Unparalleled Crazy Young System

"Okay. You Chinese people are a lot of nonsense." It was the yin and yang weird voice again, the arrogant man, plain and uneven.

Pu Buqi glanced at the people in the yard, and said proudly: "Whoever beaten our gymnasium, stand up for me! Otherwise, I will demolish your broken martial arts gym!"

"Dismantling? Show me what you can dismantle." Ye Hao stood up and said flatly.

Pu Buqi's eyes fell on Ye Hao. When he saw the eyes of the young man in front of him, his seventh sense for many years made him tremble, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

I felt that the person in front of me was not an ordinary person, but a tiger resting.

But looking at this kid's appearance made Pu Buqi not quite convinced. The man in front of him looked like he was in his early twenties, so he must have made a mistake.

"It was you who beat us!" Pu Buqi glared at Ye Hao, pinched his neck, and assumed that he was about to fight.

"So what." Ye Hao looked at this stick contemptuously.

From his aura, Ye Hao had already felt this person's abilities, at most he was a person in the middle stage of the power training realm.

Such a person is simply not ranked in his eyes.

"You kid is too arrogant. Master, let me teach him!" A man walked up, the same as Pu Qi, the expression on his face seemed to be afraid that others would not know that he was great.

There are pierced ears, and there is a Korean Wave hairstyle.

"Which green onion are you?" Ye Hao looked at the man with no concealment of the contempt in his eyes.

This person's strength is only in the middle stage of the body refining stage, and Wu Tian who is not injured can handle him.

"Pu Buqi is the head coach of their Taoist Taekwondo, this person is his big disciple, that is, their big brother. Mei Qianpi." Tao Fangyuan explained to Ye Hao from the side.

Ye Hao chuckled.

"Can't afford prostitution and prostitution without money? It really matches. As expected, it's not that a family doesn't enter a family."

Hearing what Ye Hao said, the surrounding male disciples burst into laughter, while the female disciple was a little embarrassed, but still held back the smile.

"Can't afford to prostitute? Would you like us to lend you some money."

"I remember turning a street there was a 50-yuan 200-jin aunt, maybe you go to someone's house and give you a discount."

Several disciples even turned on taunting skills.

"Shut up!" Mei Qianpi was angry and raised his foot to kick at Ye Hao.

But Ye Hao didn't move, raising one foot high.

Seeing this scene, Pu Buqi showed contempt. He is practicing Taekwondo, which contains a lot of legwork.

In the face of the ready-to-go round kick, this person actually used the down hack.

This is obviously the worst choice. You have to know that although the kick is fast, the power is definitely not as powerful as the spin kick.

Sure enough, this kid was just bluffing, and his hunch just now was an illusion.

Contrary to this Puqi Qi, the martial arts disciples are already looking at that Mei Qianpu with sympathetic eyes.

farewell.

"I said, what kind of green onion do you count." Ye Hao looked at Mei Qianyu whose right foot had hit in front of him. His lower leg splits and then came up, very fast, and smashed Mei Qianyu's right leg.

Kaz

The familiar voice sounded again.

The martial arts disciples showed unexpected expressions on their faces. Before they saw the power of Ye Hao's chopping, the stone that was stronger than steel was broken into two under this foot.

A person's leg bones are harder than steel.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Mei Qianyu flew out, and after rolling a few times on the ground, he clutched his right leg.

Guru

Park Buqi swallowed, and looked at the man with his legs down in horror.

The speed and power of that kick just now. It can be described as horror. The most powerful thing is that it directly cut the human leg bones.

"Master..." Mei Qianli shouted to his master in pain.

Pu Buqi glanced at his disciple, and the next moment his whole body stopped, he felt that there was another person beside him.

Slap

Ye Hao patted Pu Qi's cheek with his hand.

"Have you seen it, I hit the person in your gym. What do you want?"

Such an insulting action, if you change to an ordinary person, you might have gone crazy.

People in the Taekwondo Gym also thought that the coach would give the young man in front of him a severe lesson, even though the young man in front of him was very powerful just now.

But in their minds, their coach is the most powerful. I don't know how many people who have gone to their gymnasium to find faults have been defeated by their coaches.

Pu Qi opened his mouth, but the sound did not come out. Someone noticed that there was sweat on Pu Qi's forehead, and his legs were shaking.

"I'm asking you, what do you want! Open your mouth to bite me?"

Ye Hao glared at Pu Qi, and dropped his hand from his face on his shoulder.

Just for a brief moment, Pu Qi's body was directly limp on the ground.

This scene made the people in the gymnasium and martial arts hall look silly.

Originally they thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but how could this be different from the script? Could it be that Pu Qiqi was sick and sick?

"So bad? Come out as a coach?" Ye Hao looked down at Pu Qi who was lying on the ground.

Pu Buqi clutched his heart, his pupils dilated, and sweat dripped from his face like raindrops.

And everyone smelled a smell.

"What's this smell? It smells so bad."

"It still smells like urine."

A few sharp-eyed disciples suddenly pointed at Pu Buqi and shouted.

"Look, pee your pants!"

The scene in front of him was so sudden that the trainer of the Fenghuo Taekwondo Gym was peeing his pants on the spot.

Ye Hao looked at the person in front of him in disgust. He stepped back, afraid that a puddle of yellow liquid on the ground might stain his shoes.

As he stepped back, Pu Buqi gasped as if he was relieved, and looked at the man in front of him like a devil.

Just now... the reason why he showed such ugliness just now was because he felt an aura pressing down on his body.

The aura was extremely bloodthirsty and murderous, giving him the feeling that he would be torn to pieces as long as he dared to move, plus the look in his eyes as if he was looking at a prey.

He couldn't make a sound even when he opened his mouth, and he was peeing on his pants directly.

The psychological quality is too poor.

This is an evaluation of the stickman in front of him. He just showed his aura for a while, and even showed him this foreign image. The psychological quality of this man is really bad, even worse than the physical training.

However, it is also possible that his aura has changed a little due to the blood physique, and he has a strong sense of bloodthirsty.

"Ahem... the curator. I... I suddenly remembered something, I'm going to return to China first." Pu Buqi ran towards the door scramblingly.

This man is not something he can conquer, and even this person can easily take his life by moving his fingers. This is Pu Qi's idea at the moment.

Seeing Pu Buqi fled from the back. Everyone left stunned.