Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

The white guy finished playing all the sets, and didn't notice at all. A few outsiders came, turned to look at Mu Han, and just got used to saying: "Master, how did I do this time!"

"Pfft!"

The newly arrived group of 4 staggered and almost fell!

The expression is already like hell.

They could see clearly that the white guy was facing him, but the young man in his twenties called him master?

It can be said that even if they don't know the white guy, they will be shocked at this moment.

but.

They knew very well that this was Bai Lao, a top Tai Chi master, the founder of Bai Style Tai Chi! !

This... This is now calling a young master, and calling so kindly.

What's happening here?

The four of them are completely messed up at this time...

Chapter 210: Is it a mistake?

Even more annoying.

Kong Lao and Song Lao could clearly see that, facing Bai Lao's inquiry, the young man in his 20s sat comfortably on a chair, closed his eyes and said casually: "Yes, there is progress, but there is still progress. Flawed, go ahead..."

Nima!

Can you see blemishes with your eyes closed?

And, are you saying this to Bai Lao, the top Tai Chi master, the founder of Bai Style Tai Chi?

It can be said that Kong Lao and Song Lao both have the urge to rush up and slap this young man.

However, it happens...

The white guy nodded seriously as if he had been possessed by a demon: "Okay...I'll continue."

Then, the Tai Chi Kick-off…

A set of Taijiquan started again!

Kong Lao: "..."

Song Lao: "..."

Liao Shengkan and Mr. Xu also looked extremely astonished...

And Liao Shengkan couldn't help but said: "Mr. Kong, Mr. Song, is the one who punches the white man?"

In a word.

Kong Lao and Song Lao who got involved were instantly uncertain.

Is it wrong?

Looks like you're right?

Bai Lao devoted himself to Tai Chi again...

The four of them did not bother for the time being, and continued to stand outside the yard to watch...

Kong Lao and Song Lao were even more intent on watching Bai Lao's boxing process...

The movements are smooth and flowing, done in one go, with the wind and fairy bones... sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the strength sometimes stretches and sometimes gallops...

Absolutely top-level Tai Chi, with the demeanor of a master.

At this time.

"That's right." Mr. Kong said with certainty: "This is the white man. He is playing the white style Tai Chi he created himself, and it seems that he has improved more than before... Except for him, no one can master Tai Chi. To that extent."

"Yeah!" Song Lao also nodded: "It's unmistakable, it's definitely the white guy."

"But what about that young man?"

Liao Shengkan asked: "I just heard that the white man called him master?"

"this…"

"Uh…"

Both Kong Lao and Song Lao are at a loss for words.

Where did they know what was going on, and they were full of doubts.

Liao Shengkan and the others stood outside the small courtyard watching the white guy punch.

Zhang Zifeng, Ouyang, Reba, they looked away and stopped paying attention.

I thought it was a passerby passing by, and when I saw the white guy punching, I came over curiously to take a look, maybe they didn't even know that the live broadcast of the program was being arranged here.

He Jiong wanted to go up and say hello to Mr. Xu, but he didn't think about it. He was worried that if Mr. Xu didn't remember meeting him, it would be embarrassing.

After all, when he came into contact with Mr. Xu, he was just one of the students.

He remembers Mr. Xu, but Mr. Xu doesn't necessarily remember him.