The wretched heir of the main god

Not long ago in Shi Binglan's home, during the contest with her, the woman did not try her best from beginning to end, and she was still trying to let her go.

Chu Qian suddenly felt that she was greatly humiliated.

"Is the gap between me and her so big?"

The more she thought about it, the more angry she got, and the more and more anxious her shots became, but there were more and more flaws.

Wang Hao saw this, if he wanted, he could even knock down Chu Qian at any time.But he just didn't make a move deliberately, instead he deliberately defended perfectly in place, preventing Chu Qian from becoming more and more impetuous.

In the meantime, he launched the mouth escape technique.

"Your heart is upset!"

"Don't worry about it!"

Chu Qian, who was in a state of confusion, took two steps back abruptly after failing a series of attacks, stomping on the fence behind her, using her elasticity to bounce herself high.

"What a mess!"

This action can only be a good-looking action in the movie, and launching such an attack without knocking the opponent on the ground is completely suicidal.Because the time that the projectile takes off into the air is too long, and people have nowhere to take advantage in the air and cannot change direction, the opponent can avoid this trick and easily counterattack and severely damage the opponent as long as the opponent dodges lightly.

But Chu Qian made such an extremely amateurish action, entirely because she bet that the opponent would only defend but not attack.

"As long as I can force you to move, I will win!"

This twenty-five-year-old big-chested elder sister has been stunned by Wang Hao's teasing.

She leaped high, her beautiful long legs raised high in the air, making a super big splitting motion like swinging an axe, and slammed into Wang Hao's shoulder.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth raised a smirk at this moment, and he had an idea in his heart.

He left the ground with his right foot and his left foot was still on the spot. Using it as a fulcrum, he turned his body half a circle, avoiding Chu Qian's heavy leg dangerously and dangerously, and then smashed his right leg into the air, and his body fell Lost control, almost falling down, stretched out her right hand and grabbed her flexible waist, took her into her arms tightly and hugged her to death, and then took her to the ring for two rounds , To remove the forward force.

Ding, success of teasing sister!

On the ring, Wang Hao put Chu Qian firmly in his arms. His shirtless upper body was standing on the stage with Chu Qian, who was wearing only a tights, and the two bodies were close to each other.

Chu Qian, who had attacked fiercely before, panted quickly, feeling the heat that was constantly permeating the skin of the boy, only felt that his ears were warm, his limbs were soft, and the strength of her body couldn't be used at that time. He can be so unreasonably hugged in his arms.

"You are irritable, you make too much action, it is easy to get hurt."

Wang Hao put his mouth to her ear and spoke in a low voice. The heat continued to blow into her earholes, making her ears redder.

Then Wang Hao took the initiative to let go of her, took the initiative to step back half a step, and put on the appearance of a martial arts master teaching the younger generation:

"You have a good foundation, although it is a little late now, but if you are willing to learn from me, there is still room for improvement."

"what!"

In the previous battle, Chu Qian fully understood that she had fallen to one side and suffered a terrible defeat, but she did not expect such a result to come.

"Will you learn art from me?"

Wang Hao reached out to her again.

Chu Qian thought for a while. The purpose of her coming this time was not for this kind of thing at all, but this kind of result seems to be good.

How did she know that the Wang Ritian in front of him had lit up a lot of medals in his life, but some special medals were not lit up, such as the medals for female apprentices...

Chapter 13: Chu Qian's Anger

On the ring, Chu Qian calmed down and began to accept Wang Hao's martial arts guidance.

This is the feedback she got after she was accidentally "apprented" yesterday.

Chu Qian's age was four years older than Wang Hao's Fang Qiang. At first she was a little hesitant, but Wang Hao read a paragraph before her.

"The teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, and the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher."

Chu Qian thought for a while and agreed, and the result was better than she thought.

Chu Qian had already seen that the boy named Fang Qiang in front of him had an unlimited future.Whether it is developing into the entertainment circle or marching into the fighting world, it is all bright.

She came to find Wang Hao this time. Apart from impulse, she also wanted to take a gamble.

When Wang Hao was hugged in her arms during the previous fight, Chu Qian was surprised to find that she actually did not feel any disgust physically...

Chu Qian, who had always had a headache about the "weird problems" on her body, was so moved that she almost cried.

She finally found a man who wouldn't let her naturally dislike it.

This man, so powerful, handsome, rich and talented... is the dream lover of all women.

Chu Qian is also an extremely confident and arrogant woman to herself. If it weren't for Shi Binglan's suppression, she would have been more confident. Shi Binglan was the only one who could consciously "bow her head".But now when facing Wang Hao, Chu Qian suddenly felt a little inferiority.

The reason for her low self-esteem is that she is four years older than him.

"I'm a king who is not born..."

Four years old is not old, but for women, it is very big.Chu Qian knew that there was a glamorous foreign girl girlfriend named Ivanka beside her...

"However, it is very good to be his apprentice. The teacher-student relationship is always intriguing. Men like these tricks."

Fighting the Four Beauty, Chu Qian's EQ was actually the highest. She quickly figured out this and caught Wang Hao's itchy spot.

The next day, Wang Hao began to guide Chu Qian's new fighting skills on the ring.

Out of a very complicated mentality, when Chu Qian came to the stage, she first dressed up in the mirror, deliberately not wearing BRA, just used nipple sticks to close her nipple~head.

She and him met again on stage.

Every move and every style of Wang Hao looked mediocre, but it was strange that he always made her cope very awkwardly, because every time he shot, he directly attacked the most difficult part of her body.

This kind of feeling is exactly the same as before when I played against Shi Binglan.

How did Chu Qian know that the opponent in front of him is only limited by the laws and physical body of this world, otherwise, the opponent is an eleventh-order quasi-five-dimensional life.Although there are only a few soul fragments and fragments of laws as the core in the current body, it is like matter coming out of a black hole. Even a little bit larger than the tip of a needle is enough to overwhelm her as a mortal.

Yes, it is a mortal.

If she hadn't lost the fragments of the book of the main god and the soul fragments of the heroine in her body, Chu Qian would have been at least the same level as Wang Hao, but she had lost it.

Although she used to rely on this fragment to obtain perfect physical fitness, and after losing, relying on her legacy to live well now, her situation is like a car running wild at high speed. With gasoline, there may be no room for acceleration, and the forward speed will only become slower and slower.

This is the reason why the gap between her and Shi Binglan has grown wider in recent years.

In the ring, Chu Qian, who was competing with Wang Hao, became more uncomfortable as she fought, her mood became more irritable as she fought, and her pace became increasingly chaotic.

Wang Hao saw the right time, and a black tiger grabbed it with his heart, seemingly ordinary movements, and the speed is not fast when making moves, but at this moment, Chu Qian's body is actually too awkward to fight.