“Russ can be taught.”
Old Tan stroked his long beard and nodded lightly.
Hearing this, Fang Qiu became even more angry.
Tan Xing is qualified to say this sentence?
“Only you, want to teach me? You are not qualified!”
“Snapped!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning slapped Fang Qiu’s face with a slap.
“Don’t respect the elders, you should fight!”
“you……”
“Snapped!”
It was another slap, Jiang Ning was not at all polite, holding Fang Qiu with one hand, and slapped a few times with the other.
“Budo can’t teach you, martial virtues can!”
“Snapped!”
This last slap directly knocked Fang Qiu away.
Fang Qiu rolled on the ground twice, and immediately stood up, his expression ugly.
With so many people around, Jiang Ning… actually humiliated herself so much!
He was even more amazed. Jiang Ning was obviously not a few years older than himself, how could he be so powerful, just controlling a page of Ji Dao boxing, it was impossible.
“Who are you?”
Fang Qiu looked at Jiang Ning vigilantly, and suddenly felt that he must have been deceived by the bastard Yantang.
As far as Jiang Ning showed now, how could it be like stealing Ji Dao fist scores, he had such strength.
“You come to kick the gym and ask who am I?”
Jiang Ning said lightly, “Since I don’t even know about it, I advise you to leave.”
“go away?”
Fang Qiu’s face sank, “Even if you want to leave, you have to hand in the boxing sheet first!”
He pointed to Jiang Ning and roared, “Bring things that don’t belong to you!”
Jiang Ning smiled.
He took a boxing sheet from his pocket and shook his hand.
“You said this?”
Fang Qiu’s eyes suddenly changed when he saw it.
Jiang Ning really has a boxing score!
“Still this?”
However, before Fang Qiu could speak, Jiang Ning took out another one.
Fang Qiu was stunned immediately.
Does Jiangning have two pages of boxing scores?
how can that be!
Ji Dao Boxing Book, either by someone who is predestined, or you can’t see it if you want to, how could Jiang Ning have two.
Didn’t Yantang say that even this one was stolen from Fang’s house by Jiang Ning using despicable means?
“Or, this one?”
When Jiang Ning took out the third boxing sheet, Fang Qiu’s breathing became quicker.
Three!
Even the Fang family has never had three shots. How could Jiangning…
“Is this thing so important?”
After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he kneaded the fist sheet directly into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket at will. “However, even if it is waste paper, it is my waste paper. If you want it, I’m afraid I can only grab it. Up.”
“you……”
Fang Qiu became angry from embarrassment.
He hasn’t been humiliated like this yet!
He is really going crazy!
“Huh–”
A burst of blood surged in his mind, and Fang Qiu rushed over again. This time, he did not use boxing, but palm!
Jiang Ning has a three-page boxing manual. Even if his comprehension ability is not strong, he definitely has some strength in the boxing technique. Use palm technique! Break his fist!
“Snapped!”
Fang Qiu slapped Jiang Ning’s face fiercely, but as soon as he got close, he felt a violent wind raging against his face!
Jiang Ning also raised his palm and patted it fiercely. Fang Qiu couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes because of the strong wind.
He didn’t react until the moment he squinted his eyes, how dare he close his eyes!
“Snapped!”
Another slap!
This slap slapped Fang Qiu away again.
“Ahhhhh! I did it with you!”
Fang Qiu is just like crazy, his boxing is not good, his palm is not good?
Jiang Ning is not only powerful in his boxing skills, but also in how his palm skills are possible.
He roared, his long legs were like a whip, and he kicked it fiercely, just like he kicked the drum that day, and wanted to kick Jiang Ning’s head.
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