Chapter 750: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (13)
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", boss, what kind of trick is this? Hit the chest directly? I've never seen him make such a bad move before......"
The sounds around the training ground didn't reach the ears of the two of them at all, Feng Ling was slapped heavily on the chest, she was stunned, and people couldn't help but take a few steps back, but their faces still didn't change at all, and they continued to resist.
She has not undergone any strict and precise training in the end, all moves are based on instinct and some fist and foot kung fu learned in the mafia before, in addition to being fast is fast, but in the face of Nanheng's very routine and occasionally rapid change of play, although he can survive three or four moves, but in the back, his moves are getting faster and faster, and then hit her chest again and again.
Although Feng Ling knew it in his heart, it was still equivalent to being attacked in a slightly unstable place, and he had to staggered back a few steps for a while, and when he stabilized his body again, Nan Heng's expression was already much colder.
Not her.
Although the body shape looks a little similar, at the age of thirteen or fourteen years old, most of them are about the same height.
After making sure that the young man in front of him was not the woman who was not afraid of death in the orphanage a month ago, Nanheng's move was no longer a temptation, but a trick, and he didn't treat him as a newcomer at all.
Feng Ling saw what he meant, after being beaten a few times, she learned to be smart, and she only defended and did not retreat, her speed was still fast after all, if she kept dodging, Nan Heng could only hit her one shoulder in ten moves, but if she wanted to fight back and hurt Nan Heng, then I am afraid she would have to train for at least another ten years.
It's just a test, and it can be regarded as a half-time formal competition, so that Feng Ling knows what real strength is in her limited cognition for more than ten years, she held her mind and responded, until finally Nan Heng's punch almost smashed directly into her face, just when she stood stiffly and was about to take this blow, just a cold wind swept in front of her, and the man's hand stopped precisely an inch on her face.
She raised her eyes to look at him, and Nan Heng also glanced at her coldly without any expression, obviously a little disappointed in her skills, but at least compared to other newcomers, Feng Ling was indeed much stronger.
Nan Heng withdrew his hand, didn't leave a word, turned around and left directly.
Carrying down a group of people was about to applaud because of this wonderful fight, but they were afraid that the boss would sweep away in anger, and they would all suffer at that time. resisted the urge to applaud, but seeing the boss turn around and leave, a group of people stood in place at a loss, not knowing what the boss was planning, this guy, whether the boss would stay or not......
Feng Ling stood on the training ground, raised his hand and pressed the slightly painful part of his chest.
The reason why it hurts is because Nan Heng hit her chest several times in a row just now, and others didn't understand it, but she knew very obviously that he was testing whether she was a woman.
Fortunately, the chest cloth used now is relatively strong, and there are some heavier hardness, she is only thirteen years old, even if the chest is well developed, it is not completely developed, and it is tightly wrapped around the chest cloth, basically he can't feel anything when he slaps it down, and compared with what he saw with his new eyes in the steam room that day, it is definitely not the imaginary feel.
This alone was enough for him to dispel half of his suspicions about her.
"Boss!" There was a person who was not afraid of death who was really curious, and followed Nan Heng while chasing and asking: "That guy named Feng Ling, whether to stay or not?" I think he is very arrogant at a young age, otherwise he should just stay and hone and hone in our base, and it is estimated that the edges and corners on his body will be smoothed out in a few years!"
Li Nanheng didn't look back, and threw him a sentence in an indifferent voice: "Since you like grinding so much, then let him stay, throw him to the instructor of your third team, and grind it yourself." ”
“……”
Throw them three teams?
That means that if that kid enters the training camp of their three teams in the future, the instructor will often let Feng Ling stand up and compete with them?
Isn't this unpleasant to find yourself? That Feng Ling is also defeated in front of Boss Li, and if he is replaced by all the newcomers in this base, which one will be his opponent?
"Ahem, boss......" The man followed unwillingly, and asked as if gossiping: "What do you mean by hitting that kid in the chest just now......?" It's ......"
I used to hear that Boss Li was not close to women, even if it was a beautiful little girl arranged by the Li family, he didn't bother to take a look at it, and some people wondered if Boss Li's sexual orientation was not normal, and he stayed in the base one by one for fear of losing his innocence, and later found out that they thought too much, and Boss Li was afraid that he was not interested in men and women, because he was too lazy to get close to anyone.
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