Just finished speaking.

The boy's aura changed suddenly.

He made a move in the air, his clothes were blowing, his speed was fierce and violent!

pretty!

The young athletes shouted in their hearts!

This soft and weak boy is so powerful!

Qiao Yu showed his eyes and admired him.

You kid, finally you are willing to make a move.

Qiao Yu broke the branch into a sword, and his moves were astonishing.

But, she is faster, and the teenager is faster!

The young man's slender figure drives the sword blade, and the afterimages make people dazzling!

Use softness to overcome hardness!

This is Kunshan’s unique swordsmanship!

So strong!

Everyone was shocked!

This attitude is not like dragging your feet!

only!

This suddenly sounded like electricity, but it slowed down in an instant.

Xu Yan's breath was slightly gasping and he was already showing fatigue.

"Fifty moves, very good."

Qiao Yu nodded and praised: "Let me be replaced."

What!

Xu Yan is very anxious.

"Please take the call."

In one sentence, Qiao Yu has drawn his sword!

The tree bars broke through the air and roared!

This move is like the mountain-opening axe in the Nine Heavens, igniting the entire audience with the momentum of breaking through the chaos!

but!

wrong!

"The move she used was wrong!"

I don't know who shouted.

Jiang Yan's face changed.

This trick was used by a disciple of Xiao Kunshan.

But, there is a difference.

It was obviously the same move, but it was not to use softness to overcome hardness, but.

Use softening to transform hardness!

She is very strong.

Jiang Yan made a comment in his heart, and he became serious for the first time.

"Slow down! Come again!"

"The breath is unstable, come again!"

"Write force! Come again!"

The tree strips sucked on the boy's body, and it hurt so much.

But the face hurts even more!

Xu Yanzhi's sword-holding hand was no longer stable, but he was forced to take action.

When did their little Kunshan sword technique become so cruel?

"One hundred tricks."

Qiao Yu has withdrawn his sword.

Commented.

"Yes, my nephew has made progress and needs to practice hard."

Xu Yanzhi's handsome face turned red, he clasped his fists and bowed.

"The uncle taught me a lesson."

Qiao Yu nodded.

"Next!"

What!

Still practice!

The young athlete gasped.

Could it be that this kid has to use a hundred tricks every day?

She has such good physical strength!

The little Kunshan disciple stiffened, holding the sword in pain, ready to be beaten.

Su Heng felt his body hurt so much that as a senior disciple, he quickly called his brother from his master.

"If you don't practice quickly, you'll get less beaten later."

A word is like thunder!

The young men dared not look at each other. They all consciously found a corner and started practicing attentively.

It's better to beat it less!

Uncle Master is not Coach Jiang, she is all in actual combat.

On this day, indoor training grounds were wailing everywhere and complaining endlessly.

The teenagers were beaten up, and they all looked at the young athletes with red eyes and envious eyes.

Looking at them with envious eyes, the young athlete coughed.

"Luckily, I'm not on their team!"

It is said that Yan Shen is strict as a coach, but compared with the coach over there, he is much gentler.

The ninth tree has been removed from the tree.

"If you don't practice well, go to their team!"

Seeing that his team members were still in a mood to sympathize with others, Jiang Yan's voice also subsided.

Everyone was shocked!

Push-ups are of every standard!

They don't want to be beaten.

Jiang Yan stared at Qiao Yu, his eyes full of regret.

Since the move just started, this kid has never stopped.

‘Coach Jiang, you are very good at fighting, I can’t beat you.’

'But if my uncle is willing to teach me, it may not be possible.'

‘In this game, uncle won’t allow us to lose.’

Yeah?

He clenched his fists.
Chapter completed!