The Kung Fu Baby is Four Years Half and has 17 Pampering Brothers

  Chapter 660 Champion

  The final of the martial arts exchange competition gained unprecedented popularity, the audience in the venue was full, and the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room was steadily increasing.

  The organizers laughed from ear to ear, and most of the defeated contestants also showed proud expressions when they saw this picture.

  People like John Mike are a minority after all. Most people love martial arts deeply and hope that martial arts can be seen by more people.

   And every international exchange allows them to learn martial arts from other countries.

  The collision, exchange and integration of cultures finally form a new style in the new era.

  On the basis of retaining the tradition, keep innovating. Perhaps in a hundred years, their current innovations will become classics and history. There will be future generations who will continue to innovate on their basis.

   This is the inheritance and evolution of culture.

  There are only two people left in the ring.

  A tall man, even wearing long-sleeved trousers, you can see the powerful explosive power hidden under his muscles.

  One is over one meter tall, only five or six years old, with baby fat on his face, **** eyes, moist and shiny, and full of fighting spirit.

   At the end of the race schedule, no one has spoken badly about this little girl. On the contrary, most people believe that she can win the championship.

   Even if she believes that she will win the game, there are only a lot of people watching the game, and there are only a lot of people cheering for her opponent.

  A smooth game requires a well-matched opponent. A famous player also needs a strong opponent.

   There is no powerful opponent, and no one will discover the excellence of the final winner. People who are more and more tolerant are willing to give the same warm applause to the losers.

  Second place can also be remembered.

  【Ahhh Miaomiao, my female goose, Mama is here】

【come on! Come on】

  【Miao Miao will win】

  【You guys are too exaggerated, the barrage is so dense that I can’t even see the face of the female goose clearly】

  【You can block barrage】

  【Miao Miao’s opponent is quite handsome】

  【This person looks familiar】

  【Only the object of Miao Miao’s challenge on the first day, but he didn’t accept Miao Miao’s challenge】

  【Walking around, he still has to fight Miaomiao, the mood must be very complicated】

   In the group arena, Tuanzi held the wooden sword and raised his chin proudly, "Look, I challenged you before, but you didn't accept it, now I still have to fight against Miao Miao."

  The curly-haired black-eyed man blinked blankly.

   "I don't understand." He replied in his native language.

  The system translated for the dumpling.

   Those who want to speak harshly remember to scratch their ears and cheeks.

  She put the small wooden sword aside, stretched out her fleshy claws and began to gesture. Seeing that her opponent was still in a daze, she started jumping around again, her expression becoming more and more exaggerated.

  The opponent still looked at a loss.

  He commented on Tuanzi's performance, "Dancing? I can't, you dance very cutely."

  The system faithfully translates.

   Tuanzi picked up the small wooden sword depressed.

  【Miao Miao: It’s time to put learning foreign languages ​​on the agenda】

  I can’t even make harsh words that the other party can understand, so depressed!

  Since there is no way to communicate before the game, we can only use force to speak.

   To make it to the final, the man with curly hair and black eyes is not bad.

   What he studied was also the traditional martial arts of their country, some of which were similar to Tuanzi's martial arts. According to the development of martial arts in their country, they should have learned the martial arts of the Tuanzi country, and then innovated on this basis to become more suitable for their own people.

  The two played back and forth, and the audience was dazzled.

  Different from live audiences, netizens can see the replay of a trick.

  The staff slowed down the speed many times, so that everyone can see clearly how the two made moves and dodged.

  【A master's move is powerful】

  【I didn’t expect this man to be pretty good】

  【Miao Miao dodges so fast】

  【Do you have any guesses?】

  【Don’t worry about what to do, just make the game exciting】

   Almost an hour later, Tuanzi kicked the opponent's weapon with both feet at high speed, kicking the opponent back steadily, and kicked the opponent off the ring with a flying kick. She herself used her strength to fly into the air, looking down at all the audience.

  Everyone needs to look up to her, but no one complains.

  She had her back to the light, and everyone couldn't see her face clearly. At this moment, she felt that she was extremely tall and powerful, and even had the urge to worship her.

  【Ahhh! 】

  【Ho Ho Ho! 】

  The screen in the live broadcast room was occupied by various modal particles.

   When everyone calms down, Tuanzi will be on the podium.

  The organizer prepared a gold-plated trophy for the first place.

  Duanzi held this somewhat light trophy, after thinking about it, he simply put the trophy on his head and took a group photo with everyone.

  【Ancient Wu System: Do you feel that putting the trophy on your head makes you look taller】

  【Miao Miao: Hey】

   Duanzi is a little proud.

  But when she saw the finished product of the photo, she was dumbfounded.

  Those contestants are tall and big, even with the trophy on their heads, Tuanzi is very short.

  She stood in the middle of the crowd like this, like a small table with trophies. In other words, she is the trophy itself, a photo tool.

"Oh no!"

   Tuanzi was extremely depressed.

   She was still depressed until the plane back home.

  The system can only persuade her to pay attention next time.

   "Hmph, next time Miao Miao won first place and won't be a photo tool anymore!"

   Yang Zhi, who took the third place, was sitting nearby. Hearing this, he asked curiously, "Are you going to participate in the next exchange competition?"

"of course!"

  Tuanzi raised his head and held his chest high, "Miao Miao is now a member of the National Wushu Association. If Miao Miao is needed, Miao Miao will of course come forward."

   "The president will definitely be moved to tears when he hears your words." Yang Zhi half-jokingly said.

   Scanning around, he didn't find Duan Xiayou and Zhen Haowei. He was a little curious, "Where's your senior brother and seventh senior brother?"

   "Ah, they don't like flying, they're going to take a boat."

   Tuanzi looked away guiltily.

  The real Hao Wei appeared directly abroad, without a domestic household registration, so he couldn't buy a plane ticket at all. Of course, there is no way to buy a boat ticket.

   Can be better smuggled by ship.

  Tuanzi, who has always been law-abiding, picked his fingers guilty and fell silent.

  【Ancient Wu System: It’s okay, even God acquiesces that he smuggled us here from the cultivation world, he is legal】

  Duanzi shrinks her neck.

  【Miaomiao: But oh, the seventh senior brother seems to have appeared in front of the camera, after returning to China, how do we register for him】

  Brother Wuliu is currently under observation, but sooner or later he will be able to get a registered residence.

   But the real Hao Wei, who has already shown his face, will find it difficult to apply for a household registration, unless a miracle happens.

  Tuanzi and the others returned to Jiang City first.

  As soon as the door of the villa was pushed open, there was a 'bang bang' sound.

  Colorful confetti falling from the sky.

"Congratulations!"

   "Happy to win the championship!"

  Duanzi opened his mouth wide.

   "Wow, you are all there!"

  Hiding at home to secretly surprise her, in addition to the eldest brother and the second brother and the three senior brothers who stayed at home, there are also a few cousins.

  Basically, those who have time to come have come.

  (end of this chapter)