Mu Qingyun showed off all the beautiful moves she knew in a hurry, and did not forget to guide Yun Duoer.
Behind the curtain, Si Le and the others gathered around to watch the fun. Si Yan smiled so much that his eight white teeth were exposed: "I wonder if Girl Yun is confused right now?"
Mu Qingyun clearly wanted not only to be beautiful this time, but also to see Yun Duoer's most beautiful and elegant moves.
"This little junior sister of yours has made great progress. It's not just that she's talented. I think she's struggling. If I meet her in the realm of truth-seeking, she might be ruined if I'm not careful."
Obviously, the last time these two girls fought against each other in the Anbang Dingguo Tournament, she beat Yun Duo'er, and she still had a sense of sluggishness that was not easy to stop.
Su Hang said coldly: "Mu Luosheng."
Yes, Mu Luosheng is the state of seeking truth.
He is already a person who can reach the realm of truth-seeking.
Si Yan sighed: "Jealous!"
Mu Qingyun and Yun Duoer counted the time and fought for seven or eight minutes. They suddenly stopped and saluted with clasped fists.
In an instant, the eyes of all the players present were astonishingly bright.
Sun Yuzhi: "..."
After a long while, Mr. Sun squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "It's just embroidery on the legs, what the hell!"
Zhang Xiuxiu: "..."
Could it be that what your stepmother taught you really wasn’t the farming technique?
Did her cheap sister learn real kung fu back then?
Zhang Xiuxiu suddenly thought about it - in the first few years after her marriage, Yue Ling was not without nostalgia for her former life of singing.
After having Zhang Qingqing, she often taught her how to sing and practice kung fu.
It was only later that her father disliked her dancing with swords, so she practiced kungfu less and less. Gradually, her family forgot that she was once a brilliant opera master.
Speaking of which, I haven't heard her sing seriously for several years. She only occasionally sang minor tunes, which made me feel heartbroken.
Zhang Xiuxiu has always felt that apart from her, there is no smart person in the family. Her father is a piece of dead wood, her stepmother is a fool, and Zhang Qingqing is even more confused.
The two girls in the first room have great ambitions and little talent, but they have a lot of petty thoughts, but they are not lucky enough to be in trouble. Sooner or later they will cause trouble.
Now it seems that Yue Ling and Zhang Qingqing are indeed a bit stupid.
How could Zhang Qingqing live such a good life with such good skills and skills?
Mu Qingyun naturally did not see Zhang Xiuxiu and Sun Yuzhi.
These two are not gold. In a large stadium filled with more than a thousand people, they have no sense of presence.
After she and Yun Duoer finished their performance, they were asked to sit down and became the "mascot."
The two mascots each held a cup of tea in their hands, drinking tea and talking at the same time.
If it were a modern day, Mu Qingyun's current carefree appearance would probably be enough to become a hot topic at future performances.
The scene of the current martial arts competition is somewhat reminiscent of the scenes of later generations of programs.
The representative figures among the twelve contestants are handsome men and women, all with slender limbs and well-proportioned figures.
All the contestants were carefully prepared for their attire. Although they were all simple tops and trousers, the cuts were appropriate and the styles were excellent, which perfectly highlighted their tempered figures.
Yun Duo'er glanced at it and whispered, "Why haven't you seen Afan from Yanzimen? I heard from his sister that he signed up to play."
Mu Qingyun blinked and said seriously: "I heard that I'm sick and have hemorrhoids."
"puff!"
Sitting next to him, Shi Bi, who was in charge of recording the scene, burst into laughter.
Yun Duoer: "Huh? Is it serious? Should we go see him?"
Mu Qingyun smiled: "It's best not to."
Afan from Yanzimen and two junior brothers from Huijianmen all participated in this martial arts competition.
But as soon as I joined, I read the program schedule, read the must-read manuscript given by the emcee, and glanced at the "contestant representatives" who had already been selected.
