This is an impetuous era. The traditional Chinese virtue of modesty is no longer common. Instead, it is arrogance and arrogance that does not take others seriously. Only after learning a painful lesson does he know what it means to be B. Not everyone can pretend.
As the head disciple of Hongsheng Martial Arts School, Qiao Sheng's martial arts is among the best among his disciples. He has a good talent and has been practicing hard for 16 or 7 years, and finally achieved something.
It also intensified his growing heart, always thinking that no one could be his opponent except Master.
Even though Qiu easily subdued Zhang Haolong, Qiao Sheng didn't take it seriously, because he also looked down on Zhang Haolong and thought he was not worthy of carrying his shoes.
Zhang Haolong, who was originally lying on the ground, was dragged away. Chen Donghuan rolled his eyes at the injured apprentice and cursed angrily, "A useless thing, a piece of waste."
"Watch the move, kid..." With a roar, Qiao Shengzong stepped forward. He used a through-arm fist and pounced on the opponent like a gorilla. His movements looked unsightly, but his attack power was very powerful.
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No wonder this guy was so crazy, it turned out that he still had two more moments. In an instant, Qiu Yu also rushed over, and he used the famous masculine hammer fist to fight back quickly.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled. The two people had met in a narrow road and started fighting. Their fists and kicks fell on each other, and the sound was endless.
After the confrontation actually started, Qiao Sheng immediately felt huge pressure. It was obvious that Qiu Yu's punches were much faster than his, and their force was extremely fierce. It was like a heavy sledgehammer hitting him one after another, punching to the flesh.
His face twitched in unbearable pain, and he tried not to cry out.
In comparison, Qiu Yu had it much easier. He punched the guy four or five times, and the opponent could only hit him once. Moreover, he felt that the fist was light and did not have much power, which made a contemptuous smile appear on his face.
He thought, and said sarcastically: "Try a little harder, why do you feel like you haven't eaten? Mad, the beating is lighter than the massage, can you still do it?"
In front of everyone, Qiao Sheng's words felt particularly harsh. He felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face. His face turned as red as a monkey's butt. He shouted angrily: "You don't have to be so harsh.
I will destroy you." He then intensified his attack. He shook his arms and wrists, threw his arms, and raised his shoulders and arms. In order to increase his momentum, he roared from time to time, like a crazy gorilla, which looked quite scary.
When Qiu Yu heard this, he became angry and cursed casually: "Fuck you, Marde, who do you think you are? You always abolish this and that. You really think of yourself as a Buddha. Damn it, look.
You look like a bear, you are just a mentally ill monkey who has not evolved."
This kid is not only powerful in martial arts, he is also very good at swearing. He almost made Qiao Sheng angry to death, and his eyes turned red. He roared: "I will destroy you." He used his unique moves one after another, and his fists and kicks became fierce.
Unfortunately, there is absolutely nothing we can do about it.
In a flash, Qiu Yu punched Qiao Sheng on the shoulder, forcing him to retreat involuntarily. Then, he raised his other arm and slapped him.
"Crack!"
After a crisp sound, Qiao Sheng received a slap so hard that half of his face was swollen. The force even broke two of his big teeth, and blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
After slapping the guy, Qiu Yu sternly scolded: "I said you still refuse to accept it, and you want to kill me again. Do you have that ability? I don't know who taught an idiot apprentice like you, so with
It’s just like a piece of shit, I guess your master is not much better, he’s just like you, it’s not bullshit.”
Not only was the disciple scolded, Xun Liangzhen, the master, was also implicated and became nothing more than a shit. But he was so angry that his face turned green and frightening. In his rage, he only heard a "click" sound.
There was a loud noise, and the armrests of the mahogany Taishi chair were violently broken off by him and thrown to the ground, which showed how angry he was.
"This bastard, this is so unreasonable." Xun Liangzhen said angrily. He really couldn't suppress the anger in his chest, secretly hoping that Qiao Sheng would show his power and counterattack in one fell swoop to relieve him of the bad breath in his heart.
The disciples from the Hongsheng Martial Arts School behind the Grand Master's chair were also dumbfounded. The eldest brother is usually very powerful. He can deal with three or five of them with no effort at all. Why is it so difficult for him to deal with this kid? Let alone give him a beating.
, and even received a slap in the face, which was really shocking.
Tang Ao on the second floor still looked over calmly. He was no exception in this situation. He did not even consider that Qiao Sheng could defeat Qiu Yu. Otherwise, why would he bother to invite Xun Liangzhen and other time-honored masters.
Qiao Sheng's slap made Chen Donghuan feel more balanced in his heart. It seems that not only my apprentice is embarrassed, but your Lao Xun's apprentice is also a bird. It's just two birds making soup, one bird's taste.
A counterattack can only be unrealistic and extravagant hopes. Even if Qiao Sheng tried his best, he still couldn't escape the fate of being flattened. As the saying goes, "The higher you climb, the harder you fall." It's also pretentious.
Likewise, the bigger the pretense, the more painful it will be. After a few moves, Qiao Sheng was miserable.
Qiu Yu hit Qiao Sheng right in the face with a whirlwind kick, causing his nose to bleed and he kicked him back. Then, Qiu Yu jumped up and kicked him again.
Qiao Sheng was kicked in the abdomen, like a knife twisting him. After he fell to the ground, he rolled backwards with the inertia, and rolled to the feet of his master without stopping. Xun Liangzhen could no longer sit still, and he stood up suddenly in a rage.
He kicked his disciple to the side, looked at the boy opposite him with a fierce look, and said angrily: "No wonder you are so crazy. It turns out that you really have a bad time. It seems that I am the only one who can deal with you personally."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "It's not yet certain who will deal with who. Don't rely on your old age to show off. We will know after we fight."
Seeing that this boy was confident, Xun Liangzhen hesitated a little. He felt that the opponent's martial arts was not weak. For his age, his skills were amazing. Maybe he came from a famous family, so it would be safer to find out. He said solemnly: "I don't fight unknown people.
, what sect do you come from, and who is your master?"
"I'm sorry, I have no sect and no comment. As for my master, it's better not to say it, lest you be so scared that you wet your pants." Qiu Yu said cynically.
"You bastard, you are too arrogant. I will kill your arrogance today and let you know what it means that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world." Xun Liangzhen said with a dark face, and he walked forward steadily, full of aura.
The onlookers looked over intently, sighing secretly that the president of the Wushu Association finally took action. The boy was really difficult to deal with. He actually asked Mr. Xun to take action himself. It seemed that another exciting fight was about to take place.