The boy walking in the front looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was quite handsome, but his expression was a little indifferent, giving people a cool feeling, but I don't know if he is really cool or pretending to be cool.

Behind this cool guy, there is a man and a woman, both of them are eighteen or nineteen 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 She is beautiful and has a pretty good figure. Wearing a sarong with a good texture, her eyebrows are low and her eyes are smooth, giving people a very quiet feeling.

"I'm Zhao Qingqing, you're that Jin Minho, right?" Zhao Qingqing walked over, stared at the boy for a while, then curled her lips, "Sure enough, he's handsome, and he's had plastic surgery!"

There was laughter all around, and a trace of anger flashed in the boy's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, I am Jin Minhao. I heard that your so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association claims to destroy Japan and Korea, and instantly kill Muay Thai. I tried it, but unfortunately, you can only brag, and you are actually vulnerable!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, when did I say that destroying Japan and slaughtering Korea killed Muay Thai in seconds?" Zhao Qingqing was a little dissatisfied, "I obviously meant punching Korean sticks, kicking Japanese devils, killing Thai ladyboys in seconds, and finally trampling Americans to death guy!"

"The president is mighty!"

"The president said well!"

"Get rid of the dead stick!"

...

A group of people booed there, and one guy even jumped out: "President Weirui!"

Zhao Qingqing was immediately annoyed, and kicked that guy away: "You are looking for death? Curse me for having a flat chest, right? The president's goal is a 34D football!"

"Tch, just like you, 34A airport is pretty much the same." Wang Xiaoya answered.

"You're the one at the airport!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter if I'm at the airport. I'm only twelve years old, and I'll be 34D most of the time. You're eighteen years old, and you won't develop anymore. You'll be 34A all your life."

"Fart, I'm 34B now!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya angrily, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up!"

"Hmph, you'd better go and get beaten first!" Wang Xiaoya curled her lips and pointed at Jin Minhao, "He is waiting to beat you!"

"Little girl, wait for me. I'll beat you up first, and I'll beat you up later!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya indignantly, then turned to look at Jin Minhao, "Hey, you bastard! How dare you come and smash my field, I will smash your head!"

"Zhao Qingqing, your mouth is really not clean, I'll give you a slap first!" Jin Minhao's face was livid with anger, it's no wonder, Zhao Qingqing first said that he had plastic surgery, and then he took a mouthful of dead sticks, it's no wonder he wasn't angry .

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Minhao leaned forward and slapped Zhao Qingqing on the face with a slap.

"Damn it, you actually made a sneak attack!" Zhao Qingqing cursed dissatisfiedly, but she didn't hesitate to curse, she twisted her waist, made a wrong foot, and immediately dodged away.

As soon as Zhao Qingqing made such a move, Xia Tian discovered that this girl also learned Piaomiaobu, and she learned it pretty well. Although she is not proficient, she must have no problem dealing with ordinary opponents.

It's a pity that this Jin Minhao is obviously not an ordinary opponent. His attack speed is very fast, and his moves are quite weird, which is different from ordinary moves. He is indeed a master. Of course, from Xia Tian's perspective, this guy naturally knows everything. no.

Jin Minhao and Zhao Qingqing came and went, but it was impossible to tell the winner for a while. Zhao Qingqing learned a lot of tricks, but they were a bit messy and unorganized. This should be because she didn't have a good teacher, and it was precisely because of this , The power of her moves is also greatly reduced. In terms of moves alone, she is not as good as Jin Minhao, but thanks to her ethereal steps, she can remain invincible for the time being.

"Hey, that Korean, why are you so good, beat her up, beat her up!" Wang Xiaoya yelled a little dissatisfied there, and she yelled for a while, but she found that Jin Minhao still couldn't hit Zhao Qingqing, and immediately Angry, "What, Bai Chang is so handsome, not at all powerful, that liar Zhao Qingqing is right, you must have plastic surgery to make you so handsome!"

Jin Minhao, who was competing with Zhao Qingqing, almost vomited blood in anger, and the people watching the fun couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaoya a few more times. Who did this little beauty help?

"President, come on!"

"Kill the Korean stick!"

"Destroy him..."

Dozens of people from the so-called Chinese Martial Arts Association cheered for Zhao Qingqing together, which can be described as a huge momentum. I have to say that Zhao Qingqing's popularity is actually quite high now.

Xia Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the girl who came with Jin Minhao, a bit puzzled: "Hey, what are you doing staring at me?"

"Ah?" The girl froze, then blushed, and hastily denied, "I, I didn't..."

"Hey, I don't care if you admit it or not, but let me tell you that although I am handsome, I am not interested in you. You are not beautiful enough, so I won't like you." Xia Tian said a little unhappy: "Don't stare at me any more. Look at me, I don't like people staring at me, especially women who are not pretty!"

"That's right, brother Xia has a girlfriend, and it's me!" Wang Xiaoya put her arms around Xia Tian's arm, and said to the girl like a demonstration.

"I'm sorry, I, I just seem to have seen you on the Internet..." The girl looked a little embarrassed, "Excuse me, are you Enkeke's boyfriend?"

"I'm Coco's husband." Xia Tian replied.

"Then your name is Xia Tian?" the girl asked again.

"Nonsense, of course Brother Xia is called Xia Tian. Who are you? Why are there so many questions? There are almost a hundred thousand whys!" Wang Xiaoya said a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry, I, my name is Masako Kimura." The girl replied softly.

"The name is so weird, are you Japanese?" Wang Xiaoya couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I'm from Tokyo." Masako Kimura replied softly, "We are international students at Jianghai University, and Kim Minho is our friend."

"That friend of yours is really useless, he can't even beat girls!" Wang Xiaoya curled her lips, and then looked at the boy next to Masako Kimura, "Hey, he is also Japanese, right?"

"Well, he is Goichi Yamashita, who is also from Tokyo." Masako Kimura replied.

"Ah..." There was a burst of exclamation suddenly, which brought Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya's attention back to the two people fighting. They turned their heads and saw Zhao Qingqing performing a trapeze show, turning into a beautiful The parabola flew into the crowd of onlookers.

The people who were afraid of being hit by the impact avoided one after another, and immediately vacated a large space, and the poor Zhao Qingqing just fell on the floor, making a heavy noise.

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