My Chat Group Can't Be So Pitiful

"Understood!"

This group of young people were very excited when they heard that there was a real master to teach them.

The elders are already very powerful in their eyes, how strong are the elders who say they are really strong?

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the teenagers, the elders are very satisfied, this is their hope of Dalonggang.

Seeing that it was almost time to appear on stage, the Black Emperor coughed slightly.

The elders immediately understood and began to introduce to the teenagers: "This is the master who is here to guide you, the Black Emperor, hurry up and greet the master!"

"Hello, Master!"

Although the teenagers were puzzled why the master who taught them was a dog, they still bowed respectfully.

The Black Emperor is very useful, it feels really good to be respected so much.

And since it came to the different world, it has felt extremely comfortable. Every time it is unhappy, someone will come to praise it commercially, making it a little smug.

"Very well, you all stand up for me!"

The big black dog started pacing in a pretentious manner. It thought it was quite majestic, but in our eyes, it looked different.

Especially the elders, these old men wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh seeing the funny look of the Black Emperor, they were really choked up.

The teenagers didn't know why, they just felt that the new master was very strict, and they didn't dare to make a mistake right now, and all of them stood obediently and obediently.

The Black Emperor was very satisfied with the attitude of the teenagers, and nodded slightly.

"Each of you use your most familiar punching method, let me see!"

"Yes!"

The teenagers lined up, and each of them opened their postures to prepare for martial arts.

These teenagers are not practicing uniform kung fu, everyone has a strong style and characteristics, some focus on the skills of the technique, some pay more attention to the speed of the legs, and some practice kung fu horizontally...

Generally speaking, the non-rigid kung fu of these teenagers obviously has their own ideas in it.

It's just that I practiced the wrong movements and didn't meet a good teacher.

But at this moment, the Black Emperor is pointing out their problems, coupled with their own self-motivation, I believe they will be able to grow rapidly in a few days.

After going through all the punches and kicks of everyone, the Black Emperor put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly. People who are familiar with him know that he must be doing something again.

"Who taught your fists?"

"It's a mistake!"

"This... is the elders..."

The disciples cooperated very well and confessed their master.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old men didn't expect that there were their affairs involved, they were choked up and looked at Heihuang with embarrassment.

There is no way, they are masters, they can only listen.

"All of you old fellows also come here for the emperor. If the technology is not good enough, let me remake it!"

The big black dog was sticking out its big tongue with malicious intentions all over its face.

"Yes……"

The old men had no choice but to stand in a row behind the disciples.

"Hmph! Look at your boxing skills. You have a wrong frame and an unstable foot. It's just superficial. It's okay to go out and perform for others. If you really do it, you may not be able to beat even weaker fighters than you."

The Black Emperor spoke mercilessly.

The faces of the disciples and the elders were a bit ugly. After all, the kung fu that he had practiced for more than ten years or even decades was suddenly... oh no, it was because he was belittled by a dog as worthless or he was a little angry.

Seeing everyone's unconvinced faces, Hei Huang was happy.

"Oh, I'm not convinced, why don't you try?"

"I don't need to cultivate, you can go together, if you can catch the hair on my body, what if I lose?"

"Okay, then please give me a lot of advice, Master!"

The old men couldn't hold back their faces, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they immediately put on a posture and prepared to attack.

On the other hand, the Black Emperor lazily stood on the spot and stretched out a paw to hook it provocatively, making everyone furious for no reason.

"Master offended!"

An old man rushed out first, and raised his hand to slap him.

This is the first time I've seen an aborigine doing something since I came to this world, and I couldn't help squinting my eyes to observe carefully.

Although these people are relatively weak, but Yiye Zhiqiu, as long as they figure out the attack patterns of these warriors, it is not difficult to deduce the overall operation of the warriors.

As imagined, warriors mainly fight in hand-to-hand combat, attacking in close quarters.

The old man's palms were covered with a faint halo, which should be the special effects attached to the boxing techniques he practiced.

However, because of its weak strength, this special effect is a bit inconspicuous.