Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Nima.

These two words contain a strong derogatory meaning!

Done!Done!

Huang Lei and He Jiong also froze.

In the live broadcast room, everything became lively.

"Woc, the master's Tai Chi is so good, but it's okay?"

"Woc, this buddy is fierce, is this looking down on the master?"

"This buddy's words sound crazy. I have a strong premonition that the master will be angry..."

"Yeah, I would be angry if it was me. It's so contemptuous to say that it's okay to punch so well. If you want me to say something directly, you can do it, you can..."

"Yes, yes, you can do it, you can do it, I look down on the kind of guy who looks down on others because he can't do it himself..."

as predicted.

With Mu Han's words, the white man's face became even uglier, and his tone was very unfriendly: "Little brother, you also know how to do Tai Chi?"

"I've studied for two days." Mu Han said.

"Since this little brother looks down on the old man so much, let's play a trick and convince the old man!"

"??"

Mu Han was a little surprised.

TM?

This old man called him to the board?

Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom.

He didn't say anything. In his eyes, although the old man's Tai Chi was not bad, it was just so-so.

Mu Han walked out.

Immediately.

"??"

"??"

Huang Lei, He Jiong, Reba, Zhang Zifeng and the others next to him were all accidents.

Can Mu Han practice Tai Chi at such a young age?

Wang Zhengyu was also surprised, thinking the same way, Mu Han can practice Tai Chi in his twenties?

It wasn't much better in the studio.

"Woc! Really good, this young male guest can also do Tai Chi?"

"Ah?? Are you kidding me, so young... know Tai Chi?"

"Emmmm... When did Tai Chi become a sport for young people... Could it be that I'm out..."

Mu Han has already reached the middle of the courtyard.

Without sloppy at all, it started to move...

hand gesture...

moment.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Although it was just a simple gesture, Mu Han really seemed to be doing that...

It looks like you have played Tai Chi.

Even Bai Lao's gloomy face changed, and his eyes lit up.

As a top connoisseur.

He could tell that Mu Han's starting gesture was perfect, no worse than him...

In the live broadcast room, bullet screens flew up...

"Ah! It's so interesting..."

"Crack! Such a young man, is he also an expert? What a blessing..."

"Small bench…"

"Small bench…"

Mu Han officially started...

The rhythm is the same as that of the white man, first fast and then slow, first soft and then firm, then fast and slow, hard and soft...sometimes soft, sometimes fast...flowing and flowing, all in one go.

Barrages flew up in the live broadcast room...

"Woc, 6, 6, he is also a master, and his appearance is no worse than that of the white-bearded grandfather..."