Chapter 128: lesson

In the competition, Qiusheng was not afraid at all.
On the contrary, he said with a smile of joy: "Uncle Jiang, I wonder if you want to compare Daoshu with me, or do you want to compete with me?"
With a smile on his face, he only felt that Jiang Que shouldn't practice Dao Fa, and he hadn't started practicing Kung Fu. After all, Wen Cai told him before that this uncle came to town yesterday.
Thinking of this, he continued: "Uncle Shi, if you lose, you just yell as soon as possible to admit defeat."
Qiu Sheng said lightly, his face calm, as if he had already won.
In his opinion, Jiang Que should have never practiced before, so his odds of winning are ninety-nine percent, and there is definitely a great chance of winning.
However, when he looked at Jiang Que's calm and indifferent, even calm and calm appearance, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he felt a sense of danger.
I couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is it possible that this uncle is still a strong man, and he is extraordinary?"
But how is this possible.
Shaking his head, he quickly discarded the thoughts in his mind, and immediately said: "Uncle Master, let's go to the yard to practice hands.
When the master came back, I didn’t know that he would not allow us to compete.
Let's start soon, and end sooner! "
He even thought about it, and after a while, he would teach the newly emerged uncle a little lesson.
Anyway, as long as you don't make things big, you should not be punished by Jiu Shu.
Jiang Que faintly looked at Qiu Sheng with a smug look, the guy still had a trace of excitement and excitement.
"It seems that he should think I am very weak." Qiu Sheng's expression couldn't shake the waves in his heart.
Firstly, I was afraid that Qiusheng wanted to prove his existence; secondly, he thought that Jiang Que was not strong, so he wanted to challenge some authority.
You know, in the eyes of Wencai and Qiusheng, Jiang Que and their master Jiushu generation.
Doesn't that mean that as long as the challenge wins Jiang Que, it is equivalent to the challenge wins their master?
Although it can't be compared, but it can also make them feel that they have more face. Qiu Sheng has this idea now.
It is normal to lose, but it will be very good to win. "Presumably, Master will not treat me like before.
After all, I am someone who can handle even Master Uncle, hehe! "
Jiang Que looked at Qiu Sheng for a few moments, and then he said: "Okay, I agree to this matter, let's go to the yard to make gestures."
In order to prevent Jiu Shu from suddenly coming out to stop him, Jiang Que agreed to Qiu Sheng's proposal to start earlier or end earlier.
At the same time, a faint smile hung from the corner of his mouth, which was obviously not even discovered by Qiu Sheng.
The two quickly came to the yard, watching the eager Qiu Sheng jump into the yard and they were already in a posture, as if they were not reconciled to defeat him.
However, Jiang Que still had no strange thoughts, just glanced at it lightly, "Qiu Sheng, are you ready?"
Qiu Sheng didn't answer, but said lightly: "I should have asked you this. Uncle, are you ready?"
He was full of confidence, thinking that it shouldn't be difficult for Jiang Que to deal with someone who hadn't started practicing Dao Fa or fist.
A faint gaze fell on Jiang Que, this cheap master uncle might be so extraordinary, but that was all.
But then Jiang Que smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Qiu Sheng, if you give up now and beg for mercy, I can forgive you for being rude this time.
But if you continue to be obsessed with not understanding, then I won't let you go. "
But Qiusheng felt that Jiang Que had said this deliberately, perhaps because he felt that his strength was not good enough, and came to a fake Huwei to defraud him.
If he was fooled, wouldn't he have already lost before starting to compete?
"No, I can't admit defeat, Master Uncle must have lied to me."
Clenching his teeth, Qiu Sheng immediately opened his posture, bending his legs slightly, as firm as a horse step, and continued to look at Jiang Que. He couldn't help but excitedly said, "Uncle Master, you can make a move first, otherwise you will even have a chance to make a move later. There won't be any."
He felt that doing so was a huge concession.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Que stood with his hand, but shook his head and denied: "If I take the shot first, you are the one who has no chance to take the shot.
What's more, if you are a nephew, you should take the initiative first, and I will give you this opportunity. "
Feng Qingyun's words seemed extraordinarily ordinary and ordinary, and he stood in front of Qiu Sheng, as if an aura of no anger and prestige began to roll out of him.
Jiu Shu is not there, nor is Wencai.
Qiu Sheng thought about it for a while, and then he thought about it in secret, "If you knock down the uncle at this time, I think he has anything else to say."
As for whether he will lose, he thinks it is impossible to lose, "I have been practicing with Master for many years, and I have learned a little both in Taoism and martial arts. It should be enough to deal with the uncle."
After weighing it up, Qiu Sheng grinned at Jiang Que and said: "Uncle Master, then you have to think about it, Master Nephew, I have to make a move. If you can't resist it, you can shout out to admit defeat."
Then he smiled slightly and smashed Jiang Que with a punch. In his opinion, Jiang Que in ancient costume was definitely not his opponent.
When the long fist was about to hit Jiang Que's body, it was suddenly blocked by a palm. The power that was originally carried by the tiger was now completely removed by Jiang Que lightly.
Seeing that something was not right, Qiu Sheng hurriedly swept away his legs like a thousand soldiers, as if he didn't need money even if he swept his legs and feet.
boom!
Jiang Que grabbed Qiu Sheng's fist with his right hand, and the whole person turned over again in mid-air, turning Qiu Sheng directly over~EbookFREE.me~ His sweeping legs also instantly lost their support.
Puff!
During this two-breath time, Qiu Sheng went from winner to loser, and the whole person was as easy as throwing a sandbag at Jiang Que.
I just felt dizzy and almost cut off by Jiang Que's fall.
He didn't expect that Jiang Que, the uncle who appeared suddenly, was so powerful, "He didn't come to Renjia Town yesterday, didn't he have practiced martial arts?"
But what is going on now?
He just felt that the bones all over his body were about to shatter. Fortunately, Jiang Que didn't kill him, otherwise he didn't know what would happen.
"Nephew, do you want to continue?"
Jiang Que's voice sounded like a ghost, and it came from faintly, and Qiu Sheng's heart to dig into the ground was gone.
He really shot himself in the foot.
I thought everything was under control, but now it seems that I just think too much.
After all, Master Uncle is still Master Uncle, definitely not what he can shake. After being taught this time, he had to admit defeat: "Forget it, Master Uncle, you are too good, I am not an opponent.
But to be honest, how did you cultivate, Master?
I'm afraid your strength is comparable to a cow, right?
Well, this analogy may not be appropriate! "
In the end, Qiusheng scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing how to describe it.
Regarding Qiusheng's description, Jiang Que didn't mind this. Since the foundation was successfully built, his strength has indeed been much greater than that of ordinary people.
It is precisely because of this that he can easily control Qiusheng and teach him some lessons.
Facing Qiusheng's question, he just asked with a faint smile: "Why, do you want to learn, Master Nephew?"
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