My friends are gods

Chapter 4 First Trial of Vigorous Vajra Palm

Wang Mengjiao frowned, baring her teeth and waving her claws: "Song Qiming, who are you calling tattered? Say it again if you have something to say?"

"I'll say it again and again, you're a piece of shit, right? What's the matter? Are you not convinced?" Song Qiming looked at Wang Mengjiao coldly, not retreating an inch.

"I...you..."

Wang Mengjiao was almost pissed off, and the fingers pointing at Song Qiming trembled slightly.

Li Hao on the side was furious. After all, Wang Mengjiao was his girlfriend in name, but he still didn't dare to confront Song Qiming. He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and said, "Song Qiming, everyone is a classmate. What do you say?" Don't be so ugly, Jiaojiao has no other intentions, she just wants to ask you, will you go to the New Year's Day party tonight!"

"Don't go!"

Song Qiming simply roped off.

You were still sneering and sarcastic just a moment ago, but now you have changed your face, for fear that others will not know that you are scheming?
Moreover, the New Year's Eve party really didn't mean much to Song Qiming, it might as well grab a few more red envelopes at home.

"Haha... I knew you didn't dare to go! You are not only a poor guy! You are also a coward! I guess no girl would want to go with you. Even if you go, it would be embarrassing, you might as well not go !"

Wang Mengjiao finally got the chance, and sneered unscrupulously.

Li Hao also chimed in, expressing one meaning inside and outside the words-Song Qiming had no face to appear at the New Year's Day ball at all.

Song Qiming, who originally didn't plan to go, looked at the triumphant looks of the two of them, and looked a little young and frivolous, and said, "You two shameless bastards have the nerve to go, why don't I dare to go, don't worry , I will be there on time tonight."

Li Hao gave Song Qiming a hard look, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the ball!"

"Jingle bell... Jingle bell..."

At this moment, the bell for class rang, and a farce came to an end.

For the whole class, Song Qiming didn't have the heart to listen, and all his mind was focused on the book "Vajra Palm" he just got.

This palm technique is very mysterious, Song Qiming was fascinated unconsciously, and by the time school was about to leave, he had already memorized all the moves.

Dali Vajra Palm is divided into two types: mind method and palm method.

The central method is how to cultivate, while the palm method is how to use more powerful moves.

After school.

Song Qiming rushed out of the classroom immediately and came to a small garden near the school.

It was already evening, and there were many people walking around, and some people were doing sports.

Ignoring these people, Song Qiming went straight to a remote place to experiment with the newly learned palm technique.

At the beginning, the palm technique was relatively unfamiliar, but later on, it was smooth and smooth, and every stroke had great power.

As far as this is concerned, Song Qiming didn't practice the mental method, but just practiced the moves. I believe that if he cultivates the mental method in the future, he will be even stronger.

"As expected of a kung fu technique issued by a god, it turned out to be so powerful at first."

Song Qiming smacked his lips and looked at the tree in front of him. His palm had already made a palm print on the tree, and the bark at that place fell off.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of a girl in the northwest direction, so she unconsciously looked twice.

The girl was extremely beautiful, with fair skin and fluttering long hair, and the beige windbreaker couldn't hide her graceful figure.

Such a woman is enough to make any man look sideways.

Song Qiming also saw the girl, and unconsciously took two more glances, but there was a burly bodyguard standing beside the girl, Song Qiming quickly looked away.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything, but one more thing is worse than one less thing.

The girl turned her head slightly, and said softly to the bodyguard next to her, "Ah Yong, you are also a martial artist, what do you think of his palm technique?"

"It's not good." The bodyguard named Ah Yong said unceremoniously: "Miss, although I am also a martial arts practitioner, my skills are honed on the battlefield. This kid is not comparable to me at all. !"

"Is that right?"

There was an intriguing smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, she pointed at Song Qiming and said, "Ayong, I know you are my father's most valued bodyguard, otherwise I would not have sent you to protect me, but I have never watched You have made a move, can you show me a hand?"

"This……"

Hearing this, Ah Yong hesitated, his kung fu is used to kill people, not to show off, besides, he thinks that Song Qiming only knows a little rough three-legged cat kung fu, and he just belittles himself .

However, the girl in front of her is not an ordinary person, but the only heir of the entire Lu Group, her status is extremely noble, and her future depends on her.

"Ok."

Thinking of this, Ah Yong gave a wry smile and walked towards Song Qiming.

When he came to Song Qiming, he stretched out a hand and said arrogantly: "Boy, I see that you have been gesturing here for a long time, and you must be a martial arts practitioner. How about it? Are you interested in doing two tricks with me? Don't worry, I just Use one hand, and make sure it doesn't hurt you."

"Ok?"

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

In all fairness, he is not a competitive person, but the other party said to give him a hand as soon as he came up, and said that he would not hurt him, which is too arrogant.

Everyone is practicing martial arts, who do you look down on?

At the same time, Song Qiming also planned to try his powerful vajra palm. He had only practiced the moves, but he was completely sure that his combat power had made a qualitative leap, so he said, "What kind of kung fu is I? Just kidding, besides, fists and feet have no eyes, if I use my hands, if I hurt you, that would be bad."

The first half of Song Qiming's sentence is okay, but the second half clearly means that Ah Yong can't beat him.

Ah Yong, who already had a sense of arrogance in his heart, couldn't stand this, and immediately glared angrily.

"Stinky boy, you are too crazy, be careful that Fengda flashes his tongue!" A Yong said in a deep voice: "If you are not convinced, let's practice, if it really hurts me, I will kneel on the ground and give it to you." Knock your head three times!"

Song Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "There's no need to kowtow. If I can win a half move, I just hope that you will restrain yourself and not be so rampant."

"Okay! I'll let you know today what it means that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!"

Ayong pointed to the open space next to him, and said, "The place here is too small to display it, how about we go there?"

"You don't need to be so troublesome, I'm here to deal with you more than enough!" Song Qiming said with a smile, but his tone was also frivolous.

(End of this chapter)