Magic Love Ring

Inside Zhao Family Boxing Museum.

"boom!"

A figure fell back and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaoyu only used three strokes to complete the defeat of the bald youth. At one moment, the Zhaojiaquan Wukan was full of joy, and the Longwei martial arts hall, the bald youth and the other two youths were not very good-looking, and Xu Zaishan's face was also dignified.

"The young girl is very handsome, and Xu Zaishan is in Halong Martial Arts Museum. I don't know what the girl is called?"

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the other person coldly: "I'm Zhao Xiaoyang's sister Zhao Xiaoyu. You are here to kick the hall. My elder brother is not there, please come to me if you have anything."

Xu Zaishan laughed: "The girl in the rain is so scared that she won't let her eyebrows, so I will ask the girl for advice!"

"It's hypocritical, just hit it, there's so much nonsense where it comes from." Zhao Xiaoyu sneered.

Xu Zaishan smiled indifferently, and reached out to make a pleading: "Girl Rain, please first."

"I am the Lord, you are the guest, you start first."

Zhao Xiaoyu's remarks immediately greeted the apprentices, and Song Ye nodded, but he was worried, but Xu Zaishan seemed to be modest and kind, but gave him a hypocritical feeling, a knife hidden in his typical smile. Zhao Xiaoyu's straightforward character may be disadvantaged by such people.

Sure enough, the two talents fought seven or eight moves, and Song Ye saw the clues. Zhao Xiaoyu's fierce onslaught was quite impressive. On the other hand, Xu occasionally made a shot in the dodge of the mountain.

After more than ten moves in the past, after Xu Zaishan set off Zhao Xiaoyu's attack, a short punch hit her on the shoulder and collapsed it.

Seeing this scene, the bald young man screamed with a gong-like voice: "Haha, my little lady knows how terrible you are. My master, can you deal with it, or call Zhao Fengyang's turtle with a shrinking head to my master!"

"Come again!"

Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but be furious, forcing the pain in his shoulders to rush forward. Xu Zaishan used her punch in the punch. Now she doesn't use her whole right arm very hard.

Just then, one arm stretched out and took Zhao Xiaoyu, pulling her back.

Song Yan's voice sounded, "Sister Xiaoyu, let me come."

"Can you do that?" Seeing it was Song Yan, Zhao Xiaoyu said with a smirk.

"Haha." Song Yan laughed loudly: "It is safe to cope with a few small snacks."

"Be careful." Zhao Xiaoyu nodded and retreated to the crowd.

Next, Song Ye stepped up to face Xu Zaishan: "In the next Song Ye, ordinary students in the Zhao Family Boxing Museum were fortunate to learn a few tricks from Master Zhao and wanted to ask Master Xu for a few tricks."

"The kid's hair didn't grow up and he dared to challenge my master. Let's go back for a few years and come again!" The bald young man sneered and sneered.

"Your mouth is smelly! Under pump!"

suddenly!

Song Xun turned into an afterimage and flew out. He came to the bald young man in an instant and raised his hand to slap it out.

"Snapped."

Slaps are crisp and loud.

After a slap, Song Yan's figure flickered, and he returned to the same place, staring at the bald young man with a miserable expression: "Don't dare to spray your dung with your mouth, I will kill your big yellow tooth."

"you……!"

The bald young man opened his mouth to curse again, but Song Ye glared at him, scaring the other party to swallow the rest of the words, which caused the Wuguan practitioners to laugh.

Hitting the dog depends on the owner, but Song Ye's fabrication of the bald young man annoyed Xu Zaishan. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly:

"The little brother is extraordinary, so let's do some tricks with you from now on!"

"Okay, pick up!"

Song Ye was also rude. He didn't like Xu Zaishan's people at all.

Physical strength includes speed, explosive power, strength, etc. These data are five times that of ordinary people. Therefore, he shot with all his strength, not only the speed is fast, but even the strength is quite terrible.

Under his attack like a violent storm, Xu Zaishan was forced to retreat again and again, attracting applause from the martial arts students.

Zhao Xiaoyu stared at the scene of the scene, his eyes were bright and colorful, this boy's real strength is actually so powerful, no wonder he is not willing to worship the elder brother as a teacher, his strength should be no less than the elder brother.

