Flower Master in the City

Chapter VIII Small Football

The male boy who is at the forefront is 18 years old and looks very handsome. He just looks a little indifferent and gives a cool feeling. He just doesn't know if he is really cool or cool.

Behind this cool brother, there is also a man and a woman, all of them are 18 or 9 years old. The boy looks good, but he is a little shorter. He is dressed in a suit and is quite formal, and the girl is also very It is beautiful, and the figure is quite good. Wearing a good-quality dress, the low-browed eyebrows give a very quiet feeling.

"I am Zhao Qingqing, what is Jin Minhao?" Zhao Qingqing came over and stared at the boy for a while, then grinned. "Sure enough, it looks so handsome, it looks like a whole!"

There was a sneer around, and the boy’s eyes flashed a bit of anger, but it quickly returned to normal: “Yes, I am Jin Minhao. I heard that your so-called Chinese martial arts association claims to kill Muay Thai. I tried the test. It’s a pity that you only brag, it’s actually a hit!”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Qingqing was a little dissatisfied.

"The president is mighty!"

"The president said it well!"

A group of people were there, and a guy even said: "The president is a micro-milk!"

Zhao Qingqing was annoyed, and he kicked the guy on one foot: "Are you looking for death? Curse me flat chest?"

"Cut, just like you, the airport is almost the same." Wang Xiaoyu took a word.

"You only fly to the airport!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter if I fly at the airport. I am only twelve years old."

"Fart!" Zhao Qingqing Wang Xiaoya staring angrily, "You're talking nonsense again I beat you, ah!"

"Well, you still go to beating it!" Wang Xiaoya pursed his lips, pointed to the Kim Min-ho, "we are waiting to beat How about you!"

"The little girl waiting for you to give me, I will beat this dead, and so will you come back to beat this dead girl!" Zhao Qingqing indignant stare Wang Xiaoya look, then turned around and looked at Kim Min-ho, "Hey, dead, How dare you Come to my field, I want to break your head!"

"Zhao Qingqing, your mouth is really not clean, I will give you a hand off!" Jin Minhao has long been angry with his face, it is no wonder that Zhao Qingqing said that he was facelifting, another dead person, he was not angry to blame.

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Minhao would bully him, and a slap would fan Zhao Qingqing’s face.

"Dead, you actually sneak attack!" Zhao Qingqing dissatisfied with a sentence, but she blamed, the action is not slow, the waist is twisted, the foot is wrong, and immediately flashed away.

Zhao Qingqing made such a move, and found in the summer that this girl also learned the ecstasy, and learned well, although not proficient, but it is certainly no problem to deal with the average opponent.

It is a pity that this Jin Minhao is obviously not an ordinary opponent. His shot speed is very fast, and the move is quite embarrassing. Unlike the general number of roads, it is indeed a master. Of course, from the perspective of summer, this guy is naturally awkward. No.

Jin Minhao and Zhao Qingqing came to me, but they couldn't tell the difference at the same time. Zhao Qingqing learned a lot of tricks, but it was a bit messy and there was no order. This should be because she didn't have a good master. It is because of this. Her recruiting power is also greatly reduced. She is not as good as Jin Minhao in her moves alone, but thanks to her ethereal steps, she can remain invincible for the time being.

"Hey, man, how do you so dishes ah, fast beat her, ah, beat her!" Wang Xiaoya on that a little disgruntled cried, cried for a while, she found Kim Min-ho still could not beat the Zhaoqing Qing, suddenly angry "Why, white is so handsome, not very powerful, Zhao Qingqing that the liar did not say wrong, you must be so handsome and so handsome!"

Jin Minhao, who is competing with Zhao Qingqing, was almost vomited with blood. The crowds watching the lively people couldn’t help but watch Wang Xiaoyu’s eyes. Who is this little beauty?

"The president will cheer!"

"Destroy him..."

The dozens of people in the so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association are cheering on the group of Zhao Qingqing. It is a huge momentum. I have to say that Zhao Qingqing’s popularity is actually quite high.

In the summer, I suddenly turned my head and looked at the girl who came with Jin Minhao. I was a bit puzzled: "Hey, have you been staring at me and doing what?"

"Ah?" The girl stayed, and immediately turned red and hurriedly denied, "I, I don't have..."

"Oh, I don't care if you admit it, but I tell you, although I am handsome, but I am not interested in you, you are not beautiful enough, I will not like you." Summer was a little unhappy: "Don't stare again." Looking at me, I don't like people staring at me, especially women who are not beautiful!"

"Yes, my brother has a girlfriend in the summer, it is me!" Wang Xiao took the summer arm and said to the girl in a demonstration.

"Sorry, I, I just saw you on the Internet..." The girl was a little embarrassed. "Excuse me, are you an Encoco boyfriend?"

"I am the husband of cocoa." Summer replied.

"Then you are called summer?" the girl asked again.

"Crap, summer brother is of course called summer, who are you, how is the problem so much, it will become 100,000 why!" Wang Xiaoyu said a little unhappy.

"Sorry, I, my name is Kimura Masako." The girl replied in a whisper.

"The name is so strange, are you Japanese?" Wang Xiaoyu could not help but ask.

"Yes, I am from Tokyo." Kimura Yoshiko replied softly: "We are international students at Jianghai University, and Jin Minhao is our friend."

"Your friend is really useless, even girls can't beat it!" Wang Xiao licked his mouth and then looked at the boy next to Mr. Kimura. "Hey, he won't be Japanese too?"

"Well, he is just one of Yamashita, and also a Tokyo native." Kimura Masako replied.

"Ah..." A burst of exclamation suddenly rang, and the summer and Wang Xiaoyu’s attention was re-engaged to the two fighting people. They turned their heads and saw Zhao Qingqing performing the aerial trapeze program, which was transformed into a beautiful Parabolic, flew into the crowd.

The people who were afraid of being picked up shunned and immediately vacated a large open space, and the poor Zhao Qingqing fell on the floor like this, making a loud noise.