Bajiquan, tiger hug!

"call!"

In an instant, a fishy storm happened!

When tigers hunt, they often pounce, hug, and bite.

First, throw the prey down, then hold the prey's body, and finally bit off the prey's neck. The process seems simple, but it is a unique skill that the tiger has honed through countless battles, and few prey can escape.

Lin Chong's tiger hug was deeply rooted in the essence of tiger hunting. It was not only as fast as lightning, but also extremely fierce!

His body was still standing still, and the strong airflow brought by his arms blew Chen Qing's training uniforms, and his dark ears were flying backwards!

"not good!"

Faced with Lin Chong's fierce and fierce counterattack, Chen Qing's hair stood up all over his body, and the sense of crisis in his heart instantly rose to the peak.

In her perception, Lin Chong seemed to have become a real colorful tiger, and she was the prey stared at by the tiger. If she continued to rush forward, it would be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, leaving no return.

When there was no end, Chen Qing gritted his silver teeth suddenly, and a resolute look flashed in his eyes. The forward rushing did not slow down, but instead accelerated several points, like a shell that was out of the barrel, directly crashed into Lin Chong's arms!

Bajiquan killer move, Tieshan Kuai!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Chen Qing's shoulder hit Lin Chong's chest.

In this collision, Chen Qing used all the remaining power in his body, but he still could not shake Lin Chong's body at all.

The feeling was like hitting a mountain. The rebound force made half of her body numb, and her movements became slow for a moment.

Of course, Lin Chong would not miss this opportunity. He put his arms together and hugged Chen Qing firmly!

"You lost."

He looked at Chen Qing's pretty face, which was close to him and spoke calmly.

"No!"

Chen Qing's rosy cherry lips pursed out a stubborn arc, and instantly became soft as cotton, slipping like a beautiful snake without restraint, becoming violent, trying to break free from Lin Zhong's control.

However, Lin Chong's arms were like casting steel and iron. No matter how hard she struggled, they remained motionless, and kept tightening, making her body unable to move.

A flash of blush appeared quietly on Chen Qingxue's pretty white face.

The practice uniform was thin, and Chen Qing didn't wear anything under him. At this time, he was close to Lin Chong. The masculine aura that emanated from Lin Chong made her face red and her heart beat like a drum.

Lin Chong realized something was wrong, let go of his arms, put down Chen Qing's body, and took two steps back quietly: "That's all for today."

"Master, I can continue, you don't need to show mercy." Chen Qing was still stubborn and acted as an offensive posture, "And, I haven't lost yet!"

"If I hadn't shown mercy, you would have been killed by me." Lin Chong was speechless and glared at her, "You should be relaxed and relaxed in practice. Too much is as bad as too much. Do you still need me to teach you?"

"Okay, that's all that's all that's right here. Who told you to be the master?" Chen Qing curled his lips. Although he disagreed with Lin Chong's words, he still obediently lowered his hands.

As the tense nerves gradually relaxed, a strong sense of fatigue suddenly poured into Chen Qing's mind. At the same time, her body was also sore, making her not even want to move her fingers.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat on the floor of the martial arts hall. The collar of the practice uniform spread out, and the two were vaguely visible without any restraint.

"Master, please give me a massage?" She raised her head and looked at Lin Chong and said pitifully, "You are not sympathetic at all, my body is almost ruined by you."

"Don't let people misunderstand this, what do you mean by being tortured by me?" Lin Chong sat cross-legged opposite Chen Qing, straightened his spine, calm and composed, "Can you continue?"

"It was." Chen Qing crawled in front of Lin Chong like a cat, lay down on his pillow, "Although I can continue, it doesn't mean I'm not tired."

She rolled up her sleeves, exposed her white arms, pointed to a large bruise on it and said, "Master, look, this is what you beaten out, and here, here and here..."

She pointed to several places in a row.

As Chen Qing said, Lin Chong did not have any sympathy when he was discussing with her.

Because Lin Chong wanted Chen Qing to understand that fighting is not a joke, but a major event that is at stake. If there is a little mistake, it will end up losing and dying.

"Okay." Lin Chong interrupted Chen Qing's complaint, "You go and take a shower first, wash it before coming over."

Chen Qing was excited and knew that Lin Chong had agreed to his request.

"I know, I'll go now."

She quickly got up from the ground, waved to Lin Chong, and then walked towards the bathroom with a brisk step.

Lin Chong looked at Chen Qing's pretty back, slowly closed his eyes, abandoned the strange thoughts that suddenly appeared in his mind, and became calm.

the next day.

Southwest Provincial Government, Hai'an City, Xihai Site Headquarters.

This is an antique courtyard with a vast area of ​​at least hundreds of square meters. It has rockery, pavilions, pavilions, and waterfronts. There are young students wearing uniform practice clothes standing with their hands behind their backs in every corner.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is an antique wooden building, about five or six stories high, carved railings and painted buildings, green tiles and flying eaves, and the shape is simple and heavy, which shows a long history at first glance.

However, the interior furnishings of this building are extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with black jade tiles, which can be seen by others. Two rows of Taishi chairs made of golden nanmu are neatly arranged.

In addition, directly above the living room, a huge gold-inlaid plaque was hung with four large dark gold characters written on it: "The fist moves southwest".

These four characters are made of iron and silver hooks, which are vigorous and powerful, exuding an unparalleled domineering spirit.

Under the plaque, there were two Taishi Chairs. On one of them, Di Yuncheng sat with his eyes closed and his fingers gently tapped the table, giving him a sense of being unhurried and powerful.

Under Di Yun City, seven or eight people sat in two rows, including old and young, male and female, but without exception, they all looked good and looked powerful.

"Everyone, what do you think of the invitations sent by the Chen Martial Arts Hall?" Di Yuncheng stopped knocking, slowly opened his eyes, and asked slowly.

"Of course I don't care!"

A man with a red face on the left, with a tiger-back and a bear-back sneered: "What is our Xihai School? It's just a Class B martial arts school. What qualifications do you have to invite us to attend the Laushizi apprenticeship banquet?"

"No, the Chen family martial arts hall is naturally insignificant, but the man named Lin Chong cannot take it lightly, otherwise the sect leader would not call everyone to discuss matters."
Chapter completed!