Facing Song Xie's attack like a shower, Xu Zaishan displayed a set of boxing techniques to resist, and barely blocked his attack. He was getting more and more surprised, but he didn't expect a teenager to be so powerful.

"Humph!"

Attacks of this intensity are quite physically demanding, so Song Kun simultaneously opened the two supernatural powers of never forgetting and merging.

With the help of these two supernatural powers and more than ten moves in the past, he basically figured out the essence of Xu Zaishan's boxing skills.

"Break me!"

His fists blasted out like a blast.

Xu Zaishan flipped and patted with both palms, welcoming his fists.

"You've been fooled." Song Yan smiled disdainfully.

I saw him sinking his fists, and ran straight through the gap between Xu Zaishan's palms, slamming into his chest like lightning.

"Bang! Bang!"

With two dull bangs, Xu Zaishan hummed backwards, only feeling that his chest was like a river over the sea. At this moment, Song Kun flew up, his feet pulled out like two high-speed whips.

"Oh!"

He kicked eleven feet in a row. Although Xu Zaishan blocked most of them, he still had three feet on his shoulders and chest.

After being continuously hit hard, he finally couldn't support it. He stepped back a few steps. Although he stopped his figure, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Song Ye did a good job!"

Zhao Xiaoyu could not help shouting.

"Song Jiu mighty!" Shouted a lot of students.

However, Xu Zaishan's face became iron and blue, stroking his chest, and staring at Song Ye bitterly: "Who is your lord?"

"Song Ye, one of the ordinary students in the Zhao Family Boxing Museum!" Song Ye said slowly, raising a finger.

"Okay, Your Excellency, I remember, goodbye!"

Xu Zaishan shook his hand, turned around and walked outside the martial arts hall. He knew that Zhao Fengyang was not there, and brought someone to the door. He wanted to step on the Zhao Jiawu hall to knock out the reputation of the Longwei martial arts hall. He planned.

"Master, shall we just forget it like this?" Said the bald youth unwillingly.

"Nature can't." Xu Zaishan sneered: "You are asked to investigate the kid's foundation and dare to break our affairs, I will break his two legs!"

"Master, rest assured, this matter is covered by me. Although the boy can fight, but I have a lot of people, it is not easy for him to have two legs." Bald young man said insidiously, he is not only Xu Zaishan's apprentice, It's still a big brother's bodyguard on Xiangcheng Road. It's easy to mobilize some soldiers.

Inside the museum.

Because Xu Zaishan was defeated, the students surrounded Song Kun.

"Song Yan, come with me."

Shouted Zhao Xiaoyu.

"Good little rain."

Song Yan escaped from the crowd and followed Zhao Xiaoyu to the office again.

Zhao Xiaoyu said solemnly: "You are a big help to me today, but I don't like to be rude, and today I will teach you the nine-step breathing method of Zhao family and Tiger Leap."

"Ah." Song Yan was surprised when he heard that, "Really?"

"Love to learn but not to learn."

"Ha, fools don't learn." Song Yan said quickly.

Next, Zhao Xiaoyu explained Song Jiu's "Nine-section Breathing Method" to Song Ye, because the time for memorizing and merging the two supernatural powers has not passed yet. Zhao Xiaoyu only explained it once, Song Ye realized 70% to 80%, Over and over, you have complete control.

Zhao Xiaoyu continued: "The" Nine-Section Breathing Method "cannot be made overnight, and it needs to be persisted. Below, I will demonstrate a leap for you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiaoyu jumped up and down in the office.

"How much do you remember?" After the training, Zhao Xiaoyu asked Song Ye.

"Everything is remembered," Song Zheng said truthfully.

"So you can show it to me again?" Zhao Xiaoyu sneered, she didn't believe that Song Ye could remember the tiger leap only after watching it once.

"it is good."

Song Zheng nodded, but did not start immediately, but closed his eyes and practiced in his mind several times.

After a short while, Song Ye stepped out, and then quickly walked around in the office, his body was flowing like electricity, which made Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes straight, it was impossible to call directly.

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