It was about Ning Jingyuan, Pi Kaqiu stopped the leaping look in his eyes, he hit Zhao Shangzhi's hard chest with his elbow and asked, "Yan Chenghui is here for Mu Xiyan, right?!"

Zhao Shangzhi nodded "um".

"Tut-tut, it seems that the students in the same batch as Mu Xiyan are going to be wiped out. ”

Zhao Shangzhi looked at the dense black spots in the distance, stained with light, I'm afraid it won't be likely!

Mu Xiyan and Tang Xinyue are a couple, Qiao Nimei and Pan Honglian are a couple, Du Feifei and Chen Zhilei are a couple, Jiang Danqiu and Brother Ren are too far away to find a figure.

Fluttering snowflakes fell from the sky, and the rhythm was disrupted by the strong wind, and the icicle-like boys and girls had already set up their poss, just waiting for the instructor's order!!

Yan Chenghui picked up the binoculars hanging on his chest, retracted their performance, and shouted: "Start!"

As the words landed, Mu Xiyan and Tang Xinyue punched at the same time.

The same moves, the same moves, looking at each other is like looking at a mirror. One side makes a move, and the other party has a clear idea of the next move. I know that there is a way to defeat the enemy, but I can't use it, this kind of dismissal is very boring and aggrieved.

If you want to win your opponent, you can only defeat them with Hong Fist.

Can you beat yourself in the mirror?

Hongquan is everyone's enlightenment martial art, but all martial artists are handy when using Hongquan. At this time, those who can fight can only rely on the foundation of martial arts, and whoever has a strong foundation will be able to gain the upper hand in using the same exercises.

Every student who enters the Martial King Special Command Camp is one in a hundred, and if you want to win, how easy is it?

Due to the reason of the holiday, the queues of students in the large class, middle class and small class are basically separated, and there will be some students from different classes.

At this time, they are more sad, such as a certain student who has just been thrown out. He is in the small class, and unfortunately, his opponent is in the big class. The disparity in strength made the originally excellent small class students directly become the ones who were crushed.

The tutor didn't stop, the small class students knew that they couldn't beat it, and they had to rush up, he secretly complained in his heart, there were two hours of morning exercises, and if he continued like this, it would be tantamount to death.

There are this kind of crushing style on the one hand, and there is also a 'stalemate' style that is evenly matched and evenly matched.

Most of the students in the battle are classmates, and the students in the same class are basically stalemate.

Tang Xinyue's foundation is stable, one move and one style, it is natural, but compared with Mu Xiyan's real strength, there is still a big difference.

Mu Xiyan didn't know how other people felt, but she was enjoying it at the moment. Once again, the indescribable comfort resurfaced.

No one had ever used Hong Fist to fight her before, and Zhao Shangzhi didn't have to think about it, she had always relied on her own exploration.

Tang Xinyue's moves were infinitely magnified in her eyes, and she felt that now she could hit Tang Xinyue's vital point with just one move.

Compared with Mu Xiyan's relaxation, Tang Xinyue only had suffocating depression.

This kind of oppressive feeling is only felt by the weak side in the battle between the two, and what makes her puzzled is that in the battle with Mu Xiyan, it is clear that she has always had the upper hand.

Looking at Mu Xiyan again, it is obviously a very difficult appearance, where does this feeling of oppression come from?

This can only be said that Mu Xiyan is too good to cover up!

Fighting is a very physically demanding thing, ten minutes is nothing, half an hour is not an hour, and then two hours?

When a punch and a kick fall on the body, when the physical strength is overdrawn, when the body is thrown out again and again, the students lying on the ground never get up again, and the fresh snow is like a red plum in full bloom, releasing the last vitality in the crystal white snow.

The world seems to stop at this moment!

Mu Xiyan has killed people, many people. Maybe it's because when you're in danger, killing people to save yourself has become an instinct, and it's too late to think too much. At this moment, the vanishing life in front of her eyes is so shocking and ...... Shudder.

This morning exercise sent away the familiar students, and overnight, the hearts of all the students in the small class were pressed by a boulder, and they couldn't breathe.

Regarding the lost life, everyone has more or less made mental preparations, the road of the strong has always been to step on countless blood and skeletons to ascend to the throne, if you don't kill him, he will kill you.

It's one thing to prepare your heart, it's another thing to face it head-on, and you know that his today is not your tomorrow?

On this day, all the training, every game, every student completed very well, with a tired body, Mu Xiyan said goodbye to Tang Xinyue and others at the door.

Mu Xiyan is still walking forward, she and Jiang Danqiu's dormitory is in the back room on the third floor, and there are several dormitories in between.

In fact, her body is not tired, what is tired is the heart. Pushing open the door, Jiang Danqiu had already changed her clothes and sat on the chair, looking like she was waiting for her.

"Shame, you-"

Mu Xiyan interrupted Jiang Danqiu's words: "I know, I understand, but I can't accept it for a while, I'll be fine when I wake up, Danqiu, don't worry about me." ”

Jiang Danqiu nodded, she was really worried about Mu Xiyan, because her mental state was not very good all day.

Mu Xiyan took off her coat, went to the closet to dig out a change of clothes, and plunged into the bathroom, she urgently needed a hot bath to calm her restless blood.

The sound of dripping water was clear in his ears, and the coat hanging on the hanger slipped to the ground, Jiang Danqiu bent down to pick up Mu Xiyan's coat, patted the dust on it, and was a little distracted.

The morning exercise didn't affect her much, just a little accident, that's all.

She was educated far beyond that as a child, should she thank her father for educating her so successfully?

When Mu Xiyan came out of the bathroom with wet hair, he happened to see Jiang Danqiu's sarcastic look at the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong Danqiu?" asked Mu Xiyan with concern. She was fine before she went in, why did she work so hard for a while and become so depressed?

A warm current surged into Jiang Danqiu's heart, dispelling those bad emotions cleanly, and Xi Yan felt bad in his heart, and he was still distracted from caring about her......

The corners of Jiang Danqiu's mouth curled up slightly with pleasure, and he took out the absorbent towel from the drawer and handed it to Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan took the absorbent towel a little inexplicably, as if he was infected by Jiang Danqiu's smile, and chuckled inexplicably.

At this moment, the stones that pressed on the heart for a day disappeared.

When Mu Xiyan cleaned up her hair, Jiang Danqiu went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out of the bathroom, Mu Xiyan's hair was also dry.

In the dark, both of them sleep on their sides, their faces facing outward.

Mu Xiyan suddenly heard Jiang Danqiu say in a daze, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, Brother Ren asked me to say hello to you on his behalf." ”