Circle, circle, circle…

Circle, circle, circle…

The chair back is too small and is no longer enough to hold on to.

Mr. Zheng: “…”

Xiaomei: "Don't push me, my legs are weak."

Da Zhuang: "Xiao Mei, he didn't hit you anywhere else, did he?"

Ah Lang: "Okay, it's embarrassing. I miss my mom a little bit."

Xiao Shuai: "The students are quite enthusiastic and are cheering for the director."

Zheng Zhihua, who was feeling very uncomfortable, could not wait for a moment and stood up with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, grass!"

The four martial arts directors immediately stood in awe: "!!!"

Could it be that...

Mr. Zheng, who has not taken action for many years, is ready to take action himself?

The head coach needs to warm up!

Four martial arts directors: As the saying goes, old ginger is still spicy...

"Fuck, I seem to have forgotten to close the window when I went out."

After saying.

He turned and left, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Four martial arts directors: ...eyes.

Mr. Zheng’s life is hard too, he has to leave!

If you don’t leave now, you’ll have to watch your eldest niece being beaten into a mummy!

On the field at this moment.

"Director, come on!"

"Director, come on!"

“…”

The students continued to cheer for their director.

Little did they know.

Their Director Xia has lost feeling in one of his arms.

even so.

But he still attacked fiercely and without fear.

Collapsing fist, chopping fist, drilling fist...

Dragon shape, tiger shape, kite shape...

One move, one posture, one stop, one movement.

Keep your elbows close to your ribs and your hands close to your heart.

Perfectly demonstrated the practical combat ability of an excellent fighter.

pity.

She hit a wall today.

Contract the muscles three inches, steady the legs and sink the fists, Yanglingquan!

Lin Yu made a move, and the copy and paste scene appeared again.

“Boom!”

Xia Xiashan knelt on one knee in front of Lin Yu as if proposing.

"This, this is how they felt just now..."

Xia Xiashan's pupils shrank in panic.

Follow closely.

“Crackle…Crackle…”

Lin Yu snapped his fingers and pretended to put on a ring.

"Sister Xia Xia, are you still going to do it today?"

"What a pity... I won't do it today!"

Speaking of.

Lin Yu pinched the nail of his middle finger with his thumb...

“Ha~”

Infuse it with soul.

then.

Quickly aimed at Xia Xiashan’s forehead which was very close to her!