The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

Ma Guobao shook his clothes and walked towards the center of the square with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the onlookers had already consciously stood a little farther away, forming a large circle, leaving the venue for the performers.

From time to time, snickers came from the crowd.

"Today, we Xingyi Men'er people are here to give you a practical performance.

The main reason is that there are many people questioning us on the Internet, saying that we are not traditional kung fu.

This makes me very, chilling, because!I didn't expect that, ang~

In all of China and the whole world, there are no more than ten people who can truly understand traditional martial arts! "

Master Ma Guobao explained impassionedly with his cadence and very individual way of punctuating sentences.

In the end, I was a little heartbroken.

"A lot of people said it! Ah, talk about Mr. Ma, what is Lightning Lian Wu Jin!

I can't use words to tell you very clearly, because!The truth cannot be passed lightly!

I will cover it up for everyone and you will know.

For example, you come here and hold my hand! "

Ma Guobao pointed at one of the disciples while speaking.

The bluetooth in the ears of Xu Zhengyang and the others suddenly sounded a hasty command.

"No. [-], No. [-], go up and shake Teacher Ma's hand! Listen to my password!"

For the convenience of command, these pretended apprentices have their own numbers.

Xu Zhengyang is number seven and Zhang Yu is number eight.

At this moment, number three rushed up and grabbed Ma Guobao's hand with both hands.

Ma Guobao stomped his feet and shook his arms.

"Look at him holding my hand now, as long as I say! Pour!!"

At this moment, the shouts of command came from everyone's Bluetooth.

"Jump! Fall! Oh yes, twitch! Twitch! Roll on the ground! Roll! Quickly, roll four times in a row!"

That No. [-] jumped up like an electric shock, and then fell to the ground convulsively. He thought it would be easy to fall down, but he had to roll.

The kid had no choice but to step on the ground and roll back and forth four times.

Xu Zhengyang was dumbfounded.

It was the first time that he really felt the limitlessness of their team. He would rather sacrifice his own and everyone's IQ just to make money and use traditional kung fu gimmicks to attract others to scold them.

Is this what they are for?

The surrounding audience burst into laughter.

But what is surprising is that the laughter is not very loud, just a small number of people.

Only then did Ma Guobao say to the surrounding audience:

"See! He went out immediately! This is my internal strength! Give him, shake him out.

Then someone asked again, saying, Mr. Ma, can you only hit one person with this qigong?

wrong!Since it is Qigong, it can be done naturally, AOE!Range damage!

Come on, now come four of you and hit me together. "

While speaking, Ma Guobao put down the microphone and posed like a roc spreading its wings.

The Bluetooth headset suddenly sounded:

"No. [-], come on! No. [-], you can ask, can you call me any way?"

It turns out that even the lines have to be directed on the spot.

Xu Zhengyang was number seven, and asked immediately:

"Is it okay to fight anyway?"

Ma Guobao didn't even look at everyone, and said confidently:

"You can fight any way you want, and you can fight anywhere. If I don't watch it, you can't fight in either!"

"okay!"

At this moment, four people rushed up directly.

Xu Zhengyang took out the mask he had prepared a long time ago and put it on his face directly.

Ma Guobao's body trembled at this moment, and he shouted, "Scatter!"

Suddenly, the conductor's roar came from the earphones:

"Scatter, fall, and roll on the ground! Three laps each! Number seven! What are you doing number seven! Number seven!!"

All the other No. [-] flew out at this time.

Only Xu Zhengyang didn't fly out at all.

When he went up, he kicked left and kicked right, and directly swept Master Ma Guobao to the ground.

This means that Xu Zhengyang doesn't know how to fight, he just fights directly.

He tried his best to control his power to burst out.

Otherwise, with his current physical strength of nearly 1600, he would have taken Ma Guobao out of the funeral on the spot.

Ma Guobao fell to the ground with a big ass.

Then Xu Zhengyang went up to punch and kick.

Zhang Yu was taken aback for a while.

"I'll wipe it! I said let me put on a mask and say it will be used later, and I've been stalking him for a long time! I'm here too!"

Zhang Yu also took out his mask and put it on, rushed up and beat and kicked Ma Guobao with Xu Zhengyang.