Regardless of whether it is true or false, at least the two disciples who came to the stage are strong and strong.

Especially the disciples in the Muay Thai Gallery, their arms are thicker than Xiao Jing’s thighs.

Standing there makes people feel like "dance between dolls and bears".

"Can you start?" Xiao Jing asked.

"Ah? Yes, yes." The host reacted from the daze.

It was the first time he had experienced this kind of thing.

It's different from what is written in the script.

But after all this, he could only go on with his teeth.

The host said: "Both sides perform warrior rituals."

Two disciples clasped their fists.

Xiao Jing was reluctant, but he did not deliberately cause trouble for him in such matters.

After the ceremony, the host said, "Take a competition and talk until the Tao."

After saying that, he stepped down and handed over the military station to them.

Xiao He carried one hand on his back: "Little girl, I'll give you one hand."

The disciple of the Muay Thai Gallery pointed at his feet: "If I don't move, you can let me retreat from the place, you will win."

Seeing this, Zhang Hansheng nodded with satisfaction.

These two people have good on-the-spot adaptability.

This is the best solution.

Xiao Jing raised her eyes and said nothing. She walked up, raised her hand, and punched the man.

Everyone looked at her light punch and didn't take it seriously at all.

Zhang Hansheng was very dissatisfied.

Just this punch, how do you ask them to pretend?

At least you can do some moves.

Seeing that a punch was about to be smashed, Xiao Jing suddenly turned into a palm and imprinted on the man's shoulder.

The man's face suddenly turned red, and almost the moment the palm and shoulders touched each other, his body flew backwards away from the ground.

It fell from the martial arts platform with a very fast speed like an arrow.

For a moment, the entire program team was silent.

The host in the audience opened his mouth wide and stared at the man who fell on the ground in surprise. He thought to himself that he was a professional counterfeiting competition. There was no flaw in this reaction at all.

It was like a little girl slapped her.

The staff were also amazed at the man's acting skills in their hearts.

Too explosive!

With this acting skills, why are you here to play in the arena?

Go and make a movie.

The Oscar Little Golden Man is waiting for you to move home.

"It's too much." Zhang Hansheng frowned and shook his head.

Why can the Martial Arts Conference last until now, and there are still people watching it?

It's because of its authenticity.

Regardless of whether it is a turtle punch or not.

But at least he is real.

One punch and one kick, it’s all real hits, the kind of real hits that are fist-to-the-steal.

This is what he insisted on.

The audience who stayed here saw this sense of reality.

But today, this sense of reality was broken.

Fake!

Fakes can't be fake anymore.

"I'll tell you, dad, this show is just an entertainment show. A teenage girl slapped someone away with a slap. What do you believe in this?"

The son said with a smile.

The middle-aged man frowned and had nothing to say.

This is not the case normally.

What's wrong today?

Why did it become like this?

The man who was photographed flying was now numb.

He wanted to call someone to help him up, but he couldn't shout out, and his throat seemed to be stuck.

At that moment, he was stunned.

Who is this little girl?

God, you?

Is the power of a slap so strong?

Only then did he realize that he had met a master.

And he is also a master among the masters.

Let them all go, it’s not bragging, but really having the strength.

He finally got up from the ground, half-sitted on the ground, breathing in big mouthfuls.

I saw a group of people looking at me with admiration.

“What is professionalism?”

"What is both virtue and art?"

"That's it!"

"I don't have any cameras for him, and I'm still so serious and so responsible."

The staff looked at him with admiration.

"Bang!"

At this time, Xiao He was also slapped.

This time it's even more exaggerated.

He directly picked him up in the air with a slap, and then he left after a beautiful arc.

However.

This exaggerated scene finally made people react.

This scene seems to be not fake...

No matter how hard they can perform, they will never be able to fly by themselves.

And it still flies upside down.

With this ability, wouldn’t it be nice to open a martial arts school to accept disciples?

Zhang Hansheng stood up from the chair all of a sudden. The staff members also stared at her with their eyes as if they knew Xiao Jing for the first time.

It looks like discovering a new world.

"Stupid boy, have you seen it?" In front of the TV, the middle-aged man pointed to the screen and excitedly said, "Did you see it? Is this fake? Tell me it's fake?"

son:"……"

"It's not a hanger, is it?"

"But I can't tell this."

"Lingshan's disciple..." The son's mind flashed: "Dad, he is a disciple of Lingshan Taoist Temple. Maybe it's true that he has this ability. These liars who swung turtle punches all day long have kicked the iron plate this time."

...

"You guys go together." Xiao Jing said to the people from the two martial arts schools below.

The corners of their mouths twitched.

They are not blind, this little girl has amazing strength in her hands.
To be continued...