My Beautiful Teacher

The 720th chapter, the younger brother also wants to exercise

This eight-handed palm, with the palm of the hand as the law, is used for walking, dissolves, kicks and beats as one, and follows each other inexhaustiblely. If you avoid it, you will be inclined, and you will be able to take advantage of it. The soft needles are hidden in the cotton, and they are sticky and sticky; just after the cold bombs collapse, they are lightning-fast and thundering.

Zhao Jingjing, in order to change, should wait for Lin Xinghai to take the initiative.

The Liu Jiaquan she practiced is more suitable for defensive counterattacks.

I don't know why, she thinks that Lin Xinghai's smile is particularly annoying. She always had a slap in the face and gave Lin Xinghai's mouth the impulse to fan.

"Zhao curator."

The Lin Xinghai walked around and said to the side.

"I just saw the comparison between you and the Korean curator. I was quite touched. The curator of Zhao was a female servant. The martial arts was so good. I really admire it. However, looking at the curator of Zhao, it seems to be strong and flexible. Moreover, these legs are faintly different. I don't know, is there any hidden disease in the director of Zhao?"

The eyes of Lin Xinghai are very sharp.

"Nothing, Lin curator has more heart."

Zhao Jingjing stood there, looking serious, looking for the flaws of Lin Xinghai.

"This girl is not arguing like a boy. It is always inconvenient. If the director of Zhao is not very convenient, you can say it. We are better than the day."

In Lin Xinghai’s speech, the meaning is already obvious.

Qin Chao pinched his fist. This kid is obviously playing his own sister in words.

Zhao Jingjing also understands, but from small to large, the color-wolf she has seen has gone. Therefore, she just smiles coldly and says, "More about the director of Lin, the director of Lin is still paying attention to his feet, so as to avoid one step. Wrongly fell to the ground."

"Oh, I have practiced this journey since childhood, and I am very stable." Lin Xinghai is not angry, hehe smiled. "It is Zhao curator, you can be careful..."

Said, this guy is like a snake, suddenly close to the body, while the left palm is like a thorn, against the right rib of Zhao Jingjing stabbed up.

The most embarrassing thing about the Eight Diagrams Palm is this palm. If the thorn is real, it can be squeezed directly into the other's internal organs. Light internal injuries, heavy ones directly fall down.

Fortunately, although Zhao Jingjing has been talking, she has always been vigilant.

In the past, Zhao Jingjing always played with the true martial arts of those island countries. The other party was a straight move, and it was easier to fight.

The national skills are different, and the national skills are so varied that they are murderous. If you don't get it, you will eat a killer.

Compared to the octagonal fist, this gossip is more fierce and flexible. It is like a snake, constantly wrapped around you, taking a cold, and giving you a sip.

Zhao Jingjing moved quickly, and stretched out his arms, and immediately sealed the palm of Lin Xinghai.

But Lin Xinghai, just smiled.

His other hand, do not know when to cut into the throat of Zhao Jingjing.

Dragon King breaks the sky!

Zhao Jingjing reflected that she was very alert. She had a shoulder on one side and avoided the palm of her hand. At the same time, a head squatted and slammed into the chin of the other side.

"boom!"

This headshot is quite embarrassing. The loss of Lin Xinghai is also fast. When he sees the other side’s head hit, he immediately retracts his right hand and blocks it on his chin, which avoids the horrible chin.

"Hey!"

But Zhao Jingjing's own strength is not small, let him even three steps back, almost chaos.

"it is good!"

The martial artists who were onlookers couldn’t help but sigh.

"Yes, the curator of Zhao is indeed a genius of martial arts. However, Lin Xinghai has studied martial arts since childhood, and this eight-handed palm has a slight heart. Just now, it is just a little temptation. Next, it is the real trick. Also ask the curator Zhao to be careful."

Saying, stepping on the dragon and walking around, began to wander around the circle.

From time to time, he will fly a light in the palm of his hand. Or shoulder-to-hand hit, all kinds of offensive, smashing and changing.

And Zhao Jingjing, the old **** is there, see the move. She also thought about letting Lin Xinghai come up with a few tricks to increase her experience with the national art.

"what!"

At this time, Lin Xinghai posted it again and called Zhang Jingjing.

Zhao Jingjing suddenly turned to the side and returned with a punch.

But this time, Lin Xinghai was laughing. He just seemed to hit the palm of his hand, and even shattered back like lightning, it turned out to be a virtual trick.

At the same time, he flew out his right palm, hit Zhao Jingjing's arm, opened Zhao Jingjing's fist, and approached her in front of her.

Zhao Jingjing was shocked and quickly hit the other hand.

However, Lin Xinghai’s hands were shot and the other arm of Zhao Jingjing was also photographed.

Zhao Jingjing played a total of four or five punches, all of which were pushed away by Lin Xinghai, which made him empty.

"Safe gun!"

At this time, some martial artists have already seen the clues and could not help but shout.

When Lin Xinghai glared at Zhao Jingjing's empty door, a hammer was hit by her hand.

This is a very practical trick in the palm of the hand. If you hit the word, you can directly lose the ability to act with the power of Lin Xinghai.

At this moment, Zhao Jingjing was extremely responsive.

