Bear Child's Journey Through Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter 144 The Miraculous Overshoulder Throw
Chapter 140 Nine

Just as Wang Xiaoming was thinking about it, the little fat man in front of him looked smug. When the coach signaled that he could practice and needed to find one to demonstrate to everyone, he immediately said, "Coach, I'll do it!"

The coach looked at this little fat man, who had practiced in his club for a long time, so he nodded immediately and said, "Okay, Ma Yuanchao, you can demonstrate it to everyone."

The fat man named Ma Yuanchao smiled triumphantly, and said to coach Xu Yuanshan, "Coach, I want him to practice with me."

Xu Yuanshan was startled when he heard this, but he didn't care, nodded and said: "Okay."

Soon the two of them put on the pads to protect important parts, and stood opposite each other.

Xu Yuanshan saw that Wang Xiaoming had just arrived today, and said to Ma Yuanchao, "You are also a yellow-green belt, so pay attention when you practice later."

Ma Yuanchao nodded, but when he looked at Wang Xiaoming, a playful expression flashed in his eyes, and he began to stand on his horse, his eyes staring ahead, ready to punch.

Wang Xiaoming listened to the coach's explanation, so at this time, he took the wooden board and prepared to let him practice.

"Ha..." Ma Yuanchao let out a soft shout, and then kicked back, kicking the wooden board.

Wang Xiaoming's face was calm, he was not afraid, nor was he afraid that he would do some dirty tricks to hurt himself, that is, let him kick the wooden board.

All the children standing on both sides of the watch also looked amazed, and they were very envious of Ma Yuanchao's imposing manner.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuanshan also nodded, and then said: "According to what I said earlier, everyone should practice for 10 minutes."

Everyone listened to the coach's words and started to pick up the pads, but they didn't kick the wooden board like Ma Yuanchao.

Ma Yuanchao watched the people around him begin to practice, and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Hold on firmly, and I will use all my strength next. If I hold it crookedly and kick you, I don't care!"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ma Yuanchao's smug expression, nodded and said, "Kick more accurately."

Ma Yuanchao snorted softly, thinking to himself that you are a rookie and look so weak, let me see what I can do to you.

Wang Xiaoming held the wooden board and lifted it up, Ma Yuanchao gave another soft shout, then kicked over, three times in succession, the wooden board in Wang Xiaoming's hand broke.

Watching this scene, Wang Xiaoming said to Ma Yuanchao, "Let me practice too."

Ma Yuanchao was very proud, thinking to himself, can you be as good as me, kid?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still said: "So that you can try it!"

As he said that, Ma Yuanchao took out two wooden boards and got ready, waiting for Wang Xiaoming to kick them over.

However, Ma Yuanchao was much taller than Wang Xiaoming, so he was naturally a little taller when he lifted the board.

He really did this on purpose, just to prevent Wang Xiaoming from kicking him.

Looking at this scene, Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, why is this fat man so mean-spirited?It's like this at a young age, and when you grow up, aren't you just those big villains with black hearts?

However, although Wang Xiaoming secretly scolded Ma Yuanchao for having a bad conscience, he didn't say anything, made a gesture, poured a touch of fighting spirit directly on his feet, and immediately kicked him out.

With a sound of "bang!", the board broke instantly. Wang Xiaoming's kick used about [-]% of the strength, but with just five floors, he kicked the board directly, and even had a bit of vigor, hitting Ma Yuanchao, and flew upside down. Go, sit down on the ground, feeling a pain.

"Ouch." Ma Yuanchao was in pain and couldn't help but let out a strange cry, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth curled up a sinister curve, but it disappeared soon after, and he quickly pretended to be concerned and asked, "Oh, are you alright?"

Ma Yuanchao was very angry, glared at Wang Xiaoming, and said, "What kind of kick did you just do?"

"It's just an ordinary kick!" Wang Xiaoming looked calm, pretending that he didn't know why, which made Ma Yuanchao even more angry.

"What's the matter, classmate Ma Yuanchao?" Xu Yuanshan also noticed the situation here, and couldn't help asking when he walked over.

"Coach, I want to compete with him." Ma Yuanchao said to the coach with an angry face.

Xu Yuanshan frowned slightly, because he knew that Ma Yuanchao was a student who had practiced here for a long time. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to compete with someone who just came today? Moreover, Xu Yuanshan saw that Wang Xiaoming was younger, so naturally he had no way to compete with Ma Yuanchao. compared to.

When Wang Xiaoming heard Ma Yuanchao said that he wanted to compete with him, he was very happy. When it was time to punish you, a little fat man, he quickly said: "Coach, I am willing to compete with this classmate Ma."

Xu Yuanshan was a little unwilling, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense. You can't compare with him!"

Wang Xiaoming looked surprised, and immediately said: "Coach, please contact me if you have nothing to do. I want to discuss martial arts with classmate Ma!"

Xu Yuanshan was speechless. At this time someone was calling him, he responded, and said, "You two give me practice, don't mess around, or tell your parents that you are disobedient."

After explaining, Xu Yuanshan walked out in a hurry, thinking there was something wrong.

Wang Xiaoming watched Xu Yuanshan leave, smiled at Ma Yuanchao and said, "You fat man, why did you target me as soon as you came here? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

When Ma Yuanchao heard Wang Xiaoming call him a fat man, he was a little angry, put his hands on his hips, and asked coldly, "Do you have the guts to call him again?"

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he was immediately happy, and said, "You can call me if you want me to? You fat pig, go eat shit!"

Ma Yuanchao's chubby little face flushed red with anger, he immediately grabbed Wang Xiaoming and shouted angrily, "I'm going to beat you!"

The people who were practicing around heard the dispute between the two and started to watch. No one dared to stop it because they were afraid of Ma Yuanchao.

In fact, students who have been here for a while know that Ma Yuanchao is a bit arrogant. Many people have long disliked him, and everyone in the same school as him knows that this fat man has learned Taekwondo and is also domineering in school. Bullying classmates, the most important and most hateful point, he also bullied little girls.

And watching Ma Yuanchao attack Wang Xiaoming, many people feel sorry for Wang Xiaoming, it is not good for you to offend someone, you have to offend him.

At this moment, many people who have been bullied by Ma Yuanchao, both boys and girls, regard him as a little devil.

Ma Yuanchao yelled angrily, and punched Wang Xiaoming very standardly.

Although this punch was powerful, to Wang Xiaoming, it was just a joke. The punch was aimed at Wang Xiaoming's forehead, scaring many little girls from watching.

However, just as the fist was approaching Wang Xiaoming's forehead, he could feel a blow of punching wind, but Wang Xiaoming looked calm, raised his hand very lightly, stretched out his hand as a palm, and blocked it easily.

Wang Xiaoming blocked Ma Yuanchao's punch with a calm face, and directly grabbed Ma Yuanchao's arm with his backhand, and unexpectedly threw Ma Yuanchao to the ground with a miraculous over-the-shoulder throw.

(End of this chapter)