My personal school belle president

Chapter 297 Martial arts variable! (2 more)
Sanhuimen Wuguan is located in the center of the city.

Since the founding of the "Sanhuimen" in the period of the Republic of China, although the popularity is not as high as that of Wing Chun and Taiji Xingyi, it is still a well-known school in the Chinese martial arts circle and has accepted many disciples.

In the International Youth Martial Arts Tournament last year, two disciples broke into the top [-], which can be regarded as expanding a lot of popularity.

As the head of the sect, Li Hongyi is said to have reached the realm of a master, and his strength should not be underestimated.

And his disciple Bai Shaochen is number one on Dongcheng tiger list!

So at least in Dongcheng City, the 'Three Regrets' is one of the best martial arts schools, and there is an endless stream of people who come to sign up.

At this moment, in a large and spacious martial arts hall, some people wearing training uniforms are hitting wooden stakes or doing sparring, sparring, explaining martial arts and so on.

But everyone's eyes drifted to a beautiful little loli in the middle of the venue from time to time.

His eyes were full of doubts, hot, and even a little bit of admiration...

"How about it, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Zeng Qian stretched out her hand to unlock Lan Bingyao's acupuncture points, and said with a smile.

Lan Bingyao glanced at the apprentices in the martial arts hall, with a cold sarcasm on the corner of her lips, she turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing the other party's actions, Zeng Qian's face froze, she stood in front of her, squeezed out an ugly smile, and said coldly:
"Little girl, don't be fooled by those people who only know how to show off your legs. The real martial art is not about being handsome. Your talent is very good. It would be a pity if it was wasted."

"As long as you join our martial arts school, I will let the master guide you carefully. Maybe one day, you can replace Junior Brother Bai and become the number one on the Dongcheng tiger list. At that time, you will be admired and worshiped by many people. Don't you feel tempted?"

"do you know?"

Little Loli raised her chin suddenly, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth became more intense, and she paused every word: "In my eyes, you are like a bunch of clowns, you are not qualified to teach me!!"

"you……"

Zeng Qian's expression changed, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

None of the disciples she brought over before were respectful, even if they were not happy in the early stage, they were obedient and obedient later on.

She had never seen such an arrogant person before her eyes.

"Xiaofan, show off your hands!"

Zeng Qian yelled at a short-haired man who was doing push-ups with two fingers.

When the man heard this, he bounced up from the ground like a monkey, and looked at Lan Bingyao with a smile: "Little girl, good talent doesn't mean you can be arrogant. Watch out, my brother will show you the real martial arts."

While talking, the flat-headed man walked up to a sandbag.

Stretching his arm, his five fingers stood horizontally on the surface of the sandbag. He heard a low shout, and the veins in his arm protruded. With a bang, the sandbag containing eight kilograms of iron sand raised a ninety-degree arc.

"Whoa-"

When it fell, the mouth of the bag burst, and the iron sand inside flowed all over the ground.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

"..."

People around cheered and applauded.

"You see, little girl, this is exposing the internal strength to the outside. If you join us, with your talent, you will be able to achieve small success in internal strength within two months. But if you learn martial arts from those liars, you will never be able to do it for the rest of your life." Don't even think about having this strength."

Zeng Qian said with a little satisfaction.

She could see that this girl really wanted to learn martial arts, as long as she showed her hands, this girl might already be tempted by now.

"Rubbish!"

Lan Bingyao opened her lips slightly, spit out two words, turned and left.

Zeng Qian: "..."

"Smelly girl, don't be too arrogant!"

A grumpy man in the crowd couldn't help it.

Twirling her toes on the ground, she rushed over with her whole body, grabbing at Lan Bingyao's weak shoulders.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the opponent's shoulder, Lan Bingyao's soft waist suddenly drew a strange arc, and a white and tender fist hit the man's abdomen firmly.

"Boom..."

The sound of fists hitting muscles was exceptionally clear.

The man let out a scream, and knelt down on the ground clutching his lower abdomen, spat out a mouthful of acidic water, and his face was contorted.

"hiss--"

Everyone gasped, and looked at the little girl standing proudly with a cold expression all the time with weird eyes, and an inexplicable chill appeared on their backs.

This girl is so cruel.

"Three Regret Fist!!"

Zeng Qian shrank her pupils and exclaimed.

Although the opponent's boxing skills are still somewhat stiff, the essence of boxing skills is faintly revealed.

Leng Ruoxi on the side smiled wryly.

She has only taught this girl this boxing technique twice, but in the end, the girl practiced it better than her.

"This girl must stay, and must not be let go!"

Zeng Qian stared at Lan Bingyao with burning eyes, as if seeing a treasure, her eyes were full of incomparable greed.

If this kind of talent is known by people from other martial arts schools, they will go crazy!

Lan Bingyao rolled her eyes at the man kneeling on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.

"What an arrogant girl, you hurt someone from my martial arts gym, and you still want to leave!!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a beard and a black training suit suddenly appeared in the martial arts hall, staring at Lan Bingyao with a displeased expression.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

"..."

Seeing the middle-aged man, everyone immediately became respectful and shouted.

However, Lan Bingyao ignored him and walked towards the door on her own.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the bearded man's face became even more ugly, he swung his body, and slapped Lan Bingyao with his palm.

The Gang Qi brought up by the palm wind caused pain to the faces of the nearby apprentices.

"Eldest senior brother..." Leng Ruoxi was startled, rushed over quickly, and shouted: "She doesn't know inner strength yet, don't hurt her!"

"Oh!"

It's a pity that as soon as the words fell, Lan Bingyao's petite body flew upside down and hit the exercise cotton pad behind her.

Fortunately, the man with the beard only used two parts of his strength to not hurt the other party. Even so, a thin trace of blood still oozed from the corner of Lan Bingyao's mouth.

It can be seen that the impact of that palm still had some impact on her.

Lan Bingyao got up from the cotton pad, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stared at the bearded man coldly with her blue eyes as if they had been frozen.

It's as if you want to engrave the other person's face firmly in your heart!

The bearded man was inexplicably terrified by this stare, but he still said in a strong tone:

"Little girl, my palm is to teach you a lesson. Don't rely on your talent to be arrogant. There are many people who can kill you!"

"Brother, how can you bully a little girl! You are too much!"

Leng Ruoxi said angrily.

"What is bullying? Since this girl is going to worship under my Sanhui sect, I can teach her a lesson and give her a piece of advice!"

The bearded man said lightly.

"you……"

Leng Ruoxi was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, Lan Bingyao raised her slender arm, pointed at the man, and slowly spit out cold words from her cherry-colored lips: "You remember, I will come to ask for it back sooner or later!!"

"Hmph, okay, let's wait until you have the strength."

The bearded man smiled angrily.

"No need, now I will ask for it for her!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded at the door.

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[ps: Thank you for the rewards of 'Little Apple Singing on the Bridge of Naihe' and '4 Leaf Grass', thank you Memoda]

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