Martial arts live room

Chapter 88 Smiling like a two-hundred-pound fat man...【Please recommend】

For Zhang Junbao's clumsy pretense, the audience in the live broadcast room responded enthusiastically.

"I don't understand the punch just now. Is it really Tai Chi? Why is it so fierce?"

"Yes, did I watch fake Tai Chi? When did Tai Chi become so fierce?

"You don't understand, Taijiquan is a fierce boxing method, it's called national art, understand? It's not the soft martial arts of those old grandpas and grandmas you saw in the park!"

Zhang Junbao did not explain this.

Anyway, I can't tell.

He doesn't want to say too much, his purpose is just to let these audiences practice martial arts well, and strive for one tenth, no, one percent to enter the Qi Sensing Realm, and in that case, he can earn With a lot of martial arts points, you can advance to the Houtian realm.

Jin Hua clutched his lower abdomen, only feeling extremely painful.

This punch was really hard!

Jin Hua understood why Coach Yang told him on the phone that the young man in front of him was very powerful.

Jinhua naturally didn't believe it if it was about moves or something, and he didn't believe that Taijiquan could have such a powerful force!

But the fact is that Zhang Junbao punched out that punch just now with the strength of Taijiquan, which is soft but firm.

Of course, this is nothing more than bullying Jinhua.

Taijiquan is still very weak in the early stage. Before reaching the acquired state, the strength of the punches is more than soft and not strong enough.

The reason why Zhang Junbao was able to use this vigor to achieve Jinhua like this is because of his foundation in the Qi Sensibility Realm and his deep grasp of Taijiquan.

If it is really an ordinary person, it is still a matter of whether Jinhua can hurt Jinhua.

Jin Hua was rubbing his lower abdomen, breathing slowly.

After Zhang Junbao pretended to be aggressive, he thought about it and felt that he wanted to stimulate the hard work of the audience in the live broadcast room.

So he said again to the camera, "Actually, Tai Chi is very simple, as long as you study hard... you can do it too!"

"Really? I can do it too?"

"It seems reasonable."

"No, I want to practice Tai Chi while watching the live broadcast."

"I'm already standing in the Wuji pile, and now it's my first task to take time out every day to stand up!"

Zhang Junbao looked at the barrage, and saw that Jinhua had recovered, he couldn't help but smiled, and stepped forward again.

It was "just" just now, and now we are having fun.

He thought of the "drawing the ground as a circle" with Zhao Chen last night, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

That was fun, and the audience must have had a lot of fun watching it.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the smile on the corner of Zhang Junbao's mouth, and couldn't help typing.

"Teacher Xu is trying to play tricks again."

"I feel that the curator is going to have an accident, and I feel distressed."

"Smile like a fat man weighing two hundred pounds, anchor!"

"Do you want to fool the curator and say that as long as you can persist for 5 minutes, I will give you another 500 million?"

Ignoring the barrage in his mind, Zhang Junbao came in front of Jinhua.

Jinhua didn't say much, but ignored the pain in his lower abdomen. When his body tensed and his feet tightened, he kicked Zhang Junbao's abdomen beautifully. At the same time, his clothes slapped in the wind. sound.

This is a kick that can only be kicked when the strength of the leg reaches a certain level.

There was cruelty in Jin Hua's eyes.

I was careless just now!This time, I will beat you down!
Although he knew that Zhang Junbao was powerful, Jin Hua still had confidence in himself.

It's not that he has never met someone with great strength, he even fought against some heavyweight boxing masters in the past two years!
Aren't those big, strong men stunned by his fierce kicks?
Zhang Junbao didn't dodge either, he lowered his waist and tied his horse, and between breaths and breaths, he retracted his chest and abdomen, let out a low drink, and breathed out from his mouth in one breath, and at the same time stretched out his hands.

Jin Hua's kick was directly blocked by Zhang Junbao.

Zhang Junbao held Jinhua's foot and led it to the right. Jinhua wanted to take his foot back, but Zhang Junbao firmly held his ankle, and he followed Zhang Junbao involuntarily.

Jin Hua's expression changed, and he punched Zhang Junbao with both hands.

Zhang Junbao let go of Jinhua's right foot, turned his right hand into a palm, and swept it out, sweeping Jinhua's hands aside.

Then Zhang Junbao stood up, approached Jinhua, crossed Jinhua's body with his left hand, and slapped Jinhua's back with his backhand, causing him to stagger, his center of gravity lost his balance, and he fell forward.
Zhang Junbao smiled slightly, and stretched out his hands to hold Jinhua's back so that he would not fall to the ground.

After that...

Jin Hua only felt that no matter how much he kept spinning, it seemed that there were countless pairs of big hands covering him. He was like being trapped in a cage, and he couldn't get out no matter what!

He punched, as if he was hit back by his own punch.

He kicked forward and side kicked in the air, but was shot back halfway through the kick.

He wanted to break the boat, and his whole body was about to bump forward!But as soon as his body exerted his strength, he felt a stagger, and the short-term accumulated strength was immediately interrupted.

Jin Hua fell into the same vicious circle as Zhao Chen last night.

Draw the earth as a circle!

Jinhua wandered around in this "circle", feeling dizzy and dizzy.

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded——

"Is this a TV show? Just being led by the nose like this?"

"Fuck! How to play this, it's like an adult teaching a child, go wherever you are told!"

"I feel dizzy just looking at it! Can you still play Tai Chi like this?"

"Is this the Tai Chi I've seen these days? Why can't I practice this effect?"

"Don't talk about it, I can't even transfer to my dog, but I was transferred by my dog!"

Somewhere in TH area, at Jiang Xiaoyuan's house, Zhao Mengmeng and Jiang Xiaoyuan were sitting in front of the computer together, watching Zhang Junbao's live broadcast room.

Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't intend to watch it at first, but Zhao Mengmeng insisted on dragging her to watch it together.

When Zhao Mengmeng watched Zhang Junbao punch Jinhua's lower abdomen, she looked disdainful: "This guy will bully these ordinary people!"

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't speak, and quietly watched the live broadcast of the barrage. Sometimes, watching the live broadcast is not as interesting as the barrage!
When Zhang Junbao started to "draw the ground as a circle", the barrage began to explode, and Zhao Mengmeng slapped the table angrily!
Can she be angry?
This is how Zhang Junbao treated her cousin Zhao Chen last night!

Because of what happened last night, almost all the martial artists in Jianghe District knew that the young and promising martial artist Zhao Chen was being played by a kid practicing Taijiquan as a "monkey"!

As for Zhao Chen, after last night, he went home silently, no matter how Zhao Mengmeng called Zhao Chen today, he ignored him, what happened last night hit Zhao Chen very hard!
It is estimated that it will not be slowed down for a while!
Now seeing Zhang Junbao repeating his old tricks against an ordinary person, and accompanied by those bullet screens, Zhao Mengmeng was so angry that he wanted to smash the computer screen!
"Mengmeng! Calm down! This is my computer!" Jiang Xiaoyuan pulled Zhao Mengmeng back.

"Hmph, Miss Ben is very angry! I'm going to find Zhang Junbao!" Zhao Mengmeng didn't smash the computer, but she was still furious.

"Why are you looking for him?" Jiang Xiaoyuan asked curiously.

"Hmph, he embarrassed my cousin last night, Miss Ben wants to find a place for my cousin!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mengmeng turned off the computer, and dragged Jiang Xiaoyuan out the door.

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