She pressed her arms to her body, and at the same time, her belly was shrunk, and she sealed the Lin Xinghai's gun. But after the closure, Lin Xinghai continued to change, and the hand that was suppressed was hooked, and Zhao Jingjing’s hands were buckled, and she was so stunned in front of her. At the same time, the other hand slammed into the face of Zhao Jingjing.

"Eye!"

Another martial artist shouted loudly.

This eyebrow is the stunt of the program. The program is eight palms, passed from Cheng Tinghua. This Cheng Tinghua is a big apprentice of Dong Haichuan. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China, Cheng Tinghua was smashing the door and encountered dozens of French troops, forcing him to search for Cheng Tinghua's body. Cheng Tinghua saw that the foreigners were so insulting to the Chinese people that they were so violent and refused to search.

The foreigners naturally did not do it. In Beijing, they were also murderers and arsonists. With a lot of people and a gun, you will shoot Cheng Tinghua.

However, Cheng Tinghua is a master of a generation, with a very fast body and flexible pace. Before the foreigners fired, he was already close to the palm of his hand, and the foreigners who were hitting the blood were bleeding, and they were brave than Zhao Zilong.

For a time, seven or eight people were killed and injured. This foreigner has blown up the temple, and more and more people. Cheng Tinghua sees that the situation is not very good, and feels that it is better to go first. He jumped to the side of the roof next to him, but he did not expect to be killed by foreigners in the middle of the belly.

It’s a pity that it’s a pity, but now the decline of martial arts is due to the prosperity of firearms.

Lin Xinghai is the program of the Eight Diagrams.

His eyebrows, the general martial arts can not hide.

However, Zhao Jingjing’s body squatted and his foot slammed into the chest of Lin Xinghai. It forced him to go backwards two steps and broke the trick.

Zhao Jingjing’s habit is that you are sick and want your life. She flew up and punched Lin Xinghai's chin with a punch.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Who knows, Lin Xinghai is not angry and laughing, but it is the flaw he deliberately sold.

At the same time, he played with his left hand, wrapped around Zhao Jingjing's wrist, pushing her fist. At the same time, the other hand moved forward, inserted into Zhao Jingjing's armpit, and his shoulder hit her armpit.

Under this, the body that Zhao Jingjing hit was out of balance. However, Lin Xinghai is still not finished. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she took it back with her left hand, pulled up Zhao Jingjing’s right leg, and hooked her waist with her right hand. She even took her up and hugged her, and she would fall to the ground.

This will fall to the ground, although Zhao Jingjing does not hurt, but it is also a shame.

Her body shape changed, and one leg was lifted up, and she hooked the neck of Lin Xinghai.

Lin Xinghai wants to fall her, but she is forced to let Lin Xinghai sink. At the same time, she lifted her body and buckled Lin Xinghai's shoulder, and instantly broke away from his grasp. At the same time, the body was upright in the air, then a glimpse of the air, legs squatting on the back neck of Lin Xinghai.

"boom!"

This Lin Xinghai was smashed and suddenly flew out and threw himself into the chair next to it.

Several chairs were crushed directly.

Zhao Jingjing fell and held a fist at Lin Xinghai, who was thrown there. "Carrying."

There is no need to justify anything, and Lin Xinghai is indeed losing.

Although the program's eight-handed palm is powerful, Lin Xinghai really only learned a few furs. The decline of martial arts is undoubtedly a kind of sorrow.

"It seems that only my old bones can get started."

At this time, Hong Jiu finally stood up and looked at Lin Xinghai, who was climbing up, intentionally or unintentionally, and then walked into the field.

This old man was a myth of this martial arts street.

When the Wushu Street was first established, most of them were the Korean Pavilion and the Japanese Pavilion. There is also a Muay Thai, a pavilion like Russian Jiu Jitsu.

Although it is at the foot of the capital, China’s national art museum is difficult to stand on.

Most people think that the national art has fallen, and they are basically cheating.

Hongjiu’s first Nanquan Pavilion was also crowded out by other foreign pavilions at the beginning of this street~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At that time, he directly put down the platform and lost ten foreign masters.

What taekwondo, karate, Muay Thai, Jiu Jiu Xia, one by one are defeated.

Therefore, Hong Jiu’s status today is so lofty.

The Nanquan boxing method is profound and profound, what Hong Quan, Hunchun... But there is a variety of factions in Hong Quan. For example, Fuhu Boxing, Tiger Crane Double, Wushu Boxing, Iron Wire Boxing, etc.

This Hong Jiu, each kind of boxing, has its own unique research.

Later, those martial artists were not without youthful enthusiasm, and that Hong Jiu had challenged.

For example, Han Lei and Lin Xinghai are listed here.

But the final result is a fiasco.

"I am a very reasonable person."

Na Hongji stood on the field and said slowly. "Director Zhao, if you can win me, you have to set up a martial arts hall. I naturally have nothing to say. However, you have even played two games and you will eventually have to Take a break. Otherwise, I won, not glory."

"There are old Hong Shu's concern." Zhao Jingjing hugged the fist. "I am fine, enough to finish this game."

"Sister, let me come here, let's take a break."

At this time, Qin Chao finally spoke.

"I have studied Liu Jiaquan for so long, and I haven’t practiced it with the national master."

Qin Chao said, "You can't just have one person to come, so let the younger brother exercise and exercise."

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