"There are too many people in the flying leg class, is this going to be a group fight?"

"Beep dogs, there are at least more than 200 of them, and we will die in a group fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Is it 4 wins in 7 games today, the pressure is so high, can you win?"

"We're not going to get smashed, are we?"

Compared with the group of people in the flying leg class, the students of the Haoquan class seem to be alone.

On the basis of the original sixteen students, several new students have come to the Haoquan class one after another. Most of the students have no score in their hearts, feeling that they haven't studied for a few days, and competing with the flying leg class is tantamount to sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"Look at your little bit of talent, you want to lose before you fight." Han Meng was very dissatisfied.

"You're not an undercover agent sent from the other side, don't be unambitious and increase the prestige of others." The big-eyed girl was also very dissatisfied.

"Don't be cowardly, them." The person who spoke this time was actually Qiao Bei, and through this period of getting along, he gradually integrated into the Haoquan class.

"Come on, coach and senior brother are here, we won't lose." The dimple girl cheered.

Lai Hao walked over and discussed with Jin Dezhou, and the friendly match officially began.

Each side sent seven people, and the best-of-seven system was adopted.

"I'll go first!" Han Meng was the first to stand up.

"I'll meet you!" Zhao Junxiang of the flying leg class immediately caught up.

As soon as the two appeared, the students on both sides were very excited.

In the past, Han Meng was known as the strongest male student, but Zhao Junxiang was always unconvinced, because his strength was very close to Han Meng.

Han Meng and Zhao Junxiang seem to have old enemies, and they open the film with red eyes as soon as they come on the field.

After playing for one minute, Zhao Junxiang had an absolute advantage.

In two minutes, Han Meng was kicked to the ground.

"Come again!"

Han Meng stood up and shouted unconvinced.

"Why can't you afford to lose?"

Zhao Junxiang clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking like a victor.

According to the rules of friendly matches, the team that falls to the ground loses.

"Han Meng, go down." The coach said with a cold face.

Han Meng was dissatisfied with 10,000 in his heart, and because of his master's order, he retreated to the player's seat.

If it was a real battle regardless of the rules, Han Meng was confident that he would defeat Zhao Junxiang, but the friendly match stipulated that only Hao Boxing could be used, after all, he had only practiced for more than ten days, and the heat was not enough, and he was beaten by Zhao Junxiang in embarrassment.

got the first victory, and the morale of the flying leg class was greatly boosted, and he sent a girl quite arrogantly.

This girl with dyed brown hair is the number one among the female students in the flying leg class, and she doesn't know what to do with the big-eyed girl, so she said aggressively as soon as she appeared: "Jiang Shiqi, do you dare to fight me?" ”

"I'm afraid of you, let the horse come!"

The big-eyed girl had no stage fright and stood out menacingly.

The fight between the two girls made the coach a little ridiculous.

He finally understood why there were more than 200 students present today, just look at the expressions of those animals. The two girls in the fight jumped up and down, and their mouths were still screaming "Uh-huh, ahhh

After three minutes of fighting, the big-eyed girl tripped over an opponent's leg sweep.

"Girl, good job!"

"Flying leg class, win!"

"It's like a mother beating her daughter, there's no suspense at all."

Winning two games in a row, the flying leg class cheered constantly, and they were triumphant.

On the other hand, on the Haoquan class, the students' faces are not good-looking, and they can't afford to lose two games in a row.

Jin Dezhou nodded again and again, and praised: "Come to coach, your teaching results are good." ”

"You're going to humiliate us too?" The coach's face is not good-looking.

"Don't take it seriously in the friendly match, it's really good to have this level for ten days." Jin Dezhou said solemnly.

The coach simply stopped talking with a cold face, and he also saw that the students had improved, but if they lost, they lost after all.

At this time, a chubby dun who was 175cm tall, weighed 175 pounds, and had pimples on his face stood up. This kid is also a post-zero, just turned sixteen years old, and has a sense of domineering that is breaking through the sky: "Who is that, aren't you known as the senior brother of Haoquan, dare to fight with me?" ”

Hearing this bizarre dialogue in half vernacular and half ancient Chinese, the elderly students were all defeated by this bear child.

Being named in public, Kang Ping took out the bearing of a senior brother of Haoquan, stood up and walked out.

"Wow, this bear kid is very coquettish."

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Haoquan, there are two brushes."

"The action is good-looking, but it's a pity that I lack some strength."

"His strength is smaller than that of the girl's family, and no matter how good he plays, it is a good egg."

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Kang Ping attacked the little fat dun like a storm.

Senior Brother Haoquan had already held his breath and used all the seventy-two Haoquan fists.

It's a pity that he hit the little fat dun dozens of times, and did not cause substantial damage to the opponent.

There is an old saying in the martial arts world: physical strength does not lose.

That little chubby dun is like MT in the game, like a fake change with thick skin and thick meat, carrying Kangping's output hard, and occasionally kicking a counterattack, which makes Kangping under a lot of pressure.

"Kangping, this kid, is still too honest."

Jin Dezhou sighed lightly, if Kang Ping knew how to use tricks such as flirting with his legs and monkeys stealing peaches, it would be useless for the little chubby dun to have an advantage in size. In real combat, these tricks are also very common, and they are not as shameless as depicted in martial arts novels.

However, Kangping has a very young chivalrous demeanor, and he did not attack the opponent's vital point once.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

Kang Ping personally verified this sentence, only to see that the little fat dun took Kang Ping's punch in his chest, bullied him in a domineering way, and hit Kang Ping's stomach with a knee......

"Ahh

Kangping screamed, kicked back several steps, and sat on the ground.

He held his stomach in his hands, his forehead was so painful that cold sweat broke out, and his face was whiter than toilet paper.

"Three wins in a row, Oye!"

"Brothers, give'me'five!"

"Don't fight, it's too bullying, I can't bear to look at it anymore."

"What Haoquan senior brother, even the little fat man of our flying leg group can't beat the little fat man with the oil bottle."

"Is the Haoquan class a tease sent by the monkeys, this is too weak, right?"

The students of the flying leg class gave various high-fives to celebrate, and some people put on a posture of disdain to make moves with the Haoquan class.

Hearing these mocking sounds, Kangping's face turned even paler, and an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Lai Hao walked over and helped the apprentice up, and asked in a low voice: "Are you willing?" ”

"Unwilling!" Kangping blurted out.

"Remember that feeling and win it back next time." When he was a freshman in high school, he was bloodbathed 3:0 by the football team of Qingtian's class, and he just remembered that feeling, and he returned the other party a 4:1 in his sophomore year of high school.

"Master, I will definitely win the friendly match next month!"

Kangping's eyes were burning, and he had a feeling that the small universe was burning, as if he was experiencing some kind of transformation.

This is what Lai Hao wants, and this failure is not a good thing for Kangping.

(To be continued.) )