Ten minutes later, Zhao Yan finished today's boxing practice, picked up the towel on the branch next to him and wiped the sweat beads on his face, and began to untie the gauze on his hands.

The gauze on both hands is more than a meter long, tied to the hands like two fists, it takes a few minutes to tie it, and it takes a little faster to untie it, but it also takes about a minute.

The towel that wiped the sweat was put on his shoulder, and Zhao Yan took off the gauze on his hand, and walked back relaxedly, walked on the path, went back to take a shower, eat some breakfast, and today would be another energetic day.

As soon as the gauze on his left hand was untied, Zhao Yan's footsteps paused, and he was a little surprised to see that the black girl Blaze was still in the trail, tiptoeing towards the exit of the trail.

Zhao Yan saw her, she seemed to hear the footsteps behind her, and when she turned around and saw that it was Zhao Yan, her face changed slightly, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked, resumed his footsteps and continued to move forward, passing by the black girl, still not taking this black girl to heart, although she is not ugly, and her figure is still very spicy.

It's just that when he took off the gauze on his right hand, Zhao Yan suddenly looked back suspiciously, the black girl actually followed him, and when she saw him stop and turn around, she seemed to flash a trace of panic in her expression, and she also stopped, and her panicked expression flashed away, and she immediately looked up at him with a slightly provocative face.

"Idiot!"

Zhao Yan's eyes were horizontal, and he scolded in a low voice, then ignored it and continued to go back to the dormitory, although this black girl seems to have the habit of morning exercises, and the physical fitness of black people is also notoriously good, but Zhao Yan is not worried that she will sneak attack behind him, in Zhao Yan's opinion, women are women! With thin arms and thin legs, reality is not a martial arts world, even if that black girl punches him ten times, he can't hurt him, if he really wants to do it, he can make her lie on the ground with one punch or kick.

He just didn't want to do anything with a woman.

Walking along the path for a few minutes, the black girl kept following him, Zhao Yan frowned a little, but never looked back at her again.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of this wood, suddenly, Zhao Yan heard a black girl more than ten meters away behind him shouting in surprise: "Emily! Jack! You're here! ”

Zhao Yan, who had lowered his head slightly, suddenly stopped, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the exit of the trail, where there was a familiar blonde white girl, a completely unfamiliar blonde man.

In this Hanlin Academy, Zhao Yan has seen no less than ten blonde white girls, but the only one who is familiar is Emily, who introduced herself in the cafeteria last time.

At this time, she was smiling reservedly, with blue jeans and a loose brown shirt on the top.

Because of race, Emily's height is not short, at least one meter seven, but she looks petite and delicate when she stands next to the blonde man.

With a well-defined Chinese face, blonde hair and blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and long legs, at least one meter eighty-five tall, this guy is a standard handsome guy from the aesthetic perspective of Europe and the United States. Zhao Yan heard the black girl behind him just now seem to call him Jack?

Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak, but he already realized that the person who came was not good.

The handsome blonde guy looked Zhao Yan up and down, let out a disdainful laugh, turned his head and asked Emily beside him, "Honey!" Is that him? ”

Emily smiled reservedly and nodded, deliberately lengthening her voice, "Yes! Jack! You can handle it, right? ”

"Of course! Feel relieved! It's a piece of cake! ”

The blonde Jack said lightly, and while rolling up his sleeves, he walked forward, approaching Zhao Yan step by step, with an indescribable relaxed expression.

Maybe in his opinion, getting Zhao Yan is really a piece of cake! Zhao Yan is at least half a head shorter than him, and his body shape? The figure of the ape's back bee waist is really not much of a deterrent from the front, looking at Zhao Yan's waist is very thin, at least in the eyes of the sturdy Jack, Zhao Yan's waist is much thinner than him.

Zhao Yan is wearing a long-sleeved sportswear, and he can't see the muscles on his body, in short, this is a very deceptive figure! Not only does the waist look thin, but the body looks very thin.

