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Li Dong did not know that Xu Xiaoming had pointed to his Yongquan acupoint.

He thought that he should be able to recover after a while, but even after half a day, that leg still didn't feel anything!

At this time, the two female students wearing Taekwondo uniforms exclaimed in surprise. They had excited expressions and said, "The coach is really the coach. A side kick is so cool, and he has been persisting for almost three minutes already?" Normally, I wouldn't even be able to last thirty seconds! "

Li Dong's heart was currently in tears. He could barely control his feet and could only maintain this posture. In fact, with his current stamina, he was on the verge of collapsing! The finals outside had already begun. He even wanted to put in a penalty of 100,000 yuan, this was simply taking his life!

Of course, the main culprit, Xu Xiaoming, was already hated to the bones by him!

Xu Xiaoming laughed and said: "Your coach's actions are just movements, but they are the essence of Taekwondo. You all must study hard, when can you all reach this realm? Your coach has really put a lot of thought into doing this for you! "

The two female squad members wearing Taekwondo uniforms also nodded and stared at Li Dong. They wanted to find the essence of this move from Li Dong's actions. At the same time, they also began to practice!

Xu Xiaoming really couldn't bear to disturb these two studious little sisters, so he said to Ah Hua and Zhu Yaoyao: "Let's go watch Miao Miao's competition, don't disturb my studies here!"

Ah Hua and Zhu Yaoyao both knew of Xu Xiaoming's capabilities, so they naturally knew that he must have done this to Li Dong, so they kept laughing while covering their faces.

Seeing Xu Xiaoming walking out of the resting room, Li Dong immediately started crying in his heart. Before big brother gets rid of you, can you let me put down my legs?

After walking out of the resting room, Zhu Yaoyao immediately asked quietly, "Small Mingge, did you point a acupoint on that Coach Li? Why can't I move? "

Xu Xiaoming did not say anything, but smiled and nodded.

"Wow, I didn't expect your Sunflower Dot Hand to actually exist in the legends! Small Mingge, no, you have to teach me! " Zhu Yaoyao said in a somewhat spoiled tone!

Xu Xiaoming was completely helpless, he laughed and said: "How would I know any kind of sunflower acupuncture, this is only a small acupuncture point! I have temporarily sealed his Yongquan Acupuncture Point with my Zhen Qi, which is why his legs can't move! "

Zhen Qi! Zhen Qi! It was true qi again. Zhu Yaoyao secretly decided that no matter what, he would cultivate his true qi!

At this time, Xu Xiaoming was directly pulled to the spectator's seats by Zhu Yaoyao and Ah Hua. However, the moment they arrived, they felt awkward, as they remembered that Xu Xiaoming did not have a ticket, which meant that Xu Xiaoming did not have a seat, but they only have two seats, how could they sit?

At this time, Zhu Yaoyao laughed slyly and said, "Isn't that simple? Can't you two take one seat each? It's an old couple anyway! "

Ah Hua's face immediately flushed red, appearing extremely bashful.

However, Xu Xiaoming didn't mind at all. The three of them immediately went back to their seats. Xu Xiaoming first sat down, then let Ah Hua sit on his lap.

Although this action was rather ambiguous and masochistic, there was still not enough space, so for the time being, it could only be this way!

Ah Hua came close to Xu Xiaoming's ear and said with a red face: "Don't you dare move later, there are so many people here!"

Xu Xiaoming laughed and said: "Aiya, my good wife, this is a normal reaction, it's not something I can control!"

Ah Hua's face was flushed red, she no longer bothered with Xu Xiaoming and directly cast her gaze towards the competition grounds.

Right now, the competition had already started for half a minute and only two people had entered the finals. One was Chen Miao, and the other was Jiangbei University's Xiang Qiushui.

Xu Xiaoming looked at Xiang Qiushui and was immediately shocked, because he could clearly see that Xiang Qiushui was also a warrior that had cultivated True Qi. Although her True Qi was not as strong as Chen Miao who had consumed Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, her moves were still filled with the shadow of ancient martial arts.

What Xu Xiaoming was certain of was that this Xiang Qiushui's background should not be simple.

But after Xu Xiaoming thought about it carefully, out of the eight great forces in Jiangbei, how could there not be someone with the same surname? Could this girl not be from Jiangbei?

The more Xu Xiaoming thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He did not make a sound, and instead took out his phone to send a message to Fang Xinyi.

"Do you know Xiang Qiushui?"

"What Xiang Qiushui? How could I know him? " Fang Xinyi practically replied instantaneously, as though he had been waiting for Xu Xiaoming's message for a long time!

Xu Xiaoming changed his way of speaking and asked: "Then do you know that there is someone with the surname 'Xiang' in Jiangbei Province?"

After around thirty seconds, Fang Xinyi replied: "There aren't any surnamed Xiang in the Martial Arts Family, but I heard that the second ranked vice head of Thunderbolt Hall in the three great sects of Jiangbei is surnamed Xiang, and his name is Xiang Lei! I wonder if this Xiang Qiushui will have anything to do with this Xiang Ming? "

After Xu Xiaoming received Fang Xinyi's answer, he roughly understood what was going on!

At this time, in the front row of the audience seating, there was a middle-aged man with short, thick eyebrows and a buzz cut, who was sitting in the middle of a group of men dressed in suits, leather and sunglasses.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He was bent over with a head full of sweat, looking very flustered!

"What exactly did you do with this? Didn't you solemnly swear to me that this participant called Chen Miao would definitely not appear in this competition? How do you explain this situation now? "

"This …" The bespectacled middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

"Alright!" Useless Rice Bucket! " He swore at Lehman in a low voice, "It's fine if Qiu Shui wins this match, but if he loses, you know the consequences!"

After he finished speaking, his gaze landed on the competition grounds. He saw that Chen Miao had coincidentally kicked Xiang Qiushui in the chest, causing her to take a few steps back, almost throwing her out.

Ever since she was young, she had been proud and arrogant. Ever since she had learned Taekwondo, and even participated in the competition, she had never lost. Today, if she lost, she would definitely receive a blow to her heart, and at that time, there would definitely be a problem with her emotions!