak, she naturally starts to shake as well.
Xu Qing was very angry at this aunt. A good man would not fight with a woman, and he was too lazy to nag her. He glanced at the camouflage uniform holding an ancient sword, smiled calmly and said: "Confiscated? It's not enough for you." Before he finished speaking,
, his left hand reached out as quickly as lightning, grabbed the wrist of the camouflage uniform, flipped his hand and snatched the ancient sword away.
Another man in camouflage uniforms reacted very quickly. When he saw Xu Qing grabbing the sword, he punched him in the neck without saying a word. An ordinary person would have fainted on the spot if he had been hit by him.
Xu Qing did not dodge. He reached out and used the scabbard to push Teacher Mo behind him. He stood up and resisted the punch. He was slapped hard without leaving a mark. How could he care about such a childish attack?
Click! A punch hit Xu Qing's neck firmly, making a tooth-sharp cracking sound. The face of the man in camouflage clothes who punched instantly became distorted. He covered his wrist and said with a trembling voice: "My
The hand...is dislocated." This man spoke pure Chinese, and the other man in camouflage clothes immediately became nervous. He felt weird when the sword was taken away from him just now, but now he is shocked. The young student in front of him looks like a young man.
Man is actually a master who hides his secrets.
Xu Qing shook his neck and said with a faint smile: "It's not right to steal other people's things, and it's right to hit someone and break their hands. Now I'm leaving, please get out of the way."
Aunt Hong Kong suddenly let out an inhuman scream: "I want to protest, I want to call the police!" Xu Qing stretched out his sword forward and said with a sneer: "The protest is invalid, please dial Yaoyao0 to call the police. Now stop me!"
On the way, if the Emperor comes, I will slap him too."
"Big brother...is that you? It's really you!" A female voice full of surprise came from the door, followed by another surprised and clear female voice: "Sister, what are you talking about, big brother? Ah! I understand.
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There was a commotion at the door, followed by two anxious voices: "Please get out of the way, I want to see my eldest brother!" It turned out that the two sisters outside the door heard Xu Qing's voice, although they could not see before.
, but this familiar voice is buried deep in the memory like a brand, and will never fade away with the passage of time.
The camouflage clothes blocking the door and the Hong Kong aunt were both stunned. The three of them felt that things had changed unexpectedly.