Chapter 81 A bunch of sad stories
When she was in high school, Wang Yang had not broken the mystery of the fetus. Although she was a little talented, she was quite stunned. She naively thought that chasing a girl was simply to treat her.
But I don’t know that feelings are two-way.
Later, after Wang Yang broke the mystery of the fertility, he understood this point, so he let it go.
"Okay, this matter has passed. Let's talk about something else, for example, it's been half a year, and you are all single."
Wang Yang said seriously.
"Southern Zuo, start with you!"
When Annan saw the fire burning on him, he smiled faintly and said, "I am single because I met so amazing people when I was young that the people I met later were boring."
"Xiangzi is here to you."
Zhao Tianxiang responded: "I! I am single because I have decided to devote my youth and sweat to the oil industry of my motherland. I have already made all my money. How can I give her something?!"
"Okay, the madman is here to you."
Li Feng heard this and said lightly: "One night, my heart was completely different. He came from the crowd, and it turned out to be just to give me a happy moment. When you come, you carry the wind and rain, and I have nowhere to avoid it; when you leave, you are confused, and I am sick for a long time and it is difficult to cure me."
"Speak human words!" Wang Yang said.
Li Feng responded: "The ratio of men and women in the school is 9:1, and there is no good-looking young lady."
"Mingdao, it's your place!"
Zhou Mingdao smiled calmly and said, "I like too many girls in school, and there are no girls who like me. I want them all to be my wings, but they don't think so."
After the words fell, everyone was silent for three seconds.
It was Annan who first broke the silence and said, "This is really a bunch of sad stories, worthy of us."
"Sure enough, it's just a beautiful lie to be able to get out of singleness by going to college."
"Dry rice! Dry rice!"
So a group of people began to eat voraciously. After a while, Zhang Mingdao suddenly asked: "Master, you have joined the Suda Martial Arts Club. What a beautiful young lady in the Martial Arts Club?!"
"Hey! Speaking of Su Da's young lady, I've seen a video of sword dancing at the opening ceremony of your Su Da before, which almost blinded my dog's eyes. That young lady seems to be named Qin Yanan. The young lady's sword skills are so good. She should also be from Su Da Wudao Club. Master, do you know her?!" Zhang Feng interrupted.
"I don't know if there are many beautiful young ladies in the martial arts club, so I don't pay much attention to this." Wang Yang responded, "As for Qin Yanan, of course I know him."
"Crazy, I didn't expect you to have that video, you've also seen it. It's fate!"
Annan patted the table.
"I have discussed this topic with the leader before and discussed going to Su Dao to sell egg cakes."
"I guess the leader must have said that other ladies don't eat breakfast!" Zhang Feng complained.
"Did the leader recommend that you sing a confession balloon?!"
"No, no, no! The leader suggested that I learn the Beidou Shenquan!"
Annan sighed.
"But I am the successor of Nandou!"
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed.
The meme of Annan being the successor of Nandou can be traced back to when Annan was in the first year of high school. At that time, Annan was in the second phase of the middle school. After watching the Beidou Shenquan, every day, he was doing exercises, while shouting the moves of Nandou Shenquan in the Beidou Shenquan.
At that time, Wang Yang asked him why he didn't learn the Beidou Shenquan. He said that he was a righteous friend and naturally he wanted to learn the boxing technique of "success".
"By the way, leader, do you know? Su Xiaoxiao seems to have gotten closer to Su Da exam," said Zhao Tianxiang.
"I have told the leader about this and taught him to get the moon first when approaching the water. Unfortunately, the leader looks like he sees through the world and has vain such a good opportunity." Annan sighed, looking as if he is disappointed.
"You ask the leader to chase Su Xiaoxiao?"
"The Envoy of the Nanzuo, it's true that you are worthy of being you. After twenty years of professional rebellion, the leader is sorry for you. Do you want to harm him like this?!" Zhang Feng said with a loud laugh.
"Just Su Xiaoxiao's martial arts, I feel that the leader may be pressed to the ground and beaten!"
"Okay! Okay!" Annan interrupted Zhang Feng, "Speaking of this, Master, you have practiced martial arts for half a year. What level have you reached? I see your body shape, except that you have grown taller, it seems that you have not grown much muscle."
Annan said.
"I am already at the professional level now. I have only recently discovered that I am a martial arts genius who is rare in tens of millions of years. Any martial arts can be understood at a glance. It can be said that it is unprecedented and has never been there. Therefore, it is normal to practice to the professional level in half a year." Wang Yang smiled indifferently.
"Profession?!"
"This is only a few kilograms of wine! Just drink it like this! Master, don't just drink alcohol, eat cephalosporin!" Zhao Tianxiang said with a smile.
"According to your opinion, wouldn't you go to the world's No. 1 martial arts conference in three years and win the world's No. 1?"
"However, speaking of this, the finals of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the first half of this year was really exciting. The White King Gu Niansheng used the boxing technique of planting lotus in the fire and seven consecutive punches to break the fairy seal of Zhao Xian in the sky. Finally, the venue was poured with special reinforced concrete and was blown up, just like a missile washing the ground."
"It's a pity that Zhao Xianxian has never suffered a defeat since his debut, but has lost half of his move this time!"
"That Zhao Xianxian is said to be a descendant of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin. In this way, five hundred years ago, maybe I was a family with me." Zhao Tianxiang said with a flash of grace.
"I watched that game too. It was really exciting. The two masters had a momentum of collapse and cracking in every move. The cement blocks that flew out were like shells. This was still the aftermath. If they were hit by their fists, even the Iron Man would probably be beaten into an iron discus."
Annan also became interested.
"The martial arts are at its peak. People like Gu Niansheng Zhao Zexian can't even produce a few of them in billions. People are born different from people!"
"By the way, do you know the Extreme Cup?!"
Zhou Mingdao suddenly interrupted.
"Extreme Cup? Haven't heard of it."
Annan answered the conversation.
"What's wrong with this game?!"
"I have a cousin who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has a good talent. He was only twenty years old and practiced boxing to the Great Perfection. He went to participate in the Extreme Cup Martial Arts League some time ago." Zhou Daoming said, "I just suddenly remembered that the champion of this competition is also called Wang Yang. Did you think it's a coincidence?!"
"That Wang Yang is very good at martial arts?!"
Annan answered the conversation.
"It's not amazing. According to my cousin, it's very powerful, or it's just a monster. It is said that in the last battle, Wang Yang's opponent was a strong man with a height of more than two meters and two meters, just like a Vajra in front of the Buddha."
"Can you win if you encounter this kind of natural divine power?!"
Zhang Feng interrupted.
Chapter completed!