Hey Hey hey.

Nope.

Just one punch!

Just fell down?

It's so exciting.

There is absolutely no suspense about this!

"Isn't this kid taking money to fix matches?"

"I spent five hundred yuan to buy the tickets, and this is the end?"

"I thought the national martial arts team was so awesome, but it's really boring."

The audience sighed.

This is simply more boring than watching a second-rate arena.

Come for nothing!

"Look, the head coach of the national martial arts team is standing up."

The little fan shouted and pointed to the judges' seat.

Qiao Yu walked to the ring and quickly kicked people off.

"Don't you think it's embarrassing if you don't get up yet?" She picked up the boy on the ground and said, "Why are you crying? If you lose, you lose."

"Uncle Master, have I embarrassed you?"

He was panicking at the time. The speed at which his professional opponent punched was no joke, and he was immediately stunned.

When he reacted, he had already fallen to the ground and tried to get up, but the other party's burly body suddenly locked his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

All the young disciples of the master's sect gathered around.

"Uncle Master, what should we do? If we lose another game, we will really lose."

"Uncle, otherwise let me go up Taibai Mountain. Senior Sister Xiao'e will come up next time."

"Yes, uncle, let's be more steady."

The teenagers were very anxious and started discussing.

Qiao Yu frowned and said nothing.

The junior sisters from Xiaomeishan are also persuading.

"Sister, if you don't do it, we won't be able to defeat them."

"Senior brother Yan Yan has lost, let the junior brothers from Taibai Mountain go up."

"Yes, let them go. If they are injured, then..."

After hearing these words, Lin Xiao'e gritted her teeth and stood up.

"Uncle Master, let me go, I can win."

The girl is dressed in a black outfit, her hair is tied high, and she looks dashing!

"Uncle Master, please don't give up. Xiaomeishan will defend this arena with all his strength!"

Lin Xiaoe is timid.

But the eldest sister is like a mother, and the younger junior sisters below were all brought up by her.

She can't retreat!

She wants to show the girls that even girls can beat men!

They are not weak!

"Xiao Meishan, please go to war!"

Her eyes were firm and her hands were clasped in fists!

Qiao Yu looked at her and saw determination through her usual gentle features.

"Don't worry, my uncle will take care of you if you lose."

Lin Xiao'e breathed a sigh of relief, her last trace of timidity disappeared because of these words.

right.

Behind her is her uncle.

Why should she be afraid!

Qiao Yu summed up his experience and asked Lin Xiao'e to quickly talk about the fighting skills.

"You can't compete with strength. The 24th style of Xiaomeishan Hairpin Flower Thorn is about combining hardness and softness, and winning by cleverness. If you practice this move well, seize the right moment, and the opponent will attack quickly if he is not guarded. You must have good character

stable."

Lin Xiao'e nodded and stepped onto the ring.

"Uncle, don't worry."

As soon as she appeared on the stage, the whole audience was in a state of excitement!

Damn it!

Female player!

"This program is crazy. For the sake of ratings, anyone can be on it."

"Sending a woman to the stage doesn't count for much."

"Don't tell me, this girl has a really good figure. Look at those legs, tsk tsk tsk."

Many male audience members commented on Lin Xiao'e with dirty thoughts.

Those words reached her ears through the arena, arousing anger in even a timid person like her.

"Why, there are no people in your national martial arts team?"

The opponent was stunned when he came on stage, looked Lin Xiao'e up and down, and smiled presumptuously.

"Brother, do you want me to let you go? My fists are no joke."

He looked at Lin Xiao'e's figure again, and he really couldn't do it.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
Chapter completed!