Back to Earth To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

It seems that some young people with cool hair don't like the mainstream style of hip-hop. Some of them don't know what to wear on the challenge arena.

Xia Dongliu and others are discussing who to send to the stage. After all, as a well-known figure in the river and sea, it is necessary to win some honors for Jiang Haiwu.

It's just that in the past years, jianghaiwu won less and suffered more. This time, there were many Jianghai people and Nanhui people. Jianghaiwu people really don't want to lose their dignity.

Finally, Xu Xueqiang volunteered to go on the field.

After the two players were in place, they first introduced their names and accomplishments for a short time, and then thunderous applause broke out under the challenge arena.

Zhang Yi held his dirty braid in one hand and looked at Xu Xueqiang with slight disdain in his eyes: "master Xu, you are an elder. Is there no one in the river and sea? Send you to the martial arts conference? "

"There are many jianghaiwu people, but as your predecessors, I can't stand your modeling. What are you? What is the style of a warrior? "

To tell you the truth, Xu Xueqiang felt that if his son and daughter made such a non mainstream shape, he would definitely slap his son and daughter on the wall, making sure that the buttons could not be buttoned down.

After all, his thinking is more traditional.

"This is a trend. It's called keeping pace with the times. Master Xu doesn't understand it. Obviously, it has fallen behind and is bound to be eliminated by the great era."

Playing with the dirty braid on his head, Zhang Yi sarcastically said: "well, you can't stand my dress. If you can beat me, you'll kick my hair to be a monk, and I'm willing to."

"Rampant."

Xu Xueqiang scorned to smile. After hearing the host's words, when the competition started, he kicked the ground, and the whole person rushed to Zhang Yi like an arrow from the string.

The White Snake talks.

He uses a set of changeable snake palm techniques. He can see that his feet are light, his hands are like snakes, and he hits Zhang Yi's face.

"The green dragon swings its tail."

Zhang Yi smiles slightly. In the face of Xu Xueqiang's attack, he bends down and squats, and then the whole person jumps up directly in the same place. The jump is two meters high. He spins 180 degrees in the mid air, and a whip leg hits Xu Xueqiang.

Xu Xueqiang naturally knew that the arm could not be twisted to the big and the leg. When lingshe fist faced the green dragon again, it had to be replaced by a defensive move. The stars changed.

This move is to grasp Zhang Yi's foot with clever force and transfer most of his strength to the air.

However, what he thought was too simple. Zhang Yi's feet were very powerful and very fast. Even before he was able to use them, the soles of his feet had already been whipped on his head.

Hum.

Xu Xueqiang's head was buzzing, his eyes were filled with countless Venus, and his whole body also leaped up. After reading about five or six times in the air, he fell heavily on the ground.

"So fast?"

He took a breath of cold air. Suddenly, he saw that Zhang Yi once again used a trick of "hungry tiger pouncing on food" and pounced on himself. In his eyes, at this time, Zhang Yi was like a hungry tiger.

Xu Xueqiang did not have time to respond, but quickly retreated, so that Zhang Yi's hungry tiger fell into the air.

Xu Xueqiang took a long breath, but at this time, he said something bad in secret.

"The white rainbow startles the sky, and the wild geese strike obliquely."

Zhang Yi, who threw himself on the ground, pressed his hands fiercely on the ground, which turned into a double leg attack. With a snap, he kicked Xu Xueqiang's chin. Then Zhang Yi did not finish. Instead, he smashed a straight line with his fist and hit Xu Xueqiang on his chest with his elbow.

Pen.

Xu Xueqiang was beaten directly and couldn't stand up.

Lost.

"Master Xu, as I said, you don't understand the trend, martial arts or other circles. If you can't keep up with the situation, you will surely lose."

Zhang Yi laughed, waved his hand and said, "host, did I win?"

"Won."

The host's answer was very simple.

"Who is Zhang Yi? The moves used are flowing freely, which does not give Xu Xueqiang any room to react? "

When did Huainan appear? Why haven't I heard of it before? "

The people of Jianghai began to analyze it.

"Ha ha, if you win, Zhang Yi is the pride of our people in the South Huaihe River."

"I'm proud of you."

The people of the South Huaihe River roared with laughter. Soon, there was a polarizing cry on the ring. Those who supported Nanhui clapped and those who supported Jianghai shook their heads in silence.

Zhang Yi bowed deeply to Wang buliuxing in the first row in the arena.

This scene, in everyone's eyes, seems to be a bow to the supervisor, but Tang Ming is close enough to see that this bow is aimed at Wang buliuxing.In the direction of Tang Ming, I also saw Wang buliuxing's side face. It seemed that Wang buliuxing was very satisfied. At this time, he was holding his breath with a smile. It was obvious that there was something or was going to be a relationship between the two people.

Li Ruifeng, an iron arm boxer, is a man of the river. His face is gloomy and not very good-looking. He stares at Xia Dongliu and says, "Xia Lao, this Zhang Yi's attack is fierce. Who can we compete with him?"

"I don't know, but if there is, the arena will continue to fight."

Xia Dongliu shakes his head. It is not difficult to see from Zhang Yi's iron and blood wrist that this man's attack routine has no routine, and is a relatively new one. With that sentence, it is really like a trend, which can lead the trend of an era.

This kind of novel play is really rare in Jianghai. At this time, he can only hope that Zhang Yi will be weak and show many flaws in the middle of the way, and be defeated by Jianghai people.

Li Ruifeng, the iron arm boxer, sighed and looked back at Wang buliuxing. He said faintly, "Master Wang, this Zhang Yi is really special. Have you seen it before?"

"Zhang Yi is my registered disciple. Why haven't I met him?"

Wang buliuxing said faintly: "I shouldn't have come to the contest between Jianghai and Nanhui, but this time is also an important assessment of whether Zhang Yi can become my entry-level disciple, and I have to come."

"What? Your registered disciple! No wonder. "

After hearing this, the iron arm boxer took a cold breath. He was wondering how Wang buliuxing would come to participate in such a small scene trial. It turned out that he came to test Zhang Yi.

The master is indeed a master. Even if he received a registered disciple, he was so arrogant.

Wang buliuxing did not seem to deliberately hide it. People around him heard about it, including Xia Dongliu, Xia Yuqing, Duan Qianli, Tang Ming and so on.

Registered students can be regarded as probationary students, while entry-level students are the real apprentices. They can get some Kung Fu inherited by teachers, but they are not taught with all their money. There is a big gap between them.