Shenhao: From spending money to male gods, he became rich and beautiful

Chapter 54 Coincidence
Si Qiyou looked a little unhappy.

He never thought that he would lose to Song Qiqi.

Lost to a guy who had only learned martial arts for less than a month.

No, Song Qiqi's Taiji Palm must have been practiced for more than ten years, otherwise she would not be at this level.

But losing to a woman still made him feel uncomfortable.

And he still lost in front of his seniors.

This made Si Qiyou a little embarrassed.

And the other two senior brothers saw Si Qiyou lose.

I was a little embarrassed.

But now, they are all serious, and this contest really needs to be taken seriously.

One hundred thousand is not a small number.

Hard work for a year may not be able to earn so much money, let alone save so much money.

After all, their living expenses are not low.

The next contest was still going on, but these two people lost to Song Qiqi one by one.

Song Qiqi's combat experience and instincts are not that rich.

But in the battle with Si Qiyou, he has made some progress.

In addition, Song Qiqi's own skills are not low, she is an intermediate Tai Chi palm method.

They have taught Song Qiqi their own boxing techniques, and even talked about their weaknesses and shortcomings.

In addition, Song Qiqi spent a lot of money on medicinal baths and enhanced points.

Women are not as strong as men.

But after the six-point enhancement, Song Qiqi's strength was somewhat stronger than these professional warriors.

Such a meal down.

All lost.

Si Qiyou felt a little better seeing his seniors lose.

If his senior brother wins, this is the most uncomfortable thing for him.

Song Qiqi put 10 yuan into her bag, but after thinking about it, she took out another [-] yuan.

He said to the three people: "You are all my coaches, and you have taught me seriously. I am very grateful to the three of you. This [-] yuan, each of you is [-] yuan. Thanks to you, three days later, I will come again, and we will have the last martial arts competition.

As long as you win against me, you will have 20. If you all win, that is 20 each.

You guys can talk it out, talk about my flaws, my weaknesses, and beat me.

I hope you can be very serious.

Martial arts is not all about killing, it is also a fighting art. "

The three stood up one by one at this time, spread their hands towards Song Qiqi and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Song Qiqi put the money in their palms and left.

As soon as Song Qiqi left, the three of them grinned.

"This girl is too ruthless!"

"Three days later, she will come again. I will definitely not let her next time."

"Actually, her fighting skills are weak, and our fighting skills are also weak! This is an era of peace, and we are not fighting against violence. We have also practiced for three days."

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All three of them made up their minds to devote themselves to practicing martial arts in these three days.

The tonic that I was usually reluctant to buy, now is the time to buy it.

This 1 yuan cannot be wasted.

Losing after three days, there is really no place to save face.

And the three of them are still fighting with wheels.

It also has to be said that Song Qiqi's physical strength is really good.

There's nothing wrong with hitting three.

No matter what they do, there must be one person who can win.

If the last one loses, it would be really embarrassing.

They thought in their hearts that after three days, they would be the first to fight no matter what. Otherwise, Song Qiqi would be the third to fight. Song Qiqi had already fought for two rounds. It would be too shameful if she lost as the third.

In fact, Song Qiqi also suffered a little injury, but she could bear it.

It's just a little blue and purple, not very serious.

Song Qiqi left the martial arts hall and went directly to the airport.

Song Qiqi bought the first class cabin.

This is the first time in her life to fly by plane, and she thinks about the best experience.

So Song Qiqi bought the first class, but it was a bit more expensive.

She is willing to spend so much money on others, there is no need to pick on herself.

In the future, if you chat with other anchors, you can also talk about what the first-class cabin is like, so you don’t look like you don’t know anything.

Although it is to pack Zhongxiang, it is also a journey.

Song Qiqi bought a seat by the window.

You can just see the blue sky and white clouds outside.

When taking off, the stewardess sent small candies.

Then he asked Song Qiqi if she wanted drinks and rice.

But Song Qiqi was a little motion sick, and she felt a little uncomfortable on the plane. She didn't want to eat it in the car, and planned to eat it after getting off the plane.

"Ma'am, please pull up the sun visor, the sun outside is too harsh."

Song Qiqi was looking at the scenery outside the window, looking at it comfortably, when she heard an inappropriate voice.

What's wrong with the sun, it's not too dazzling!
Just a little brighter.

But Song Qiqi still went to pull the sun visor honestly, but because it was her first time flying on a plane, she didn't understand these buttons, so she pulled it forcefully, but she didn't pull it.

"Ma'am, there's a button by the window, just press it."

Song Qiqi saw the button as expected.

Because of airsickness, she didn't look at the people around her the whole time she got in the car.

In addition, the first class cabin is very large and has ample space.

He doesn't notice the people around him either.

But the man's tone made her a little uncomfortable.

So Song Qiqi glanced at the person beside her.

She recognized him at a glance, Mu Ze.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses and a sloppy floral shirt.

Why does this scumbag look so good-looking.

His financial skills are still advanced.

You know, the intermediate level is already very good.

However, Taekwondo is still elementary, so her Tai Chi palm should not be weaker than Taekwondo!

Her Tai Chi Palm is an intermediate level, so she should be able to beat the opponent.

For Mu Ze's hatred, this person is much stronger than Bao Zhongxiang.

After all, Bao Zhongxiang had never met him before, how could he hate him.

Mu Ze looked at Song Qiqi wearing a big mother's clothes, looked at the back, and thought she was a big mother.

But Song Qiqi turned her head like this, which made him look back and smile at Bai Meisheng.

Even this big mother's clothes look very fashionable.

It can only be said that the back of this dress is not good-looking, and Song Qiqi's sitting posture is not graceful.

She was almost lying on the window.

The light and shadow of Song Qiqi's eyelashes were imprinted on Chuan Dan Ke Po's face. She was so beautiful that Mu Ze couldn't help but sigh how a Taoist could look like this. Even from the angle of death, she could be so beautiful.

The face is like peach blossoms, the skin is like creamy fat, the eyebrows are picturesque, bright eyes and white teeth, these few words are actually true.

Mu Ze has seen a lot of beauties in real life.

But none surprised him so much.

Even messy hair looks messy.

At this moment, Mu Ze's mind was a little blank.

Didn't even get the words out in time.

"Muse!"

Song Qiqi was the first to call out Mu Ze's name.

(End of this chapter)