Chapter 111: Meeting Friends with Force

Feng'er in the field is not in love, and when she fights with this opponent of Hui Xinyuan, her moves are fierce and domineering, but this opponent is resistant with a weak and delicate body, and every time she is hit, she grins in pain.

"Senior sister!"

Hui Xinyuan's disciples could see that their senior sister was struggling to hold on, feeling sorry for her senior sister on the one hand, and having a little more resentment towards that Feng'er senior brother on the other hand.

"This guy can't be lighter!"

Just when the two disciples were complaining and being complained, there was a change in the field, and I saw that the disciple of Huixinyuan was beaten by gravity after holding Feng'er's blow, and it was this trace of space, and he was also grabbed by Feng'er.

A punch was about to fall on the body of Hui Xinyuan, a high apprentice, at this time she was already full of panic, the corners of her lips became pale in an instant, all of this Feng'er saw in her eyes, and suddenly she was a little unbearable, her fist became a palm, and the action was already complete and there was no flexibility, Feng'er's slender white palm like a girl slapped on the chest of Hui Xinyuan's disciple, and everyone present was dumbfounded for a while.

"Hooligans!"

This disciple of Hui Xinyuan was knocked back a few steps, his face was full of shame, his body was trembling because of anger, and when he saw Feng'er with a dull expression on the other side, she was even more faceless, and hurriedly ran back to her own team, and she didn't dare to show her head in the arms of her friends.

"Yo, yo!"

Taihe's disciples have fried the pot here, just such a good show, everyone is wonderful, in the cheers of all the disciples, Feng'er regained her cold face, and walked to Zhang Zhengqi's side and stood up.

Mu Ninglan had a rich expression, but he was afraid that he was a master and it was not easy to have a seizure, so he could only grit his teeth and say twice, "Very good, very good!" ”

This can't give up on the martial arts friends is not a round that can be ended, Mu Ninglan lost face in the first game, so he naturally has to find a way to get it back.

"Go!"

With a wave of his palm, the disciples under the door walked out of the array, and hugged his fist at the disciples of Taihe, and when the opponent appeared, he was also desperate Sanniang, eager to use all his strength, and fought hard in order to win.

Hui Xinyuan is really prepared today, the quality of the disciples is far better than in previous years, it seems that there is no less effort on weekdays, or the training of these disciples is to win today. There is no doubt that Mu Ninglan must have done his homework, knows the Taihe disciples well, and fought according to a reasonable ratio, in this kind of prepared and well-prepared round battle, naturally Hui Xinyuan bid farewell to the zero win rate of previous years and narrowed the distance between the two families, which led to the current flat situation.

"Senior, let's have the last round, how about a showdown?"

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose, I am also very pleased to see that your disciples of Huixinyuan have made such great progress, everything is up to you to decide!"

Zhang Zhengqi is ready to shake off the shopkeeper, he doesn't care about the wins or losses of his disciples, he still tastes the tea with satisfaction, and watches these juniors make moves with great interest.

"Okay, Su Wan, this master is handed over to you!"

A person walked out of the Huixinyuan team, with long hair and a shawl, red face and white teeth, not the kind of amazing beauty of sinking fish and geese, but plain and elegant, with a little more tenderness, which makes people feel a little pity when they see it.

"The disciple will not fail in his mission!"

Su Wan's voice was soft when she spoke, just like a pearl and jade, and it was comfortable to listen to, and even Zhang Zhengqi couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"This woman, amazing!"

Hearing Zhang Zhengqi's comment, Mu Ninglan also smiled, obviously very satisfied with his disciple.

"Su Wan is a Huixinyuan who only came recently, this child is likable, and I also teach it with all my might, but the practice is still short, and she should not be allowed to fight, but after all, as long as people exercise, this last game will be handed over to her, I don't care whether she wins or loses, as long as this child does well, it is the most satisfying!"

Mu Ninglan spoke, her eyes couldn't leave Su Wan, which showed that this master loved her disciple, and Zhang Zhengqi scanned her heart and glanced at Su Wan's body a few more times, and a few fine lights flashed in her deep pupils.

"Since Su Wan's nephew's cultivation is still short, I can't deceive people, I happen to have someone here, who has only been here for half a month, and he is only familiar with some rough fists and feet, but this kid is flexible and flexible, but he can give it a try!"

"The seniors did this, but they gave us a big bargain, since this is the case, the juniors will accept it sincerely, and thank the seniors!"

After the two masters finished their polite exchanges, they began to fight.

"Xiaobao, go ahead!"

Zhen Baobao in the crowd heard the master's shouting, so he deliberately listened to it, and was shocked when he heard the meaning.

"Master, I haven't learned the skill yet, so if you get started, you will definitely lose!"

"Xiaobao, don't be afraid, go up and give it a try, the master won't care if you win or lose!"

Zhen Baobao couldn't refute the master's decision, so he could only accept it.

"Ah, master, if you want to say that, then I'll rest assured, okay, let's give it a try!"

After speaking, Zhen Baobao walked out in the expectant and meaningful eyes of many senior brothers, and smiled when he saw Su Wan in the field.

"This senior sister, you and I are friends with martial arts, so let's stop at it, the younger brother was also driven to the shelves, and I hope that the senior sister's subordinates will show mercy!"

Zhen Baobao pushed a lot of nonsense, Su Wan's expression also became strange, and she arched her hand at Zhen Baobao.

"Yes, okay!"

Su Wan replied weakly, and her eyes when she looked at Zhen Baobao also softened, which surprised Zhen Baobao.

After hearing the bell of the martial arts, the two of them moved, Su Wan did not take the lead in attacking, obviously taking into account Zhen Baobao's mercy, and Zhen Baobao on the other side was waiting for the rear strike, the enemy did not move, I did not move, and the two of them froze there.

"Su Wan!"

Mu Ninglan's low shout woke up Su Wan, and seeing the smile thrown by Zhen Baobao, Su Wan also attacked with confidence, stepping on Huixinyuan's signature footwork, her expression was focused, and she had already put on a good posture.

"Drink!"

With a coquettish sound, Su Wan moved, approaching Zhen Baobao at a slow marching speed, and there were not too many attacks in her hands, just where the two palms were holding.

"Senior sister, you're welcome, please please!"

Seeing that Su Wan was so caring and had been paying attention to the mercy of his subordinates, Zhen Baobao was also a little embarrassed, and sent a glance and signaled the other party not to keep his hand.

Su Wan saw Zhen Baobao's eyes, and also understood, nodded slightly, and then slowly punched out, although she didn't see the strength filling it, but looking at the back force, it felt that it was not easy to deal with!

"Senior Sister Su Wan, you can pick it up!"

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