"..."
Before they even took the field, they were already so embarrassed that they didn't know where to place their hands and feet.
For a while, I even thought about quitting the competition.
But when the elders in the family heard this, they stared, and the children were so frightened that they shut up.
This is not to say that you cannot withdraw from the competition. In the Anbang Dingguo Competition, there were also people who strategically gave up and quit the competition, but that was for the sake of the greater good.
What do they think?
Afraid of embarrassment?
Who dares to say this reason would be weird if they don’t get beaten up!
These few thought about it and decided that they still had to go to the competition, but if they were asked to recite those lines in front of an audience of more than a thousand people and also... perform juggling, they would definitely not agree to it.
Leaving such a dark history behind will make people laugh to death in the future?
Everyone immediately found excuses to refuse.
Ah Fan from Yanzimen has a stupid mouth. When asked, his face became very nervous. When he was bald and coughing, he said that he had hemorrhoids and was not qualified for the job.
The staff of the martial arts competition was punished on the spot until they didn't even know what to say.
At this moment, twelve young boys began to perform "juggling" on the stage.
The boys were all shirtless, and one by one they began to perform performances such as breaking a vat with their chests, beating drums and throwing vats, stacking vats high, flying up and down, throwing and catching each other, etc.
The show looked quite exciting and exciting, and the packed audience applauded and exclaimed - "Great Kung Fu!"
Yun Duoer stared carefully and nodded: "Good Kungfu, Good Kung Fu.".br>
Turning around, she couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Sister Qingqing, is this the Tang family's Fish-Dragon Baixi? I heard that the ancestor of the Tang family was a martial arts artist and was proficient in all kinds of tricks. He personally created the Fish-Dragon Baixi. , it really has the shadow of Baixi."
"Are these people on the stage performing "phantoms" in the play of fish and dragon? "
"It's amazing. I can't see what their martial arts foundation is. At first glance, I thought they were just newcomers who only knew some rudimentary martial arts and haven't yet begun to develop internal strength!"
Mu Qingyun: "... Duo'er never thought that they just haven't started yet? After all, the age limit for martial arts competition contestants is eighteen years old, so they are still very young. It is normal for them to just start practicing martial arts."
Yun Duoer smiled so hard that her eyes curled up: "Sister Qingqing is really good at joking, is she still young at eighteen?"
"My sister reached the ninth level at the age of thirteen, and my senior brother has already entered the ranks at the age of eighteen!"
"I'm a bit stupid. I just reached the ninth level when I was fourteen."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
Before she said anything, the master of ceremonies over there had eyes full of resentment.
Humph, it’s amazing to have inheritance and origin?
Hey, they really do it much more smoothly than ordinary warriors.
Ordinary warriors who can survive to level five or above by the age of eighteen are considered little geniuses.
However, most of the disciples of these sects with inheritance can easily reach the fifth or sixth level at the age of eighteen, and some of them are even near the level of genius.
Mu Qingyun chuckled. In fact, the current environment was already very friendly to warriors.
Once children from ordinary families really decide to practice martial arts, they can always find a way.
One of the most important responsibilities of officially run martial arts gyms like their Yuncheng Martial Arts Gym is to discover good talents.
The best way most martial artists from ordinary families can find is to be accepted by a martial arts school. Not only do they not have to pay tuition, they can also receive subsidies and their future is planned.
Of course, the resources of martial arts schools are also limited, and those who are not truly talented cannot reach this road to heaven.
Yun Duoer tried her best to watch the performance carefully for a while, but she couldn't stand it any longer, and sighed: "It's like my senior brother said, I'm still very inexperienced, so I really can't tell anything."
Mu Qingyun smiled: "I don't understand either. Come on, let's chat. It's almost the reincarnation match. Do you have any interesting news to share?"
Yun Duoer's attention immediately shifted to Mu Qingyun, and she successfully led her into gossiping together.
