Zombie Bodyguard

Ignorance is the source of stupidity. Lin Tian feels that Zhao Rong is very stupid, even the frog at the bottom of the well. They proudly look up every day, thinking that they see the whole world, but they are actually no different from the frog at the bottom of the well.

Everyone in the hall thought that when Ning Luoxi was about to perform four consecutive kicks, she moved, and her long legs fluttered out. However, when they kicked the stakes, they made a loud "bang" sound, and the four stakes were swept away. It was just a sweep of the legs, and the stakes were completely broken, which formed a strong pair with Bai Nen's long legs and fluttering attacks!

The whole Taekwondo Hall was silent, and the trainees were stunned. Some trainees even opened their mouths and did not notice the long drool. The eyes of the female coach and the male coach flickered with unbelievable glances. This was not a kick of a wooden stake, but a kick of four!

"Ah ..., why are you pinching me? It hurts!" A student yelled suddenly.

"It hurts. That's right. The pain shows that I didn't dream. What I saw just now is true." Another student said with a shocked expression on his face.

"Fuck, you won't pinch yourself, I'll single you out after class!"

Ning Luoxi ignored what others were talking about and shook his head, saying: "The wood is too soft and not as hard as Lin Tian.

With a bang, several trainees were stunned by her words and fell to the ground. Especially the low-level students of the white and yellow belts have been hit hard. They usually have difficulty kicking a piece of wood. Now people say that the four wooden stakes are too soft, which is too bad.

The male trainees also noticed Lin Tian, ​​who is beautiful, who is the hard wood, which means the part. How does it sound imaginative?

Lin Tian is also frigid, you little girl, can't you speak properly? I'm pretty good, but I don't have to say it with great fanfare. It's okay to have time for private research.

"Bad guy, you laugh so wretchedly, what are you thinking?" Xiao Manxuan suddenly looked over and looked at him very suspiciously.

Before Lin Tian answered, Zhang Lingyu interfaced: "What else can I think of, Ning Luoxi made him think about something, thinking about something that a man would think."

"A man will think, if he doesn't want it, it's a man!" Lin Tianhou said shamelessly.

"satyr!"

"Bastard!"

The two women gave Lin Tian a white look and felt a sense of weakness to his cheeky skin.

At this time, Ning Luoxi felt that it was boring to kick the wood, and wanted to go back, but the female coach shouted, "We are not finished. We are trying to scare me with our legs, delusion!"

Talking about reaching out and grabbing Ning Luoxi's shoulder, in Taekwondo, there are some special techniques for smashing people. Those who are in deep heat can touch their hands and fall. The female coach did this, apparently trying to surprise Ning Luoxi and fall to the ground.

"Hum!" Ning Luoxi snorted coldly, turning back with a punch, his fists seemed petite, but with a thunderous wind, they came first and went straight to the throat of the female coach. With the power of this punch, the female coach's throat will definitely break if it is hit, this is a fate!

The female coach's eyes flashed with horror and she tried her best to defend, but her fist attack was too fast, and she was too late.

"Ah ..." Already some students covered their eyes in horror, screaming aloud, afraid to watch the next **** scene.

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't mean to stop it. As a result, he already knew.

Sure enough, Ning Luoxi's fist stopped a few inches from the coach's throat. From the extreme speed to the sudden stop, the strength of the fist stirred a gust of wind, and opened the loose collar of the female coach, exposing a large area of ​​skin. If it weren't for her wearing a black vest, she would be exposed in the eyes.

Ning Luoxi retracted his fist, did not speak, glanced at the female coach lightly, and walked back behind Lin Tian. She is not the joy of the winner, nor arrogant, so faint, as if she had done something ordinary. The female coach's face was pale, and she was standing still, unable to return for a moment.

"You owe me this time," Ning Luoxi said suddenly.

Of course, Lin Tian knew who she was talking about, and it wasn't that she let her off the field, she was upset. He touched his nose generously and said, "Give a handsome seven-foot man, just take it."

"You said, don't regret it at that time!" Ning Luoxi ignored the subtext and accepted Lin Tian's "dedication" directly.

"No, it's true. I'm eighteen years old and still young. When I grow up and wait for your hair and waist, are we discussing this?" Lin Tian, ​​this virgin heart is cool and cool. Yes, martyrdom.

Ning Luoxi returned a "hum", and Lin Tian couldn't figure out the idea in the mind of this madwoman, and asked her to make a big mistake on the field.

Alas, regardless of her, the soldiers came to block, the water came to cover the earth, the beauty came to lie down, she loved everything, I was a hooligan, who I was afraid of, Lin Tian thought very openly.

But the matter here is not over yet, the Lord has not come out yet. Lin Tianqing cleared his throat and said, "I hit and hit, and your curator should show up!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous." Zhao Rong laughed suddenly, with a contempt of laughter, and a pair of slender hanging eyes narrowed up, releasing a vicious light.

"This elder sister Zhao Rong, are you sick? If you are cured, listen to me and remember to take medicine and don't give up treatment." Lin Tian really saw such a mean woman for the first time, and he couldn't deal with such people. Be polite with her, the more polite she becomes.

Zhao Rong heard Lin Tian call her elder sister ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ she looked even worse, she hummed angrily: "What kind of skill is based on the sharpness of your teeth and mouth, and you let a woman fight, and you win? It's ridiculous that you are a man who stands up and talks with our coaches. If it's just a matter of talking, our curator doesn't have the time to meet such incompetent people. "

She had a mean tone, and the students also had all kinds of skeptical glances, thinking that Lin Tian was just an embroidered pillow. Zhao Rong had only one purpose, forcing Lin Tian to take a shot. Because she knows the true strength of the male coach, it is the black belt three sections, the club's strength is second only to the curator, the deputy director Jin is still two ranks higher, and is the rare combat wing of Taekwondo, strong.

As for this kind of strength, Zhao Rong is confident to win, maybe he can take the opportunity to abolish this young man.

The male coach also went to the field very cooperatively and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Tian.

Is this a hidden strength of your hall? Lin Tian looked at this male coach. This female coach was several times stronger, with thick bones, well-balanced muscles, and faintly visible blue tendons under the skin. This is the characteristic of Taekwondo's vigorous home training.

But Lin Tian looked at his lower body and shook his head, "You can't!"