The Queen's wife started showing off CP again

Qiao Er's face sank, and he wanted to refute but couldn't say a word.

The more Cun Yushan talked, the more excited he became: "Do you know, Chuan Yizhen said that the ultimate goal of karate is not to defeat the opponent to win, but to perfect the personality of the practitioner. As a master, you have even forgotten this group training Do you dare to call yourself a karate master, it really disgraces Chuan Yizhen."

What he implied, Chuan Yizhen's coffin board Laozi could hardly hold it anymore.

Qiao Er's face darkened even more as a number of words containing guns and sticks came down.

A white belt student from behind stepped forward and said softly, "Master, our Goju-ryu ancestor is Miyagi Shun...

Qiao Er came to his senses, opened his eyes wide, and roared angrily: "Baga, you are courting death!
Cun Yushan was also a little embarrassed.

Nima!

Who knew there were so many genres of karate.

I know Chuan Yizhen is one.

Who is Jun Miyagi?

What the hell is Gangjuliu?

"Hey, let me hear what ideas Miyagi Jun has!"

Qiao Er was even more furious, and roared: "Huaxia people, take your life."

After finishing speaking, he kicked out with a tricky kick, as powerful as thunder, as fast as lightning.

Cun Yushan backed away in a hurry, Qiao Er's feet were like running maggots, faster than him, and in a hurry, he swung his arm to block his chest.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Er's foot just feigned a shot and went straight to Xiasanlu.

Cun Yushan's expression changed, it was too late to escape.

boom!
Right in the middle of Cun Yushan's big crotch.

As if being hit by a wild boar, Cun Yushan covered his hips and took a few steps back with a painful expression.

The Baji Pavilion was challenged, and Cun Yushan let a dozen students leave first, leaving behind four real apprentices.

Seeing him being hit by Qiao Er's blow, several apprentices cried out.

"That's why we keep a low profile. Once the martial arts come out, who dares to take advantage of it."

"Where is the National Art Museum, I'm going to sign up."

Seeing that Qiao Er didn't respond, Ouyang Shijia, who had practiced before, frowned, and said in shock: "No, Master Cun is in danger."

He wanted to step forward to help, but it was too late.

"It's too slow, slower than the old lady."

Qiao Er jokingly entered Cunyushan's attacking range. With a wrong footstep, he dodged an attack. Tang raised his hands, and Naha shook his hands into a fist, and struck out quickly.

A punch hit Cun Yushan's shoulder joint.

Another hit on his elbow joint.

After breaking through Cun Yushan's attacks again and again, he punched him in the chest with his last charged punch, kicked him in the head with his high-pressure leg, and flew out obliquely.

boom!
Click!

boom!
Cun Yushan hit the wooden pillar and fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Cun Yushan's face was as pale as paper, and he fainted, his breath was like gossamer.

Qiao Er said disdainfully: "With this level, you dare to open a museum in Japan to accept apprentices. It's simply ignorant. Since you've lost, you should tuck your tail and go back to China!"

Cun Yushan's second and fourth apprentices were full of vigor, youthful vigor, choked with grief, and rushed towards Qiao Er.

"Evil, I want to avenge my master."

"Little Japan, I'm going to kill you."

Qiao Er didn't even look at them, two disciples with white belts came out from behind and greeted them.

There is no one-size-fits-all approach.

They were all knocked down with one punch.

Zhao Kai was stunned.

The beautiful ocean group was stunned.

Ouyang Shijia couldn't bear to close her eyes.

too strong.

You can't get any benefits by going up by yourself.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all silent.

The number dropped sharply by half from more than 300 million.

Qiao Er was about to take people away when a head popped out: "Excuse me, is Qiao Er from the Qiao Gym here?"

Bully people!

Go to the Baji Hall to find Qiao Er in the Bridge Hall.

This is clearly a joke to see Baji Pavilion.

The life and death of the master is uncertain.

Several apprentices stared angrily, there was nothing they could do.

He can't even beat other people's apprentices, let alone the master Qiao Er.

The three apprentices couldn't stand it anymore, so they roared and wanted to go all out.

The boss stopped him, and said flatly: "Forget it, let them ridicule, sooner or later, I will get back to this place."

The three apprentices screamed unwillingly, and punched the ground bitterly, blood spattering everywhere.

Everyone present, including the netizens watching the live broadcast, fell silent.

Is it true that Chinese martial arts can't do karate?
Qiao Er defeated Cun Yushan effortlessly, and hit the G.spot of Japanese netizens. Comments and gifts in the live broadcast were flying like snowflakes.

Qiao Er's kicking hall is a series of packaging plans designed for him by the publicity team behind him to push him to the altar.

The reason why Huaxia's martial arts school was chosen was to pave the way for a large-scale entry into the Huaxia market.

At that time, as soon as the publicity is announced, Huaxia's martial arts will be vulnerable, and the students who flock here have not yet broken through the threshold!
Just like Qiao Er's personality, the packaging method is simple and rude, but it is more likely to be effective.

One of Qiao Er's disciples asked, "Who are you? What can I do with my master?"

.The head wearing sunglasses poked in again: "Of course there is something to do. I heard Erhu Qiao is a karate master. I have something to give him."

puff!
Second bridge!
Ouyang Shijia laughed very bluntly.

Zhao Kai and Beautiful Ocean also had fun, but they were a little worried.

After all, Qiao Er's kung fu is not in vain.

Isn't it Qiao Er's friend?
Cun Yushan's apprentices were holding a big question mark.

The others couldn't understand Chinese, and they looked confused.

Qiaoer can!

The anger rose quickly.

"Baga! A Chinese who hides his head and shows his tail, if you explain it clearly to me, this is your role model."

After finishing speaking, he punched through the sandbag, and fine sand flowed down from the broken place.

hiss!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

That is the strongest canvas, even if ordinary people use a knife to cut it, it will take a lot of effort.

It also shows that Qiao Er's attacking skills are very skilled.

"It's just a sandbag. If you have the ability to break this thing, I'll count you as great."

A fine golden nanmu plaque was thrown in.

Cun Yushan, who came back slowly, turned pale with fright when he saw it, pointed at the plaque, trembling with his hands, excitedly
.I can't speak a word.

The eyes of Qiao Er and his disciples were bloodshot, red like a hungry wild dog with red eyes.

I saw a "bridge" in the middle of the plaque, which is close to the square character Japanese.

Netizens in Huaxia speculated endlessly.

"Isn't that the plaque of the Bridge Second Gymnasium?"

"Who is that with sunglasses?"

"Hearing his tone of voice sounds like a Chinese."

"Great my brother."

"It seems that the ending is going to be reversed!"

Qiao Er jumped and roared: "Who the hell are you? Come out if you have the ability, get out quickly."

His disciple carefully lifted the plaque and gently wiped the dust off it.

"Hey! That plaque is mine, and I still need to save it to make a few pairs of bracelets! What a fine lobular golden nanmu, it would be a pity not to make strings."

Qiao Er and the others were going crazy.

What the hell you said to give away is a plaque!

We also need to use the plaques of other people's gymnasiums to make bracelets.

What a wicked person can do this!
The three disciples of Qiao Er rushed towards the gate screaming, trying to drag out that hated guy.