Chapter 79: I'm the one you can't mess with
"The head and brother are back!"
Calm iron skeleton, with a loud shout, suddenly became boiling.
When many disciples learned from Su Xiaomo's mouth, Xiao Shiji, the young master, not only won the championship, but also several top brothers who won the top three.
As a member of the martial arts, I naturally value this honor!
"Hey."
Qiu Liuwanshi leaned in front of the dining room and muttered, "It was so easy to get them conditioned for weight and weight, only a few days before I lost a lot of weight."
"Head, what is this man to do?" Xiao Xin said, carrying the comatose night star.
Xun Jun often laughed and thought for a moment: "Place it in the Medicine Pavilion first."
Xiao Xiao had been ordered to sin and walked into the Medicine Pavilion and left Ye Xingchen on the ward. He was about to leave, and he heard the man almost like a nightmare: "I will go against the sky ..."
unbelievable?
God owes you money?
Xiao Xiao thought that he was talking in a dream, ignored it, and turned away.
Uh ...
Yan Yan on the field.
Many disciples stared at a black and white sphere with big eyes and small eyes, puzzled: "Brother, what is this?"
Su Su Xiaomo laughed: "This is called Happy Football. It was brought out by the manager. It is said that kicking every day can not only cultivate sentiment, but also improve foot strength."
A disciple leaned over, looked at the small print on the football, and read: "In the 2018 World Cup final, the China Men ’s Football Team defeated the Brazilian men ’s football team ’s special ball.”
"Brother, what do you mean?"
"I do not know either."
Wu Su Xiaomo waved and said, "Everyone goes away, I will give you a kick."
"it is good!"
Everyone hurried back.
Su Su Xiaomo took a few steps back, run-up, and shot hard, but listening to the sound of “咻”, the ball blasted off and hit the exterior wall severely, showing a sunken crack.
Striking his foot is comparable to the vigorous King Kong foot in Shaolin football!
"Pap."
Wu Su Xiaomo clapped her hands and said, "How?"
"Amazing!"
"Brother, you just kicked it, at least you can do it!"
The disciples marveled.
I deserve to be a football of 8018 that withstood such a high level of strength, but was bounced back, without breaking or deforming.
Uh ...
Xun Jun often laughs and spends 10 points to buy a happy football, so that the disciples can kick when they are okay, the purpose is to train tacit understanding.
The next day.
I changed the performance martial arts ground into a simple football field. After telling the disciples, they were divided into two teams and started to compete.
"My face hurts ..." Ye Xingchen, who was lying in the Medicine Pavilion, woke up, touching her face subconsciously, her eyes suddenly became cold.
He faintly remembered that he seemed to be hit by a flying weapon and was unconscious.
I hate it!
Hit me, night stars.
The generation of Wu Emperor who once dominated the mainland would be overshadowed by a hidden weapon!
I took a short break. He got up hard, then looked at the environment, and murmured, "Is it saved by others?"
"do not care."
"Leave this place first, find a spiritually rich place of celestial blessing, start practicing, and strive to enter Wudi as soon as possible."
Ye Yexing opened the door with a creaking sound, but before she got out, she heard the sound of 嘭 ，, the whole face was hit by football, and she fell straight to the ground.
"Li Fei!"
Su Xiaomo on Yan Yan Wu field shouted, "How do you pass the ball!"
Disciples howling Li Fei scratched their heads and said, "Brother, the first time I kicked, I haven't found the right head."
"Go and pick up the ball!"
"Okay!"
飞 Li Fei hurriedly retrieved the ball.
Ironbone disciples kicked off again and again, although it seems that even the amateur team is not worth it, but they have made several pulses and the kick is very strong!
"Yeah ... hate ..." Ye Xingchen stood up, covering her face, indignantly: "Another secret!"
"嘭!"
Football once again flew into the Medicine Pavilion at a tricky angle, directly banging on his forehead, and the man fell straight again.
