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Chapter 69 Are You Fake?

After glanced at the gate of the game hall, Luo Yun withdrew his gaze, put the game coins returned by Pang Fei back into the small basket, and smiled and said to Xia Yue: "Come on, let me see how good you are to play Street Fighter. Who do you choose? Chunli?"

Xia Yue did not place coins and said worriedly: "I see that these four people were so angry when they left, they were afraid they would come back to take revenge. Otherwise, let's go."

Luo Yun didn't expect that Xia Yue was not only quick-thinking, but also had strong observation skills. He gave a thumbs up and praised: "This is worthy of being a top student!" Then he said: "Don't worry, I can teach them a lesson once, and I can teach them twice. No matter how many people they call, it's useless! Don't forget, I'm a master."

Xia Yue recalled Luo Yun's magical skills and couldn't help but stick out her tongue: "Yes, why did I forget this?"

Her worries disappeared, and she calmed down and started a street fighter with Luo Yun.

Not to mention, her skills are really good. Except for losing a few games at the beginning, she was full of fighting against Luo Yun.

After winning another game, Xia Yue cheered, her pretty face flushed because of excitement, and she joked about Luo Yun: "Big Boss, it seems that your skills are not very good."

"My skill is fine, I just blame you for being too powerful." Luo Yun shook his head with a wry smile. He really didn't expect that Xia Yue's talent in the game was so high.

"You are so flattering, I like it." Xia Yue smiled happily, closed her hair and asked, "Do you still want to continue?"

Her bright smile made Luo Yun stunned.

"What are you asking?" Xia Yue said with a hint of shyness on her face, and she said with a angrily voice.

"Sorry, sorry, you smiled so beautifully, which made me fascinated." Luo Yun scratched his head and told the truth.

For girls, there is nothing better to praise than such a big truth. What's more, this is said from the boy who has a good impression of them.

Xia Yue smiled even happier, and glanced at Luo Yun like a charming flower, and said happily, "I'm so slick. Okay, come and play the game."

Luo Yun waved his hand: "You play first. I was abused by you several times. You need to slowly work hard to get back to your state."

"Okay." Xia Yue didn't force it and started playing by herself.

Luo Yun stood up, called out Danshan's Sun-Hurning Boxing from his mind, and started practicing it with a cramming moment.

He only practiced one position, which was also the starting position - leaning over to take the mountain.

He practiced very slowly, and every movement was extremely heavy, as if there was a mountain being carried by him!

This makes his movements seem quite ridiculous to others, and they are even slower and less powerful than the health-preserving Tai Chi practiced by the old men and grandmas in the park.

Only Luo Yun himself knew that every punch he swung and every kick he kicked was full of power!

The qi and blood in his body were also surging wildly in these seemingly slow and powerless movements!

"What are you doing?" Xia Yue turned around and was surprised to see his actions after playing a game.

"Practice boxing." Luo Yun did not hide it from her.

Xia Yue was stunned: "Are you sharpening your guns in the last battle? Is it useful?"

Luo Yun panted and squeezed out a smile: "Of course it's useful. If you don't believe it, please wait and see."

Xia Yue felt curious and started practicing with her. But although she learned the postures as if they were decent, she didn't feel at all. Because of Danshan Rikong boxing, moves are not the key, and the tricks of breathing and exerting force are the key. If you don't understand these two things, it will be useless even if you master the moves proficiently.

This is also the reason why Luo Yun dared to practice Danshan Sun-Hong Kong boxing in public and was not afraid of being secretly learned.

Xia Yue felt bored after practicing for a while. Seeing Luo Yun sweating profusely, she couldn't help but be amazed. She couldn't figure out how these seemingly simple movements made Luo Yun so tired. She got up and went to the front desk to buy two bottles of water. When Luo Yun was resting in the middle, she handed him a bottle.

Luo Yun thanked him, unscrewed the lid and drank.

Xia Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "Luo Yun, when will you take time to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Luo Yun wondered: "I'm not sick, what should I check?"

Xia Yue said seriously: "The movements you just did are obviously very simple, but you are sweating profusely. Are you feeling a little weak? Go to the hospital for examination as soon as possible, and treat as soon as possible."

"Hahaha!" The black cat squatting on the game console burst into laughter.

Luo Yun sprayed all the water he drank in his mouth with a "puff" sound, and coughed repeatedly by being choked. After a while, he recovered and smiled bitterly: "What are you talking about? I am a national defense body, very good!"

Say I am empty? What a joke! If I am empty, there will be few people in this world who are not empty! Believe it or not, with my current body, you can easily fuck you? If you don’t believe it, let me try it!

Of course, he just thought about these words in his mind and didn't dare to drive towards Xia Yue.

The black cat curled his lips and sneered: "Haha, coward!"

Luo Yun ignored it. Although it was only three days later, he was already used to the sarcasm of the black cat...

At this moment, a messy footsteps rang out in the game hall.

Luo Yun turned his head and saw Pang Fei and the other four who had been bombarded by him before, and with more than 20 people, he came back to the game hall in a fierce manner.

After Luo Yun's eyes swept away, Pang Fei and the other two couldn't help but tremble. Li Wenqiang felt that another burst of heartache came from his wrist that had been cast!

They subconsciously wanted to bow their heads and dodge, and suddenly woke up: "There are more than twenty people here. Even if this kid can fight, he is just one person. What's there to be afraid of?"

Thinking of this, their fear was greatly reduced.

Li Wenqiang raised his hand and pointed at Luo Yun, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Long, it's that boy! You must avenge us!"

Called Brother Long, he is a strong man in his early thirties and has a bald head and a burly figure.

Hearing Li Wenqiang's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and frowned and said, "He's the only one?"

Pang Fei hurriedly said, "Brother Long, don't behold he has only one person, but he is very good at fighting and has some kung fu in his hands!"

Brother Long snorted disdainfully: "You four are really getting back and forth, and they are actually bullied by a young boy who is still not dry! Can you fight? Have kung fu? Humph, on this street, Liu Feilong, who opened a Taekwondo hall, also said that he is very good at fighting, or something from Taekwondo, and he brags himself very well. What's the result? The brothers rushed forward and directly discounted his hands and feet!"

"That's all Brother Long's power, and all the brothers are powerful."

Pang Fei nodded and flattered, Li Wenqiang and others also smiled and kept echoing.

Brother Long stepped forward, and the sensible little brother next to him immediately pulled a chair and waited for him to sit down.
Chapter completed!
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