City Monster Evolver

Jin Xiuquan's whole person ejected like a slingshot, and the ring was about five meters wide.

In two breaths, Jin Xiuquan, who was still on the other side of the ring, was approaching in an instant.

Raise your arm and give it a gentle pat.

"Smack!" There was a bang.

Jin Xiuquan, who was still imposing just now, was instantly beaten by Qin Xiu to the center of the stage.

Unbiased center stage!

Jin Xiuquan touched the ground with one hand, looked up at Qin Xiu, and his face was completely devoid of the spirit just now.

His most powerful attack, he was defeated by Qin Xiu in such a devastating manner, it was simply too terrifying.

Without saying a word, Jin Xiuquan reluctantly stood up.

With a faint smile, just now, Qin Xiu had no strength at all, otherwise, with his current strength attributes, he would be able to slap Jin Xiuquan to death.

What made Qin Xiu feel ridiculous was that with their strength, they also dared to come to Huaxia to open a dojo and recruit apprentices.

"But that's it!" Qin Xiu glanced at Jin Xiuquan coldly, spit out four words, and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

"Wait a minute!" As soon as he took two steps, Qin Xiu heard a shout behind him.

Turning to look, he was half-squatting on the ground, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he still held his body against Qin Xiudao.

"Huh?" Qin Xiu turned his head and was a little unslackening, this Han country kid has obviously lost, what does it mean now, isn't it like admitting to lose.

"Your Excellency, don't get me wrong, although my skills are not as good as others, I am just the weakest of our brothers, and it does not represent taekwondo, my master and senior brother have not come back yet."

Even if Jin Xiuquan was on the ground at this time, he still tried his best to defend himself.

"Oh? Master, brother? Qin Xiu was a little puzzled.

"Hmm!" Jin Xiuquan nodded and continued to explain: "My master is an authentic black belt eighth dan, and only he can become the representative of our pavilion. "

Qin Xiu nodded after listening to his words, and he was still not convinced.

"Then you can call your curator and senior brother." Qin Xiu waved his hand and said.

Jin Xiuquan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes, he believed that his master would definitely be able to defeat the arrogant guy in front of him.

At this time, most of the people in the taekwondo gym had already reacted, and hurriedly jumped into the ring and helped Jin Xiuquan to walk under the ring.

"Call my senior brother and master!" Being supported by others, Jin Xiuquan forcibly stood up and glanced at the people around him.

Among the two people beside him, one of them immediately stood up, nodded and said, "I'll call the hall owner." "

Then without a trace of hesitation, he hurriedly ran towards the audience, with a somewhat anxious face.

After a while, about five minutes or so, two men came into the taekwondo gym.

One is about 1.75 meters, with full temples, and a dress is held up by muscles, which looks quite powerful.

The other man was a little taller, but he was about 1.76 meters, a little thin compared to the man next to him, but his eyes were bright, and he was quite old, so he felt a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

The latter walked towards the ring, Qin Xiu glanced at it lightly and looked at the man.

"You're the curator?" Qin Xiu looked at the man and frowned.

"Your Excellency?" The curator clenched his fists, looked at Qin Xiu and asked.

When the curator heard this name, he frowned and asked, "Your Excellency officially looks down on us in Taekwondo?" "

"Exactly!"

The curator's face immediately changed, and he looked at Qin Xiu, when he originally heard the description of other people in the hall, he thought that it was an apprentice exaggeration, how could there be such an arrogant person in the world.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, I know that the apprentice is not exaggerating this matter.

It's really so arrogant, the curator looked at it and frowned:

"Since Your Excellency said so, and you can still defeat my apprentice, I think there should be some real kung fu, please advise!"

The curator arched his hand, jumped up, and landed smoothly in the ring.

"However, some minor injuries are inevitable." The curator's eyes flashed, obviously thinking that Qin Xiu was too arrogant and wanted to teach him a lesson.

But seeing Qin Xiu's side, after hearing the curator's words, he shook his head very rarely.

"Why, Your Excellency was so arrogant what you just said, and now you will be afraid?" Seeing Qin Xiu shaking his head, the curator subconsciously thought that he was afraid.

Over the years, he has seen too many such people, who come up and speak wildly to attract fame, but when he finally makes a move, he is afraid of it.

Now seeing Qin Xiu shaking his head, the curator subconsciously classified him as this type of person.

But after Qin Xiu heard his words, he shook his head again, and this time he also pointed to the strong man who came with him.

Seeing his movements, the curator sneered: "Don't worry, my apprentice won't sneak attack." "

"I mean, let's go together!" This time, Qin Xiu finally spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the audience was silent again.

Even the curator himself was dumbfounded, not to mention the taekwondo curators watching below.

In his heart, everyone was even more confused, and looked at Qin Xiu with wide eyes.

"What did this kid just say? Let the president and the elder brother go together? This kid can't be stupid, right? "

There is only one thought in everyone's minds now.

That's not two three-year-olds, that's the director of our taekwondo gym, and the most talented big brother.

Not to mention you, even the most powerful taekwondo martial arts curator right now doesn't dare to say that he can beat the two of them.

How old are you? Everyone looked at Qin Xiu's young face, and then thought in their hearts.

"You... What did you say? The curator also thought that he hadn't heard clearly, and asked a little confused.

"Let's get on it!" This time, Qin Xiu didn't have any ink, and said neatly.

Hearing Qin Xiu's reconfirmation, the curator's face was very complicated, and he switched back and forth between blue and purple for a while.

"It's a good thing to have some skills, but don't be too arrogant!" The curator's face immediately turned cold, and he shook his hand and looked at Qin Xiudao.

"Let's go together, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Qin Xiu spat out a sentence, still cold.

As soon as Qin Xiu's words fell, the curator's body was already rioting, and there was no hesitation.

The only thing he was thinking about now was to make the young man in front of him realize the gap in strength between himself and him.

"Brush!" A sound that broke through the air shot towards Qin Xiu.

is exactly the same as Jin Xiuquan's moves, this is his own move.

The only difference is that when Jin Xiuquan used it, although it was fast, he didn't learn the essence of his strength, so it was just in vain.

But the trick that the curator used everywhere was from the waist, broke through the air, and finally hit the same point.

Whether it is speed or strength, it is not the same as Jin Xiuquan.