"If you don't tell lies in front of real people, Meng Anqing, it's boring for you to do this."
He Qingyun took several deep breaths before calming down the impulse in her heart.
"Teacher He, if you keep holding me back and don't let me go back, I will miss lunch."
An Qing, who is also a first-class Tai Chi master, glanced sideways at He Qingyun and said.
"After lunch, you and I go to the activity room of the Sanda club to compete.
As long as you beat me, I will never come to you again."
He Qingyun looked at An Qing's dragging appearance and felt aggrieved.
He wanted to decide to use force to conquer, because as long as he defeated Anqing, he would have plenty of time to pursue other questions.
He Qingyun, who was quite confident in himself, never thought that he would lose.
He was full of confidence.
"Then it's agreed, if you lose, you can't bother me anymore."
An Qing glanced at He Qingyun and asked seriously with raised eyebrows.
"Definitely, the martial arts practitioners in our hidden family are very committed, and a promise worth a thousand gold is not too much," He Qingyun assured, patting his chest.
In fact, He Qingyun has such great confidence because he has asked the elders in his family and received repeated confirmations.
He feels that An Qing's previous performance should be due to some external force, or a hidden weapon.
Otherwise, given the other party's age, It is impossible to have such cultivation.
"But we agreed that during the competition, concealed weapons cannot be used."
He Qingyun thought for a while and added, fearing that he would suffer a loss in this regard.
An Qing smiled coldly and said nothing, because in the afternoon there was a test, He Qingyun had arranged a very sumptuous lunch, and An Qing was not polite, and the meal was so enjoyable.
"Really, looking at your gentle and quiet appearance, I didn't expect that you would be more aggressive in eating than a man like me.
No wonder your roommate would say that you are a man wearing a woman's skin.
Jiang Wenhua's opinion is that the school He should be expelled from school, but to be honest, it doesn't matter whether the school expels him from school or not, because now he is paralyzed in the hospital and can no longer go to school."
He Qingyun said while secretly observing An Qing. expression.
An Qing had done many tasks, and he had no sympathy at all for Jiang Wenhua, a person who seemed to be a stinker.
He only smiled coldly and said: "He must have received his retribution."
"Women are so much crueler than men."
He Qingyun shook his head and sighed again.
An Qing glanced at him and said nothing.
At this time, He Qingyun didn't understand the profound meaning of An Qing's glance, but soon he wanted to swallow these words back in the activity room of the Sanda Club.
"Remember your promise" An Qing emphasized again before the fight started.
"Don't worry, even if I want to regret it, my family will not allow me to do such a shameful thing."
He Qingyun looked at An Qing eagerly, nodded and promised again.
An Qing nodded, silently circulated the spiritual power in his body to all parts of his body, and then made a gesture of invitation.
"Then I'm not polite."
When He Qingyun saw that An Qing didn't make a move first, he was not polite and took the initiative to slap him over, using real foreign skills.
His wife's kung fu was so strong that few women could compete with him.
An Qing knew that He Qingyun was trying to force him to retreat.
Unfortunately, An Qing was not the woman in He Qingyun's mind.
She crossed her hands in a blocking motion, then twisted her elbow and pressed down directly on He Qingyun's shoulder.
He Qingyun thought that the woman's strength was limited, so he did not deliberately hide.
Instead, he stretched out his hand and turned his palm into a fist, attacking An Qing's stomach.
An Qing sneered, and with a sudden move on his stomach, he released his spiritual power and directly used a Although the cotton belly looks extremely soft, it actually has the soft power to crush the opponent's elbow. tgt ttrgt: