I of Douluo became Tang San's grass

Chapter 145

Author: Mo Mo You Wen

Chapter 145

Genius's learning progress is always fast, but one afternoon, students can practice this boxing set of fists, except Ma Hongjun ...

Ma Hongjun's hands and feet always seem to have two people manipulating in the body. When playing boxing, the position of the body and feet is wrong.

The fat man laughed at Wu Liu bitterly, and said, "Teacher, can you find a way to help me," his feet just didn't listen.

Wu Liu touched his chin, and his light flashed, and said, "I thought, but ..." There seems to be no music here!

"What but ..." Ma Hongjun asked anxiously, his friends have risen up from the imitation realm. He doesn't want to be the last one and the one that can't be, this is too shameful!

The rolling meat shakes on Ma Hongjun's belly, and it looks like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in May. At this time, the distressed expression is even more funny and bitter.

Hold the slender fingers, the lower jaw line with the perfectness of Wu Liu's arc softened, and whispered softly, "But it takes a little time, you can see it tomorrow."

The fat man stunned, "Really?"

"Well."

Tang San, who practiced the style, frequently looked at this side, absent -minded, why did you post so close, should you still be so good?

Is his little girl a little bit of flowers?

The slender Danfeng eyes narrowed in danger, no, he had to take the initiative !!

Wu Liu thought about the song of the village drum, ready to buy one overnight, music, the vulgar is the elegant, you can play the melody, the sound is big.

Seeing that everyone has been practicing, Instructor Wu Liu issued some small suggestions for today's training, and the requirements for tomorrow's training.

It can be seen that Wu Liu is a coach seriously!

Zhu Zhu thought about going to bed in his arms this morning, holding the little girl who did not give away her arms, tell the truth, this contrast is cute, and she is cute.

The charming face of Zhuzhu is a full smile.

Nympho

The dusk of the west, the half of the darkness of the silence, the sunset unlimited atmosphere of the half -face, the warm orange and dark orange interchange, it is dusk.

Tang San was stupidly tied with a bouquet of wild hydrangea, and the clustered small blooming extremely bright, blue elegant, fantasy of pink, wrapped with green leaves, crooked a bow.

He walked on the field and jumped cheerful.

Thinking of the touching expression when the little girl took the flowers.

The heart seemed to be a butterfly who wanted to flutter with wings and fluttered.

Wu Liu came to the head of the village, "Uncle Yang, is you at home?"

The elderly Yang village head opened the door and saw the teacher of Shrek College, politely: "Old, what's the matter with the little girl?"

Wu Liu couldn't help laughing, and saw that the white beard of Yangcun had a few rice grains hanging on it, weird humor.

"Village chief, you have a beard ..." The little girl used her hand to signal the other party to touch the nose.

The head of Yangcun picked up the beardly and sent the rice grains into his mouth.

Wu Liu scratched his head embarrassed, "Yangcun, I didn't deliberately disturb you at this time, I came to buy a big drum in a village!"

Yangcun's long wrinkled face was a little surprised, and asked: "But the kind of drum we celebrated in the autumn harvest?"

"Yes," Wu Liu nodded hard.

She is the best drummer in elementary school.

Wu Liu did not show his spatial skills in front of the village chief, but instead he took a person to carry the drum back to the dormitory.

(This chapter is finished)