Chapter428

Instructor Sun Kui couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this situation, Yan Qiuyi's strength is obvious to all, he can fight for so long, it seems that this Liu Fangzheng still has two brushes, and it was hard to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in the past. Sister Tianxian is kicking the iron plate now, whether she can win or not is completely two words! Qi Lin, who looked at the overall situation, stood still on the side of the first company as early as five minutes after the start of the competition, and it was rare to see Sister Xiao Yan encounter a setback, so he had to stay and take a good look.

"Tsk, Sister Xiao Yan is going to lose this time!" Qi Lin said with pity rubbing his chin.

Sun Kui didn't look at Qi Lin's reaction, and responded directly, "I guess it's a little hanging, this kid is evil and shameless." ”

No matter what move can be caught and then go back, as if the iron fist weighing like a thousand pounds hit the cotton and can't get out, the whole person is depressed and helpless, but the grievance is far from over, because this kind of entanglement will make you unable to do all your skills and unconsciously fall into the trap of the other party.

Yan Qiuyi, who was smooth sailing, met an opponent, and the situation was not optimistic, this was the unanimous opinion of the two.

I don't know when, Song Lin also stood aside and watched.

"Oh, Song Lin is also here, are you even done?" Qi Lin gave Song Lin a little attention, "It's actually faster than the strategic command department, it's not easy." To this day, Qi Lin still feels incredible when he sees Song Lin, this kid, no matter how you look at it, should be a literati or scholar, why can't he think of joining the army?

Song Lin smiled gently, "It's okay, please ask Wang Huan to help me record the results, I'll walk around." This...... What's the situation?"

"Sister Tianxian is afraid that it will not be easy to win this game. Sun Kui answered Song Lin's question.

Song Lin nodded in understanding, and he set his eyes on the field. It's really hard to say whether the winner or loser, but when it comes to flexibility, there are really few people who can match Yan Qiuyi. When he was nine years old, he didn't dare to swing a brick at a tall and strong man with a little force, and he succeeded, so there is no need to say much about his agility.

Eight minutes have passed since the stipulated ten minutes, which means that if there are two more minutes and the winner cannot be distinguished, the two people will be judged to be negative, the overall quality score will be reversed, and the assessment ranking will be reduced. In a word, the gains outweigh the losses!

The state on the field is still very stale, and it can be seen that the two people are struggling to fight, and this kind of struggle does not refer to the move but to the mental state.

Yan Qiuyi turned from carelessness at first to solemnity, recently she has been too distracted by various things, and she has not paid much attention to this competition, and now she has tasted the consequences. She has never encountered Liu Fangzheng's style of play, if it weren't for this competition, she would not know where her shortcomings were. Wearing a green military uniform and carrying a submachine gun on her shoulder, this means that most of the enemies she faces will not be kind and upright, and there must be countless shady tricks and shady means waiting for her. If she always hopes that the other party will play cards honestly and reasonably, then she might as well choose a new profession to be light. Thanks to Liu Fangzheng's appearance to wake her up, no one can be invincible in complacency and smooth sailing, isn't the lesson of the Jiang family deep enough this time?

Left block, right attack, fist to flesh to block each other, Yan Qiuyi's more and more dignified demeanor shows that this competition is evenly matched.

And Liu Fangzheng's side is not necessarily so easy, he has been hiding his strength for various reasons, in the final analysis, he wants to retain his strength in the initial selection of Long Qian. But bad luck, the draw competition came up to draw Yan Qiuyi, if it was someone else, he could barely make a gesture of winning by luck and the blind cat met the dead mouse. But for Shang Yan Qiuyi, he didn't have the confidence to be able to get out of the way, the person in charge looked at the young and weak, but he was a key cultivation object with good strength, and he was registered in front of various instructors in the camp and the school, a proper person. Liu Fangzheng knew that if he didn't work hard, then according to his previous decent performance, he wanted to enter the primary...... It's hard to get to the sky.

There is a minute and a half left in the clock.

Except for this group, the rest of the seven groups of the company are almost coming to an end. Everyone's eyes were on Yan Qiuyi and Liu Fangzheng on the field, but the two people who were the focus of public opinion were unaware of this, one concentrated on punching, and the other flexibly dodged.

While scolding Liu Fangzheng for being "shameless", "a boy only knows how to hide", "not above board at all", and "not as refreshing as a little girl", everyone also had a trace of doubts about Yan Qiuyi's strength. Could it be that Yan Qiuyi himself is not so powerful, so he has not won for a long time, but because of Yan Qiuyi's good popularity, everyone is kind and does not show the slightest in the face.

Wrong!

Something is wrong!

Except for Yan Qiuyi, who was not familiar with Liu Fangzheng's moves, fell into passivity and was led by the nose at the beginning, the two were completely restrained by each other in the next few minutes. But the more moves he makes, the heavier the sense of disobedience, and Liu Fangzheng's whole move is indescribably strange. It seems that he is very stable in his lower game and slightly weaker in his boxing, but surprisingly, he seems to pay more attention to and prefer fists and palms, and use less in his legs.

If he said that he was trying to tear off the armband, then the target of his punch should be Yan Qiuyi's left arm. But Liu Fangzheng mainly attacked the upper right with his left hand, focusing on Yan Qiuyi's right shoulder and right arm, thinking that he wanted her to go out of bounds first to end the game. The competition is not the time to show gentlemanly demeanor, the strength of the two people is equal, so there is no possibility for Liu Fangzheng to release water. So what is the reason why a person who has a steady game of kung fu can choose a boxing technique that he is not good at?

Unless......

Whether it is or not has to be tried, there is still a minute, it depends on which of the two of them can be stabilized.

Yan Qiuyi's subconscious serpentine footwork went around Liu Fangzheng's side, and his right leg hooked and kicked Liu Fangzheng's calf bone accurately, the force was not large, it was because his body shape remained unchanged, but Yan Qiuyi noticed that the move in his hand stopped for a moment.

Maybe she was right?

Yan Qiuyi hooked his instep and dodged half-squatting, from right to left, aiming directly at Liu Fangzheng's lower plate.

Wu Mei leaned on Xiao Lingshan's shoulder, it was rare that he didn't have the usual appearance of being a, staring at the two figures who were competing in martial arts, but he really took a bite of Yan Qiuyi in his heart. Just kidding, he still regards Yan Qiuyi as a friend and his own in his heart, compared to Liu Fangzheng, who has never said a word, he supports Yan Qiuyi more in both emotion and reason. I think a few friends next to him also think the same way.

Sudden mutation!

At the same time that Yan Qiuyi swept towards Liu Fangzheng, he also reached out to remove the epaulette on her left arm!