Lee Kuan Yew stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach, and there was a muffled sound, and the purple hair suddenly covered his stomach and rolled in pain.

The onlookers at the roller skating rink subconsciously touched their stomachs, imagining what they would look like they were kicked, and suddenly felt their faces numb.

Seeing that Lee Kuan Yew was about to step forward and beat someone, a yellow hairman next to him suddenly shouted: "Wait! Do you continue to bully us even if you win? We've thrown in the towel! “

The corners of Ye Bihuang's mouth raised, and he smiled evilly: "But we feel unhappy!" Especially when I was surrounded by you just now. ”

Huang Mao said: "Then you can't bully my brother like that, we lost the fight!" Coming to fight! ”

When Ye Bihuang heard this, he immediately felt funny, if he loses, he loses, and he still wants to turn the tables? It's ridiculous. But seeing that this yellow hair is also young, only fifteen years old, and if he beats too hard, he may tell his parents that it will be bad if he finds his own home, Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Do you still want to fight?" Yes! Let's talk about it."

"We're better than rollerblading." Huang Mao's eyes rolled, just now I saw that these two people were not good at skating, and suddenly thought about it, his roller skating skills are not bad, maybe he can save some face.

Lee Kuan Yew and Ye Bihuang glanced at each other, the two of them smiled at the same time, Ye Bihuang slid in front of him, squatted down and said, "Okay, since you are not convinced, let's roller skate, remember boy, if you lose today, you are not allowed to appear in this roller skating rink again!" ”

"And what if you lost?" Huang Mao even wanted to talk about the conditions.

Ye Bihuang raised his foot and kicked another fallen person next to him to the wall, and said, "Then I'll let you go." ”

Huang Mao didn't expect that he would be self-defeating, seeing that brother was kicked by Ye Bihuang, it must not be light, just now he might as well not say that sentence with more mouths, Huang Mao hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"What are we better than?" Ye Bihuang asked, than ice skating? In this life, his motor nerves have been strengthened a lot, and he is not afraid.

"Let's start with backwards." Huang Mao is very confident in his backward slip level, and he said in his heart - I saw you slippery and crooked just now, definitely not good, as long as you lose, we will not be so embarrassed.

Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Backward slippage, faster than speed, from here to there."

Lee Kuan Yew was the referee, he stood between the two, raised his hands and said, "Ready, start 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 go!" ”

Before the words fell, the two rushed out like arrows off the string, just slid five or six meters to see the gap between the two, Ye Bihuang slid like a fluttering butterfly, as if gliding lightly on the ice, and the yellow hair is bent over the back, although it is much stronger than ordinary roller skaters, but compared to Ye Bihuang, there is less sense of elegance and fluency.

There is no doubt that Ye Bihuang's speed is also much faster than Huang Mao, Huang Mao began to be anxious when he saw this, and his state was even worse when he slid down, and he almost fell down in the middle, attracting the sighs of the surrounding onlookers.

The result was that Ye Bihuang won, there was no suspense at all, and Ye Bihuang even took a pose at the finish line to wait for Huang Mao's arrival.

"You've lost." Ye Bihuang snapped his fingers, "What else is it better than?" ”

Huang Mao laughed dryly, and then said, "It's better than skating and jumping tires." ”

"Tire jump?" A strange light flashed in Ye Bihuang's eyes.

"Well, it's a tire jump."

"Okay, no problem."

"You go first." Ye Bihuang said, "You don't have a choice, don't tell me the conditions." Seeing that Huang Mao wanted to refuse, Ye Bihuang waved his fist and looked at him with cold eyes.

Huang Mao was helpless, so he had to nod in agreement, he immediately beckoned someone to put four tires in the middle of the roller skating rink, and the four tires were stacked together to be half a person tall, this is a difficult technique, many onlookers took a breath of cold air, so high, that Huang Mao's thin body, can you jump over?

Huang Mao took a deep breath and began to speed up. The faster he slid and the faster he slided, Ye Bihuang was worried about him if the whole person was going to be thrown out.

In the end, Huang Mao jumped a meter away from the tire, and was able to jump over the top of the tire, but the tire that rubbed against the top staggered twice and finally did not fall off.

Huang Mao stopped, exhaled, and thought to himself, there was no mistake in the danger, and that kid would definitely lose now.

Ye Bihuang said to Huang Mao: "Let your people add another tire." ”

"This"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Bihuang's coldness popped out three words, Huang Mao suddenly felt a cold, he didn't want to be beaten by the other party again, so he had to beckon those ruffians to add a tire.

The crowd of onlookers all looked at Ye Bihuang, this kid who can take down nearly ten people by himself seems to be always creating miracles, and they are looking forward to his performance.

Ye Bihuang slowly walked to the edge of the roller skating rink, and the whole person drew a perfect arc, look at his posture! He's going to slip backwards!

A lot of girls started to cover their mouths and their eyes were wide open! The height of five tires, he actually wanted to slip backwards! It's not a joke, is it? Huang Mao was also dumbfounded, he knew that the other party must have this certainty! He knew he had lost.

He didn't have the courage to slip backwards.

Xia Na covered her mouth and stared at Ye Bihuang without blinking, today's Ye Bihuang is really outstanding! It made Xana feel a little unreal and proud! This is Ye Bihuang, the handsome and arrogant Ye Bihuang.

Zhang Fenghui stood on the side, also surprised, she never understood why Xia Na liked Ye Bihuang, after today, she knew that Ye Bihuang had a temperament that ordinary boys did not have, that is, courage, calmness, and courage.

Ye Bihuang moved! His every movement tugged at the hearts of everyone present, and at this time, there was no one skating in the roller skating rink, and everyone was standing on the periphery looking at Ye Bihuang.

He is like a fluttering butterfly, and like an arrow off the string, his movements are both clean and elegant, fast and steady.

"Wow!" Ye Bihuang jumped! He was like a leaping geese, like a flying man, and in an instant he crossed the top of the tire.

Everyone was stunned, and after about five seconds, the deafening applause of "Huhulala" suddenly rang out, and it lasted for a long time, today they can be regarded as seeing a master, this is a master of roller skating.

"Hey, we've won two games, is the third one better?" Ye Bihuang held his head high, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Mao lowered his head, he knew that he had lost outright today, so he said in a low voice: "I admit defeat, no comparison." ”

Lee Kuan Yew jumped out and said, "Wasn't you arrogant just now? Why aren't you bullish now? Shana timidly said: "Lee Kuan Yew"

Lee Kuan Yew suddenly stopped talking.