Wu Su Xiaomo madly said, "Li Fei, what are you doing!"
飞 Li Fei scratched his head awkwardly, then picked up the ball and continued to kick.
"Crap." Ye Xingchen put a hand on the hospital bed, slowly stood up, his eyes flickered with horrific murderousness, and said, "The enemy of today, the emperor has written down!"
He said, hurried to the door and closed the door, afraid that the round weapon would fly in again.
"Who are these people?"
"Why plot the emperor?"
Ye Yexing was affixed to the front wall of the door, and he looked out to Yanwu Field through the window.
"Creak!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.
Xun Jun often walked in with a smile, and when he saw that there was no one on the bed, he wondered, "What about the kid?"
"噗通." Ye Xing, who was crowded behind the door, straightened down and fell down with white foam in his mouth.
Xi Jun often turned around with a smile, and said, "How did he hide behind the door?"
Uh ...
After half an hour.
Night Ye Xingchen's body pain gradually dissipated, and his gaze was cold: "Who are you?"
"what?"
Xun Jun often laughs and wonders.
家伙 This guy looks younger than himself, but his eyes reveal a sense of vicissitudes, like eating a lot of roads, walking a lot of meters.
Not simple, not simple.
Xun Jun often laughed and said, "My name is Jun Chang Xiao, and Tie Bian Pi is in charge."
Iron bone pie pie?
Yan Ye Xingchen said lightly: "It's such a terrible martial arts name.
Ay Ya I gi.
I suspect that my martial arts name is awful, and also said that it is not a big door, this guy is a little hanged.
Xi Jun often laughed: "Who are you?"
Yan Ye Xingchen raised her eyebrows and proudly said, "You just need to remember that I am the one you can't mess with."
This is not a little hanging, this is very hanging!
"brush!"
Yan Ye Xingchen stood up and walked out the door, and said lightly, "I will not provoke me in the future, otherwise, I will ..." His eyes flashed and killed.
"嘭!" The football came from the outside and hit him on the face without any errors. It may have happened more times. This time, he fainted again.
Uh ...
When the night the stars awoke, they found themselves tied to a chair by a big flower.
"Head, he woke up!" Su Xiaomo said.
Jun Chang laughed and walked in from the outside, laughing: "Boy, no matter how great you are, from today, I will be a member of the iron skeleton ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ tell him intuitively The sharp guy must have a story, and his identity must not be simple.
There are just 399 places in the martial arts school, so let's recruit him first.
As for the small number of places, Liu Wanshi took up and left the program to fill out the form and stamp.
Night Ye Xingchen's eyes were gloomy.
As one of the top ten Emperors of the Wu Dynasty, I was just born again, conspired one after another, and finally tied up. It was tolerable, I could n’t bear it!
"Boy!" He said coldly, "I won't join because your martial arts are not qualified to accommodate me."
Xun Jun often laughed and said, "You are the Emperor Wu, can't you still hold you?"
Night Ye Xingchen's eyes grew more gloomy and looked very scary.
At this time, follow the plot of the protagonist of the strong rebirth, and was so despised by the villain's head, properly opening the face-fighting mode.
The reality is that Jun Chang smiled and said, "Give you three counts of time, otherwise don't be polite."
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Xingchen said.
Xun Jun often smiled back and waved, "This seat not only threatens you, but dares to hit you."
"brush!"
Wu Su Xiaomo punched his fist, hit him on the face, and said with a high toe: "The head of the house sees you as your blessing, pulling a stinking face, pretending to be a peerless master!"
The night star burst.
"Dare to stare at me!" Su Xiaomo raised her fist again and began to be violently destroyed. After a while, Kung Fu swollen his blushing nose and face.
Ye Yexing, Yedi.
An awkward existence has fallen to this point, people sigh!
However, in the end, I still compromised. Because I was moved to Yanwu Stadium, dozens of disciples stood far away, and happy football was under their feet. I disagreed and kicked one by one until I agreed ...
