The City Deceives The World

Su Lie nodded seriously, his temperament suddenly changed, he was calm and calm, his clothes were fluttering, and he had the demeanor of a master.

"Well, Teacher Su, I am the heir to the inner family boxing!"

Yes, it’s Neijiaquan!

What?

Isn't Dou Qi an internal martial art?

Doesn’t fighting spirit come from the inside out? Doesn't it mean that the body reaches a certain level and then stimulates life potential and gives birth to the first ray of inner energy? What's the difference between calling it inner strength or fighting spirit?

As for the grudge that can be released later?

You still don’t allow me to surpass my ancestors and reach a level that shocks the past and the present?

And who said that the internal strength of internal martial arts can’t be released externally? Even the martial arts in Dragon Snake can be used outside. Besides, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of internal martial arts, is said to have ascended, so what's the point of letting him go?

My sister-in-law burst into laughter. "Disgusting~! My brother-in-law will lie to others."

Who lied? I am serious.

Su Lie was helpless. He could deceive anyone seriously, but one was the little girl in front of him and the other was her sister. No matter how similar they pretended to be, they would be seen through at a glance.

The benches Su Lie and Zai were sitting on were located on the roadside. There were many people passing by before, but now these male and female students still had their mouths open and couldn't close their mouths.

That fist was replaying in their minds, and the most profound impact on them was not the terrifying power, but the charm.

A domineering charm that will inevitably crush whatever comes in front of it.

"It turns out to be internal boxing!"

Some people lamented that the name of Neijiaquan has been resounding for four hundred years and is still very popular among the younger generation. It is just that they heard that it has been lost.

"No wonder. If it was the internal martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng who pioneered it, the exaggerated effect would be justified."

"Don't say anything. I just want to stop Teacher Su from becoming a disciple."

"Count me in.!"

It's a pity that Wang Shu didn't see it. Otherwise, Su Lie could be understood as a martial arts master, and he wouldn't have been seriously ill for three days. Of course, it is also possible that the idea of ​​​​supernatural events became ingrained and scared him half to death.

Su Lie was actually very happy at this time.

For just a moment, Su Lie could be sure that he had at least gained some divine power, and it would become more and more as word spread.

Because this is different from him pretending to be a member of a noble family, this is what these people have seen with their own eyes.

Credibility is not on the same level.

One person is an income.

At this time, a group of people who had been playing basketball on the basketball court also woke up from the shock. Among them, a man with chestnut brown hair and a slender figure came over.

The pace is a bit slow.

Because she was still a little scared. After all, what Su Lie had done just now was too shocking. Now in the eyes of all of them, Su Lie was an outsider who lived in seclusion in the busy city and a martial arts master who was never born in the world.

If a living person received that blow, all his internal organs would be completely shattered, and he would be beaten to death with just one punch.

But the arrogance in her heart still made her bravely come over and say a firm word.

"teacher."

Su Lie stood up and looked at her. She had a handsome face, an oval face, and her chestnut hair was scattered casually, giving her a free and easy heroic appearance.

He is a bit taller than me, about 1.7 meters tall, which is average among boys and quite tall among girls.

Glancing in front of her, the basketball uniform was empty.

Just a boy. ! ! ?

Su Lie nodded. "Which class are you in?"

Guan Xiaotong obviously noticed it and said angrily: "I am Guan Xiaotong from Class 4, Grade 3. I'm sorry just now."

He stood up and his tone was very unfriendly. "Classmate, we can't control how you hit the ball, but how can you hit anyone?"

Su Lie shook his head at his sister-in-law and looked at Guan Xiaotong.

"It's not your fault, you don't have to apologize."

This boy was not the one who smashed the ball. It was probably this boy who was the leader of the ball-playing group, so he stepped forward.

It's just that Su Lie doesn't agree with this kind of loyalty. If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences. What's the point of hiding behind?

Su Lie is not a good-tempered master.

I am planning to find out that person and think about how to criticize and educate him.

Guan Xiaotong in front of him was suddenly pushed away, and a tall figure stood in front of Su Lie. He was tall and strong, at least 1.9 meters tall.

He looks about twenty years old, has a short hair, a shining red earring in his right ear, and an unruly look on his face.

The basketball he had thrown just now came over, and the young man pointed at the wreckage of the basketball on the ground.

"Teacher Su, right? What are you going to do with my ball?"

Su Lie didn't even look at him. She raised her eyebrows at Guan Xiaotong and said, "From outside the school?"

"Well, Huang Yifan, my coach."

Guan Xiaotong nodded awkwardly. The school did not allow people from outside the school to come in. But she liked basketball, so she invited the center of the provincial basketball team to teach her. If she spoke, the guard would not be embarrassed.

And she actually knew the cause of what happened just now. In fact, it was this man named Huang Yifan who took it seriously. Seeing that Su Lie had such a close relationship with her.

He did this out of jealousy.

Her position is understandable.

Su Lie couldn't understand it. When he saw a student who was not his, he became angry.

Huang Yifan's eyes were still on him, his eyes were filled with amazement. He had never seen such a fairy-like person.

"I am Huang Yifan, the center of the provincial basketball team."

Su Lie spoke calmly. "I don't care whether you are a center or a forward, whether you are on the provincial basketball team or playing children's football. Please apologize first."

"Why should I apologize? Who can prove that I did it on purpose? And you haven't compensated me for the basketball. This ball was given to me by Xiaoguan, but it belongs to me, so I can't just let it go. You... "

Huang Yifan originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but when he saw Su Lie's calm eyes, he glanced at the basketball fragments on the ground from the corner of his eyes.

He shrank his neck and his tone softened.

He turned his head away disdainfully and looked at his brother-in-law's profile.

Um! Still so handsome.

"...Let's make a bet. As long as you can beat me in bullfighting, I'll take it for granted. Otherwise, this ball will cost you six thousand yuan!"