Chapter 412 My understanding is not good enough


Chapter 412: My understanding is not good

The mixed-race beauty was very angry at these words.

What the hell is this? It all depends on one’s understanding. I’m here to teach the secrets of martial arts.

But the next moment, Malu rushed out of the snow path like an arrow from the string.

The oncoming cold wind made his jacket rustle.

Malu continued to accelerate, surpassing tourists one after another in front of him, drawing an enchanting arc on the snowy road.

I saw him arranging a single character for a while, and then arranging a big character for a while, looking very relaxed and freehand.

Coach Mei, who was waiting to see a joke, suddenly opened his eyes and realized that things were not simple.

After the initial simple trial, Malu also felt the powerful power that the combination of three vegetables brought to his body.

At this time, he had not even performed one-tenth, so Malu decided to make it a little more difficult for himself.

He first jumped up from the ground, did a front somersault to warm up his lower body, and then pushed hard again. This time he jumped three meters high.

Ma Lu completed three turns in the air and fell back to the ground easily.

This scene stunned the surrounding ski tourists. Two people even forgot to control the direction and just bumped into each other and hugged each other tightly.

However, this was just the beginning. Ma Lu continued to increase his intensity, this time doing two side flips in a row, turning 720 degrees in the air, and landing perfectly again.

After completing a set of movements with ease, Ma Lu even had time to straighten his collar in the air, and help a fat guy correct his posture.

Wang Zhuangzhuang was also stunned, showing the same big-mouthed expression as the Zambian fisherman who recently became popular online.

As for Coach Mei, who is a professional, he was so shocked that he took five steps back, with questions all over his head.

? ? ?

No, can you jump on the slope of this beginner's track?

This is not the kind of take-off with the help of a jumping platform, but a human being using his knees to push himself and the set of ski equipment up from the ground.

Is this really fucking possible for humans to do? ! !

Just when the mixed-race beauty was still doubting her life, Ma Lu found a new life.

I saw him suddenly point his left foot, let one end of the ski hit the ground, then lift off one foot from the ground, and start to spin the top like a ballerina, turning more than 60 times in one breath, bringing up a string of crystal stars snowflakes.

Then he jumped up, clapped his feet four times in the air, and then landed gracefully.

Just when Malu fell back to the ground, Wang Zhuangzhuang also heard the sound of falling from behind.

When I turned around, I realized that Coach Mei had collapsed on the ground.

She was startled, and she quickly ran over with Yu Yizhuo and helped the mixed-race beauty up.

"Coach Mei, Coach Mei, are you okay? Do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, no..." Coach Mei muttered, his eyes dull.

Wang Zhuangzhuang put his ear up and heard the word "maybe" behind her words.

The mixed-race beauty just kept lying on the ground like Mrs. Xianglin in despair, repeating this is impossible, this is impossible! How is this possible in a few words.

Wang Zhuangzhuang misunderstood and comforted, "It's okay, Coach Mei, you can practice slowly."

"Is this fucking possible for a human to practice?!" Coach Mei also said He was so excited that he uttered a rare curse word.

"Look, can a fucking person do this? Besides him, who else in the world can do it? Damn it, why are there such people?

" Woo woo Woohoo, I've been learning to ski for so long, suffered so much, and broken my bones several times, but I can't even see the taillights of his car.

"That's all, I'm still skating, why don't I go home and farm as soon as possible." Coach Mei said when he got emotional, he would reach out and break off his own skis. Fortunately, Wang Zhuangzhuang saw that something was wrong and quickly held down her hand, "Coach Mei, coach Mei, please calm down. You have a non-agricultural registered permanent residence and your family has no land. You won't be able to farm when you go back."



"I'll go back to Europe to find my grandmother. She should still have land there." The mixed-race beauty was already disheartened.

“If it doesn’t work out, I can go to Australia, where there is a lot of land. Haha, a loser like me shouldn’t have skied in the first place. Farming with peace of mind is my destination.”< br>
"It's not that bad, Coach Mei, don't always compete with that kind of genius. It's really too dazzling. You can also look at mortals like us, you are much better than us."


The mixed-race beauty just couldn't breathe. It was true that her heart was broken and she was a little confused. However, being comforted by Wang Zhuangzhuang made her feel a lot better.

Immediately after drinking the hot tea bought by Yu Yizhuo, I finally regained my energy and stood up from the ground.

Just as I was about to say something grateful, I caught another horrifying scene out of the corner of my eye.

After Ma Lu slid to the bottom of the slope, he was impatient to wait in line for the cable car, so he slid back directly from the bottom of the mountain.

I saw his figure going upstream, flying through the crowd, faster than the people sliding down the mountain, and he was almost halfway up the mountain in a short while.

Wang Zhuangzhuang also saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "These legs are really strong."

As a result, before he finished speaking, the mixed-race beauty beside him rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Hey, Coach Mei, Coach Mei!!! Wake up, don't scare me!"

Ma Lu had already slid up from the foot of the mountain at this time, and then circled the three girls again His back slid in a perfect circle, then he stopped and asked Wang Zhuangzhuang, "What happened to her?"

"I was so stimulated by you that I fainted." Wang Zhuangzhuang said worriedly, "I'd better go. Call the doctor.”

"No, she's pretending." Ma Lu said, "If you don't believe me, try scratching her armpits."

After hearing this, the mixed-race beauty jumped up from the ground, "Hey, I remembered I also made an appointment with a student, and I have to leave when the time comes."

After that, she said to Ma Lu, "You don't have to pay me anymore, I can't teach you, no, I got it from you. I can't learn anything, I'm not good at understanding, so I'm leaving."

At the end of her sentence, she remembered the agreement with Malu and changed her words temporarily, but it didn't matter whether she changed her words or not.

Facts speak louder than words. After watching Ma Lu's performance that reached outer space just now, it is self-evident who is the apprentice and who is the master.

"It's pretty good." Yu Yizhu also praised.

"Yes." Ma Lu responded lightly.

“I never knew you were such a good skier. Will you participate in the next Winter Olympics?”

“No,” Ma Lu said without hesitation, and after a pause he added He added, "This is too cruel to other people."

"Oh."

If he had said this ten minutes ago, Wang Zhuangzhuang would have thought that this person was pretending again, but now it only sounds reasonable and reasonable.

No way, who let Coach Mei’s lessons learned from the past be left here? Teaching people to ski is almost like raising kangaroos in Australia.

Competitive sports are indeed too cruel!

Ma Lu didn't stay much after that, and nodded to Yu Yitong, "You guys go have fun, I'm going to find my friends too."

After saying that, Yi Zhenxue The stick slid towards the mountain again.

Wang Zhuangzhuang watched Malu's back disappear on the top of the mountain, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his heart, and sighed again.

"Yitong, your ex-boyfriend is so awesome!"

(End of this chapter)

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