34D Small Football

The boy walking in the front looked to be about 18 or 19 years old. He was quite handsome, but his expression was a bit cold, giving people a cool feeling, but I didn't know if he was really cool or just pretending to be cool.

Behind this cool guy, there was a man and a woman, both about eighteen or nineteen years old. The boy also looked good, but was a little shorter. He was wearing a suit and was dressed quite formally. The girl was also very beautiful, with a good figure. She wore a cloth skirt of good quality, with her head lowered and her eyes submissive, giving people a very quiet feeling.

"I'm Zhao Qingqing, you are that Jin Minhao, right?" Zhao Qingqing walked over, stared at the boy for a while, then pouted, "He is really handsome, you can tell at a glance that he had plastic surgery!"

There was laughter all around, and the boy's eyes flashed with anger, but he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, I am Jin Minhao. I heard that your so-called Chinese Wushu Association claims to crush Taekwondo, so I came to give it a try. Unfortunately, you are just bragging and are actually vulnerable!"

"Hey, who's bragging?" Zhao Qingqing said with dissatisfaction, "If you don't believe me, I'll beat you up right away!"

"The president is awesome!"

"Well said, President!"

"Kill him!"

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A group of people were making a fuss, and one guy even blurted out, "The president has tiny breasts!"

Zhao Qingqing immediately got angry and kicked the guy away: "Are you looking for death? Are you cursing me for having a flat chest? This president's goal is a super small football!"

"Tsk, for someone like you, a football field is more like that." Wang Xiaoya added.

"You are on the football field!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter if I'm on the football field. I'm still young. You're already 18 years old. You won't grow any more. You'll be on the football field all your life."

"Bullshit, I'm already a bitch!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya angrily, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up!"

"Humph, you better go get beaten first!" Wang Xiaoya pouted and pointed at Jin Minhao, "I'm waiting to beat you up!"

"Just wait for me, little girl. I'm going to beat up that stupid bastard first, and then I'll beat up you, the stupid girl, later!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiaoya angrily, then turned to look at Jin Minhao, "Hey, you little bastard, you dare to come and mess up my place? I'm going to smash your head!"

"Zhao Qingqing, you have a really dirty mouth. I'm going to slap you first!" Jin Minhao's face had already turned blue with anger. It was no wonder. Zhao Qingqing first said that he had plastic surgery and then called him a dead little submissive. It would be strange if he wasn't angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Minhao stepped forward and slapped Zhao Qingqing in the face.

"You stupid Korean, you actually attacked me by surprise!" Zhao Qingqing cursed in dissatisfaction, but even though she cursed, her movements were not slow. She twisted her waist, stepped differently, and immediately dodged.

When Zhao Qingqing made this move, Xia Tian discovered that this girl had also learned the Piaomiao Step, and had learned it quite well. Although she was not proficient in it, she would definitely have no problem dealing with ordinary opponents.

Unfortunately, this Jin Minhao is obviously not an ordinary opponent. His attack speed is very fast and his moves are quite strange, different from the ordinary methods. He is indeed a master. Of course, from Xia Tian's perspective, this guy is naturally nothing.

Jin Minhao and Zhao Qingqing fought back and forth, but it was unclear who would win. Zhao Qingqing learned a lot of moves, but they were a bit messy and disorganized. This should be because she didn't have a good master. Also, because of this, the power of her moves was greatly reduced. In terms of moves alone, she was not as good as Jin Minhao. But thanks to her Piaomiao Step, she could remain undefeated for the time being.

"Hey, that guy, why are you so weak? Beat her up, beat her up!" Wang Xiaoya was a little dissatisfied and yelled. After yelling for a while, she found that Jin Minhao still couldn't beat Zhao Qingqing, and she immediately got angry. "What? You are so handsome for nothing, but you are not powerful at all. Zhao Qingqing, that liar, was right. You must have had plastic surgery to look so handsome!"

Jin Minhao, who was fighting with Zhao Qingqing, was almost angry to the point of vomiting blood. The people watching the excitement on the side couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaoya a few more times. Who is this little beauty helping?

"Come on, President!"

"Kill that fag!"

"Kill him..."

Dozens of people from the so-called Chinese Wushu Association were cheering for Zhao Qingqing together, which was a huge event. It has to be said that Zhao Qingqing is actually quite popular now.

Xia Tian suddenly turned around and looked at the girl who came with Jin Minhao, looking a little puzzled: "Hey, why are you staring at me?"

"Ah?" The girl was stunned, then blushed and quickly denied, "I, I didn't..."

"Hey, I don't care whether you admit it or not, but I tell you, although I am handsome, I am not interested in you. You are not pretty enough, so I will not like you." Xia Tian said a little unhappy: "Stop staring at me, I don't like others staring at me, especially ugly women!"

"I'm sorry, I, I just seem to have seen you online..." The girl looked a little embarrassed, "Excuse me, are you An Keke's boyfriend?"

"I'm Coco's husband." Xia Tian replied.

"So your name is Xia Tian, ​​right?" the girl asked again.

"Nonsense, of course Brother Xia Tian is called Xia Tian. Who are you? Why do you have so many questions? It's almost like a hundred thousand whys!" Wang Xiaoya was a little unhappy. Is this guy interested in Brother Xia Tian?

"I'm sorry, my name is Masako Kimura." The girl answered in a soft voice, looking a little uneasy.

"What a strange name! Are you Japanese?" Wang Xiaoya couldn't help but ask. It is true that most people with four-character names are Japanese, so it is normal for Wang Xiaoya to ask.

"Yes, I'm from Tokyo." Kimura Masako replied softly: "We are international students at Jianghai University, and Jin Minhao is our friend."

"Your friend is really useless. He can't even beat a girl!" Wang Xiaoya pouted, then looked at the boy next to Kimura Masako, "Hey, isn't he Japanese too?"

"Well, he is Yamashita Koichi, and he is also from Tokyo," replied Masako Kimura.

"Ah..." A cry of surprise suddenly rang out, drawing Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya's attention back to the two people fighting. They turned around and saw Zhao Qingqing performing an aerial acrobatic show, turning into a beautiful parabola and flying into the crowd of onlookers.

For fear of being hit, everyone moved away, immediately leaving a large open space, and poor Zhao Qingqing fell to the ground with a loud bang.