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Although Tai Ji Chuan can play lying cows, hundreds of people can squeeze together to play Tai Chi. Don’t say that the scene is really spectacular. Of course, it’s more noisy.

I saw Mr. Sun from Moxiao City. He went over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Ah, if it isn’t Mr. Mo, well, Mr. Mo, you’re finally here!" Teacher Sun jumped up and said happily, "Teacher Mo, that’s great. I’ll inform them that you’re back!"
"Eh, wait, no …"
Before Mo Xiaocheng finished speaking, Mr. Sun clapped his hands vigorously and raised his voice and shouted, "Ahem-let’s stop!"
I didn’t see that Mr. Sun didn’t talk much at ordinary times, but his voice was so loud that he drowned the place and attracted hundreds of people’s attention.
"Look who is this next to me?" Teacher Sun also said, "Haha, yes, he is our Tai Chi master Mo Xiaocheng Mo! Everyone applauds! "
Bang bang bang!
There was a thunderous clap in the field. This closed Taijitang Libo collided everywhere, which was deafening as if a wind had turned up.
Mo Xiaocheng looked at Sun Yu and blushed a little. He shouted loudly. He looked at the stage again. All the students were excited and applauded. Some wondered when they had such great charm.
"Everyone is very enthusiastic and the teacher is very moved … I …"
MoXiaoCheng didn’t say a word, and someone took the lead in clapping their hands and interrupted MoXiaoCheng to talk.
He doesn’t know that a large part of the reason why he is so popular is that the taekwondo gym people came to kick the gym the other day and humiliated the whole of Taijitang. Now he will definitely blow the opponent’s arrogance as soon as he returns.
Finally, after saying a few words, Mo Xiaocheng pointed them out again. After a while, he said hello to Teacher Sun Yusun and left.
The street is crowded with people and buildings. Today, the weather is a little gloomy. There is no sun and thick clouds seem to be coming, but there is no rain.
This year, the first cold air from far away Siberia added a cold smell to this bustling metropolis. Men and women walking down the street added a dress, including Moxiao City and some beautiful women wearing a single shirt.
"Thousands of miles in Huang Yun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow in succession.
Don’t worry about knowing yourself before you go. "
Mo Xiaocheng walked alone in the street and suddenly remembered this poem. No one knows the gentleman. No one has not thought of this. Everyone knows himself. Is this such an honor?
Mo Xiao City had this idea. During his college years, he was so domineering that everyone in the school didn’t know him. Now think about it. It’s childish to be famous, but it’s not so famous. He wants everyone to know that there is Mo Xiao City, and now he has taken the first step in this direction.
Guo Yunyao has gone on a business trip these days because it is rare for her company to pay her to go to training opportunities. Guo Yunyao is willing to leave and follow the team to fly to Beijing
Mo Xiaocheng ended up at leisure and finally had a private life of his own. He had to take care of the country in the next year, and he would go to the United States to reunite with his brother and sister-in-law after the new year.
He felt a longing in his heart, remembering that his brother said that there are many masters in America who are not short of fighters, and he felt excited all over. How wonderful it would be to learn from many boxers!
Walking through a lane that few people seem to be a little dark, Mo Xiaocheng’s scalp is tight, and his heart has a mysterious and dangerous feeling. He doesn’t want to shake his body, so he takes two steps.
Poof!
Just now, there was a small hole in the location of Moxiao City, which raised a little dust. It was a bullet hole!
Look at MoXiao City. This flying bomb flashed across the heat wave, only half an inch short of hitting MoXiao City’s side face. He could feel the heat!
If it weren’t for Mo Xiaocheng’s quick reaction, this shot would have killed him, even if he had died in Dan Dao!
It turned out that a killer shot him
Mo Xiaocheng killed many people. His fist was stained with blood, but now death is rubbing his shoulder. He still has some palpitations. His heart beat faster and he swallowed a few minutes. He quickly calmed down.
Here we go again!
Poop, poop, poop!
Like duckweed floating around, the posture of Moxiao City is shrouded in night, so that people can’t see clearly and wander regularly.
Like a dragon and snake, like a ghost
Mo Xiao city’s eyes are like fire, dodging and shooting from all sides. He can see clearly that he is not an ambush. There are four sniper brothers, four southeast and northwest directions separated by more than 100 meters. He can see at a glance that all the killers in black are shooting at the balcony.
This is not the way to get rid of the roots. Now Moxiao City is trapped in a narrow alley. Their marksmanship is fierce. One shot after another is surprisingly accurate. There are many bombs. Every time Moxiao City dodges a bomb, it takes a lot of energy and physical strength, and it will definitely be hit!