Chapter 57 Full-level master VS novice village mobs
"Angry into anger?" Qin Luo's eyelids picked up unnaturally.
He never imagined that Huang Zitao would actually do it in public.
"Wait!" Qin Luo suddenly shouted, and at the same time he quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the essence of "Taekwondo", and read it carefully.
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Huang Zitao squatted on the spot with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What? Want to beg for mercy?"
Although as a scholar, he disdains the use of force, but he does not deny that sometimes force is really useful.
"The host studies hard, and the value of the master is +1"
"The host understands the essence of taekwondo, and the level of taekwondo is increased: LV1 (0/10)"
After a clear prompt sound, Qin Luo's skill bar added a taekwondo.
Before he could think about it, Qin Luo quickly added Xueba value to taekwondo.
"Upgrade, upgrade, congratulations to the host Taekwondo for reaching LV5: Expert level (equivalent to taekwondo underworld 4th dan.)"
It was like a tit-for-tat initiation, Qin Luo's mind instantly appeared various moves about taekwondo.
Selling now?
Looking at the scenes in front of him, the gloom on Huang Zitao's face was swept away, replaced by unbridled laughter: "Hahaha, I only learned Taekwondo now, don't you realize it's too late?"
Even for a genius like him, it took two years to contact Taekwondo, Qin Luo just started "reading books" now. Is he in a hurry?
He is not in a hurry now, instead he wants to see what tricks Qin Luo can play, Huang Zitao sneered in his heart.
Confused, capitalized.
Everyone was dumbfounded, this Nima, even if it was a temporary cramming, did not hold it like this!
"Damn it, Qin Luo, did he lose his mind? Taekwondo can be learned just by reading a book?"
"Huang Zitao is a black belt in taekwondo, and it's not a problem to have one enemy and two. Qin Luo has suffered a lot now."
"..."
For a time, there was a lot of discussion, and even smarter people had quietly gone to inform the school.
One minute……
two minutes...
five minutes……
Qin Luo put away his mobile phone, his eyes flashing with fine light.
"Let Ben Xueba tell you what taekwondo is." With that said, Qin Luo took a stand.
"Yo ho, he still looks decent." Huang Zitao smiled disdainfully, glared his legs, and hurried forward: "High whip legs!"
The right foot was raised high, and the instep hit Qin Luo's face.
When he stepped down, he had to kick Qin Luo into a concussion.
Huh, aren't you a genius? Don't you get full marks? I want to see if you are still so smart after your concussion!
This kick, Huang Zitao was angry, without the slightest reservation.
The instep is getting closer and closer to Qin Luo, and he is about to kick Qin Luo.
"Ah!" The timid student had already covered his eyes.
Qin Luo didn't panic, and went up to meet him.
The current Qin Luo is no longer the Qin Luo just now, and there is no need to back down.
"Peng!" With a loud noise, a figure flew out of thin air for several meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah!" Heartbreaking screams resounded throughout the school, Huang Zitao slumped on the ground, his face twisted and terrifying.
Pain, excruciating pain.
It was as if the bones were broken.
"My legs! My legs!"
"Damn Qin Luo, I want you to look good."
The roar shook the sky and woke everyone from their dreams.
Everyone was dumbfounded for a while.
What the hell is going on with this Nima!
Huang Zitao is a black belt in taekwondo, but he was kicked by Qin Luo one by one!
The full-level master VS the novice village mobs, not only did not destroy the dead, but was counter-killed, will you play?