Jack walked to a place about two meters in front of Zhao Yan and stopped, with a playful smile on his face, hooked his finger at Zhao Yan contemptuously, and said: "comeon!" boby！ Don't waste my time! Don't disappoint the beautiful Emily and Blaize, okay? ”

"Stinky foreign devils!"

Zhao Yan scolded in a low voice with a dark face, feeling very unhappy! How many years? No one dared to provoke him like this for a few years? Today, a foreign devil actually came to look for his bad luck!

casually threw the two gauze cloths that had just been untied to the side of the road, and took the towel that wiped the sweat on his shoulders and threw it aside, Zhao Yan twisted his neck with a cold face, and made a clicking sound of staggered bones, the face of the handsome blonde guy Jack on the opposite side changed slightly, and the expressions of Emily and Blaise on both sides of the path also changed slightly.

Zhao Yan's neck can make a clicking sound so easily?

Zhao Yan was short, and he put on the starting hand of Baji Boxing-Draw Bow Style, and the whole momentum was immediately different, like a fierce tiger eager to try.

"Pretend!"

Jack suddenly snorted, and as soon as his fists were raised, he rushed towards Zhao Yan, and his right fist slammed into Zhao Yan's face with a breaking sound.

Two!

Zhao Yan flashed this thought with disdain in his heart, his eyes were sharp, and the right fist hidden in his waist suddenly struck, under the bow-drawn boxing frame, this punch was like a sharp arrow full of bowstrings, Jack's fist hit in a straight line, and Zhao Yan's fist was a diagonal line from right to left.

Some people say that the straight line between two points is the shortest, so European and American boxers pay attention to straight punches and hard advances, thinking that Oriental boxing methods are all showy, and straight punches are the most direct and effective way to attack.

However, there is a premise for this, that is, the speed of the person who throws a straight punch is not much slower than the speed of a slash punch!

It's a pity! Zhao Yan's punch speed was much faster than Jack's, Jack's straight punch had not yet hit Zhao Yan's face, and Zhao Yan's right fist had already hit his wrist.

"Smack!" A skin and flesh hit sounded, Jack's straight fist swung outward, his expression changed immediately, and he was about to change his moves, Zhao Yan didn't give him a chance, took a step forward, stretched his left and right hands forward, hugged Jack's thick neck, and his feet continued to step up like a mountain, his left foot stepped on Jack's right knee, and his right foot followed closely and stepped on Jack's belt.

"Oh...... no！！！ ”

"Oh......"

“what？”

In the disbelief of Jack, Emily and Blaitze, Zhao Yan just stepped on Jack's belt with his right foot, and his left leg rose again, lifting it up sharply, and his knee hit Jack's chin and face hard, Jack's neck was already held by Zhao Yan with both hands and pressed down, and Jack couldn't avoid it at all.

"Bang ......"

"Ah!!h

The two parted immediately, Jack staggered and covered his face with his hands and took a few steps back, and finally sat down on the cobblestone path with a fart, while Zhao Yan fell back to the ground in the air, with his hands behind his back, and the evil aura that had been hidden for many days recently reappeared on his face again, staring at Jack who was sitting on the ground with his hands covering his face and couldn't stop the blood flowing.

This trick Zhao Yan rarely uses, it is a variant of the trick he came from the tiger climbing the mountain, and since he practiced it, he has never missed, but because this trick will hurt people, so Zhao Yan has not used it for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that this dead foreign devil showed his superiority in front of him just now, saying that it would be a piece of cake for him, Zhao Yan would not have used this trick against him.

At this time, Emily and Blaise at both ends of the trail covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes full of disbelief, Jack was the president of the Hallym Academy Boxing Club! Just defeated?

Emily was in front of Zhao Yan, and clearly saw the evil aura on Zhao Yan's face, at this time she felt a chill in her heart, instinctively kept retreating, took a few steps back and screamed, turned around and ran.

Zhao Yan glanced up at her, the corners of his mouth curled, he didn't bother to chase her at all, and looked back at the black girl Blaitze, who also screamed in fright, turned around and ran into the depths of the woods.

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