League Of Legends: Godly Daddy

When the video came out, Ma Baoguo even stood up, pointing to the screen and explaining.

"Looking at one move, I used the essence of our Ma family's Qingfang Abstract Taijiquan to receive HUAFA. On the other hand, a left jab came out. I caught it with my hand and then used it to dissipate his strength. I sent out my own strength, causing critical damage to this British strongman."

The audience in front of the screen watched the video in a daze. In the video, Ma Baoguo did fight with a British Hercules, and even the British Hercules fell into the disadvantage.

"Mr. Ma still has real kung fu. Every move has its own model. The British Hercules on the opposite side is beaten and has no fighting power."

"Although Mr. Ma is arrogant, he has real kung fu. I don't want Qin Nuo to be like a clown. The serious champions of the League of heroes didn't get a few. He is more diligent than anyone on the show."

"Are Qin Nuo and Mr. Ma of the same weight level? To participate in this program with Qin Nuo is an insult to traditional Chinese martial arts."

Qin Nuo looks at the video and finds that there are many editing traces in the video, and the British Hercules on the opposite side seems to have been led by Ma Baoguo.

"When did you make this video?" Asked Qin Nuo.

"Why are you still unconvinced? This video was shot by me when I went to England to exchange and study last year." Ma Baoguo replied.

"If I follow your example, I feel that I can keep up with the British Hercules."

"What?" Ma Baoguo looked at Qin Nuo in surprise. He didn't expect that Qin Nuo could say such words in front of him.

"Young man, are you finding fault on purpose? Since you don't believe me, I'll show you the power of our Ma family Kung Fu on the spot. I want to convince you." With that, Ma Baoguo's Apprentice threw two sacks in front of Ma Baoguo.

As soon as the host saw that Ma Baoguo wanted to show the abstract Taijiquan of the Qing Dynasty, he quickly gave up his position for Ma Baoguo. Standing in a slightly distant position, he was staring at Ma Baoguo.

Qin Nuo gives Xiangxiang to the host, while he stands in front of Ma Baoguo.

"Boy, I'll show you what is Ma's Kung Fu." With that, Ma Baoguo took out five or six red bricks from the sack and laid them neatly on the ground.

Then, standing in front of the red bricks, he took a deep breath, made a lucky move with both hands, and clapped it with one palm. Six red bricks broke and split in two from the middle.

"Good..." the apprentices outside clapped, and even producer sun and the beautiful host could not help clapping.

Ma Baoguo has thought about it for a long time. It's said that tonight's celebrity invited two well-known figures in the society recently. One of them is him. He prepared these things for a good display in the program.

After all, only by gaining more fame can we get more apprentices, and only by having more apprentices can we make more money.

So no matter what Qin Nuo said, Ma Baoguo will intensify the contradiction.

In this way, he can smoothly take out his props and show them in the TV program.

"Mr. Ma is really good at Kung Fu. When he turns his head for six yuan, he smashes it with one palm. His strength must be amazing."

"If you hit a normal person, you will be called a British Hercules. I'm afraid another two will fall down."

"Mr. Ma in the video still keeps his hand. Otherwise, how could the British Hercules start fighting with Mr. Ma for so long?"

For a moment, all the shots were aimed at Ma Baoguo, and the bricks he chopped. At this time, the audience were amazed at Ma Baoguo's Kung Fu.

Qin Nuo was the only one with his hands crossed on his chest. He didn't think much of Ma Baoguo's Kung Fu.

"That's it?" Qin Nuo said with a smile while Ma Baoguo gave thanks.

Ma Baoguo glanced at Qin Nuo and said, "why, are you still unconvinced to see this?"

"Why should I be convinced? It's just splitting bricks. Bricks can't move. Besides, I don't know if the quality of your bricks is not good."

After hearing this, the audience outside the stadium was reluctant, especially the fans of Mr. Ma, who frequently sent out bullet screens in the live broadcast room.

"What does Qin Nuo mean? Mr. Ma has cut six red bricks. He is still unconvinced. He even dares to make a mockery of Mr. Ma."

"If you look at him like that, you'll know that if you just talk and don't practice, you'll be silly if you play games every day.""If you have the ability, let him split six bricks. Don't beep here all day."

The effect of the program was directly pushed to the climax by Qin Nuo's words. Producer sun used a headset to say two words to the host.

The host immediately nodded and said to Qin Nuo, "it seems that our guests of Qin Nuo still have some doubts about Mr. Ma's Kung Fu. Otherwise, Mr. Ma, let Qin Nuo have a try."

Ma Baoguo said with a smile when he heard this: "of course, since some people doubt it, I don't shoot others to fight against counterfeiting. He doesn't mean that the quality of the bricks I just cut is not good, so let him try it on his own."

"Young man, you don't have to chop much. I'll chop six. You just have to chop three at a time. If you do, I'll apologize on the spot."

"If you can't split it, you are destroying the reputation of our abstract taijimen. I want to investigate your legal responsibility."

Ma Baoguo gave Qin Nuo a hat when he came up. Today, he is going to step on Qin Nuo and have a good prestige in the TV program.

The bricks in the sack are real bricks as well as fake bricks. What I split just now was the fake bricks that were smashed first and then glued again.

If Qin Nuo wants to try, he will naturally put on real bricks. To be honest, Ma Baoguo does not believe that the young man in front of him can split three real bricks in front of him.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

In an instant, Ma Baoguo took out three bricks from the sack and fell together. Then he looked at Qin Nuo bitterly.

Qin Nuo's mouth rose with a smile and said: "Mr. Ma, in the last program, Qin Nuo took props with him. What he thought was really thoughtful."

"But I feel that the difficulty of these three bricks is too small, and I want to add a few more."

Ma Baoguo wrinkled or not. It's about this time. Qin Nuo didn't forget to provoke himself. Since Qin Nuo doubted that he wanted to die, Ma Baoguo was cruel and ruthless.

"Pa Pa Pa!" Three more bricks fell on it. They were real bricks. Six of them were piled up higher than their calves.

"Not enough, not enough, a few more."

"Pa Pa Pa"

There are three bricks piled on top, during which the host also ran to have a look, took out one of the bricks and weighed it in his hand, which is indeed the common red brick in the construction site