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Chapter 270 Martial Arts Conference 3

"Sister, I'm just an ordinary person. I haven't practiced. I'm just here to watch the fun. But since I took the money from someone, I have to do something. I'm sorry." The man was polite and walked over.

Wu Qianqian was not far away and apologized to Wu Qianqian again.

"Haha, big brother, just don't worry, I will strike more gently later and I will definitely not get you hurt." Wu Qianqian said with a smile.

The man smiled nonchalantly, raised his leg and kicked him casually.

This kind of kicking method was fine for beating a child, but Wu Qianqian just took a step back, dodged over, turned around beautifully, pushed his back with her palm, and the man's body rushed to the side uncontrollably.

As soon as his body stood still, before he could turn around, he was pushed from behind again. He rushed forward again and reached the edge of the ring. He lost his balance while dancing with his arms and fell helplessly from the stage.

Come down.

"Hahaha....."

The audience immediately burst into laughter. The man patted himself and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that he came down without even touching his clothes.

Those participating contestants even laughed unscrupulously: "Please, even if you are asking for help, you should find someone more professional. This is too fake."

Wu Qianqian curled her lips, pointed at the person who spoke and said, "If you're not convinced, come up and try."

"I said, I don't hit women."

Because of this man's words, no one could break the embarrassment. As a man, no one wants to be accused of beating a woman. Moreover, their hands and feet are heavy. There are so many policemen at the scene. This is not a formal competition after all.

If you hurt someone, you might even be sued.

Wu Qianqian looked at the people who had just stepped off the stage and were already happily leaving with their money. She suddenly noticed in her heart and said to the man who was shouting the loudest in the audience: "Okay, since you don't want to hit me, you see

How about this, just come up, and as long as you can last on stage for thirty seconds, even if you win, the 100 million in cash will be yours."

"Thirty seconds? You have such a strong tone, but it's a pity that what you said doesn't count," the man said.

At this time, Qin Fen took the host's microphone and said: "It doesn't matter what she said. I am the chairman of Longguo District of Marvel Group. According to what she said, as long as you can last on stage for thirty seconds, the 100 million will be returned to you."

you."

The man's eyes lit up, as long as he got 100 million in cash, it would be worth the scolding.

"Okay!" With that said, the man quickly ran onto the ring.

"Beauty, come on, I want to see how you can't hold me for thirty seconds." The man said arrogantly.

Having said that, he still put on a defensive posture, after all, it was 100 million in cash.

Wu Qianqian smiled sweetly and did not say anything or move.

"Twenty, nineteen..." The enthusiastic audience in the audience did not mind the excitement and started counting down in unison.

Twenty seconds had passed, and Wu Qianqian said to the man, "Be careful."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body was slightly bent, her arms were stretched out, and her fingertips seemed to be holding something. Then her body suddenly rotated, and her arms were thrown in the direction of the man.

What is this? You must know that the distance between the two is nearly five meters, so they can't hit them no matter what.

But before everyone in the audience burst into laughter, the body of the man on the stage suddenly began to tremble violently. With five seconds left, everyone only saw the woman on the stage suddenly move, and she rushed in front of the man with a leap.

As soon as he stepped on the ball, his body suddenly jumped high into the air, making a beautiful sweep, and the target was exactly the man's head.

"Boom!" The man was undoubtedly swept off the stage by Wu Qianqian, while the audience's countdown stopped at two.

After the man landed, his expression was extremely frightened. Just now, he only felt a stinging pain in his chest and neck, and then his body began to twitch uncontrollably. He stared at the sweeping sweep of the woman opposite him with wide eyes, but

There is no way to resist it.

There was a sudden silence in the audience. No one saw clearly what happened. The man was swept off the stage and passed away with 100 million in cash.

A few seconds later, countless "Crack..." sounds were heard, and all the online media began to take pictures frantically. Some were taking pictures of Wu Qianqian's figure, while others were taking pictures of the man still twitching in the audience.

The anchors also widened their eyes and screamed in extremely surprised voices: "Did you see it? Did everyone see it? What happened just now? A girl who looked less than a hundred pounds kicked one

A strong man weighing over 90 kilograms was kicked away, oh my God, this is crazy."

At this time, Wu Qianqian stepped off the stage and came to the man's side. In the man's frightened eyes, she pulled out two steel needles more than ten centimeters long from his neck and chest.

As soon as the steel needle was removed, the man immediately regained his ability to move. When he looked at Wu Qianqian, his eyes were full of fear and he whispered: "What is this? A hidden weapon? How is this possible!"

Wu Qianqian smiled and said, "Just because I haven't seen it before, it doesn't mean I don't have it. You should understand this, right?"

Wu Qianqian ignored this person and walked onto the stage. The host had already walked up and handed the microphone to Wu Qianqian.

"I believe that now everyone will believe that traditional martial arts also have practical capabilities. The scope of traditional martial arts is very broad. What we usually see is only superficial knowledge, but it is only exaggerated by some people for their own benefit," Wu Qianqian said.

Wan smiled, made a jumping movement, and said: "Everyone has seen that I am just an ordinary person. Things like Qinggong are also exaggerated in martial arts novels."

"The real traditional martial arts was invented for fighting or fighting. It is the essence summed up by our ancestors. However, it requires long-term hard practice to be effective, and it cannot be practiced in three to five years.

It’s done.”

At this time, someone in the audience asked: "Then why have you never seen it before?"

"Haha, we are also citizens and we need to abide by the law. Most of what we do is just inheritance, not fighting. As for why we want to make it public now, it is because we found that our people lack self-confidence and national pride.

, so we have to show up.”

"I want to tell all the people of the Dragon Kingdom that our own things are very powerful and we don't need to envy foreign things. Our country is also very powerful, and we don't need other countries to tell us what to do."

Wu Qianqian's words were full of agitation, and the crowd in the audience was excited. Some people took the opportunity to shout "Long live the Dragon Kingdom".

Everyone immediately shouted in unison.

As the host took over the microphone, he signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Is there anyone else willing to challenge this girl?"

"I'll come." Some people still didn't believe it.

"Hmph!" After the man came on stage, he snorted coldly, pointed disdainfully at the man who was kicked off the stage by Wu Qianqian, and scolded: "How much money have you received to even do such a thing?"

The man in the audience didn't comment and walked straight to his seat.

Wu Qianqian said to the person on the stage: "You don't believe it?"

"I'm a boxer. I only believe in my fists, and...I never do fake punches!" Before he finished speaking, the man rushed towards Wu Qianqian, intending to take the initiative to attack.

With a smile on her face, Wu Qianqian connected her feet like a fallen leaf, dodging and retreating. Although the man's fist was strong, it could not hit the opponent at all, which showed that Wu Qianqian's speed was very astonishing.

"Be careful." Wu Qianqian did not forget to remind the other party.

Bang! Wu Qianqian suddenly took action and patted the man's arm. The man's arm that was patted immediately became numb. He immediately stopped and looked at his arm.

I saw a steel needle inserted five centimeters away from my elbow, causing my arm to feel numb and unable to exert any strength at all.

"Do we still want to fight?" Wu Qianqian asked.

The man pulled out the steel needle, snorted coldly, and rushed over again.

"It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved." Wu Qianqian shook her head, waved her arms repeatedly, and four steel needles instantly hit the man's legs and shoulders.

"You...what did you do!" The man was shocked.

"I just sealed your meridians. The hidden weapon didn't just stab you. Just like now, do you still have any ability to resist?" Wu Qianqian stepped forward and said.

"This... this is simply incredible."

Wu Qianqian took off the steel needle, and the man immediately bowed to Wu Qianqian obediently and ran off the stage.
Chapter completed!
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