[Ran^文^Library][]. []. On the school ground, the wind was blowing, and the two were still standing in the middle, neither of them moving. 【Ran Library (7764)】

Although he didn't move, the momentum that was about to break out made everyone on the lookers very nervous, no one in the school field spoke, and the whole world seemed to be silent for the two men on this scene!

Wu Zhi sighed secretly, and said in his heart that a master is a master, and the momentum of this competition is extraordinary, which is like himself, don't say anything about the momentum when he tried to shoot just now, and he didn't even blow the wind......

"You defeated Huang Xin?"

Hua Rong didn't rush to make a move, but chatted with Wu Song.

"Yes." Wu Song said calmly.

"You fought three times."

"Yes, three."

"It's not three of them."

"But I did fight three times."

Hua Rong had a faint arrogance, and Wu Song couldn't deny it.

"You've won all three?"

"They've all won."

Silence, long silence.

It was as if the two people carved in clay and wood were facing each other, and the wind was blowing more urgently.

"Do you know how many fights I'd have if it were me?" Hua Rong finally broke the silence.

Wu Song raised his eyes and glanced at Hua Rong, but did not speak.

Hua Rong smiled lightly and said slowly: "Only one is needed!" ”

"I know."

Hua Rong's face changed slightly, and he said, "But you used it three times!" ”

"It doesn't mean anything." Wu Song's tone was still flat.

Hua Rong stared at the person in front of him, he was very young, his face was very resolute, but his eyes, no one would forget when they saw it, they were eyes like cold stars, but they were as quiet as the night, and as deep as the sea.

He guessed that this Wu Song's martial arts might be higher than he estimated, but he also knew that he would not be defeated.

The surroundings were still so silent, no one was noisy because of their seemingly boring conversation, everyone was listening carefully to the conversation, for fear of being blown away by the wind and hearing something.

Hua Rong didn't mean to make a move, he looked at Wu Song like a recruit: "Can you tell me why you used three battles to defeat Huang Xin?" ”

"Well, you'll find out later."

Feeling the momentum on Wu Song's body, Hua Rong felt that Wu Song could fight Huang Xin without the strength to fight again, so he asked this question, who would have thought that Wu Song's answer would be so arrogant.

"Do you think you're going to win this contest?"

"Will win."

Hua Rong raised his eyebrows: "Then you can try!" ”

Silence, death-like silence.

Finally, Hua Rong moved, and everyone couldn't see what kind of boxing routine Hua Rong was making, they only knew that the moment they saw Hua Rong move, Hua Rong had already attacked Wu Song's side.

Fast! Hua Rong's movements were fast and flexible, and even Wu Zhi sweated for Wu Song.

Fortunately, Wu Song's reaction was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, he had blocked Hua Rong's attacks more than a dozen times, and then Wu Song's jade ring moved step by step, and he was entangled with Hua Rong.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of fists and feet intersecting kept ringing, and the two people in the middle tried their best, you punch me and kick, sweep here, fly kick there...... For a while, it was indistinguishable and comparable!

Wu Zhi watched from the side as if he was fascinated, speaking of which, this is the first time Wu Zhi has seen this level of martial arts fighting, the last time Ximen Qing stabbed him, he had seen Sanniang make a move, but the situation was in crisis, Wu Zhi didn't have the heart to take a closer look, and at that time, Sanniang fought against Ximen Qing's two bandits with a knife with his bare hands, and he could only dodge and delay, and he couldn't fight hard.

But right now, these two in the middle of the field are the best masters in the world, and they are in a fair competition, naturally the more they fight, the more courageous they are, not only they are fighting heartily, but Wu Zhi and others are also watching it, and they applaud!

Hua Rong's moves are swift and sharp, dazzling and unguardable. And Wu Song's moves are still wide open and close, rigid and soft, and clumsy, always able to cleverly break Hua Rong's tricks. The two of them did not have the slightest reservation, and greeted each other one by one what they had learned in their lives, one move after another, one move after another, and there was almost no pause!

"Good!"

Wu Zhi shouted hello again, this level of tricks, he had only seen it in TV dramas before, and it was a particularly professional drama filmed, but at this time, this kind of immersive, fist-to-flesh realism is much cooler than watching TV. And Wu Zhi also sincerely admired in his heart, China's martial arts are not only very technical, but also very ornamental, and every move and style has been tempered by countless people, either upright or tricky, never redundant!

The fight between the two has reached a white-hot level, and both sides have been hit by each other many times, but neither of them has fallen, and they are still fighting together with burning eyes, and Hua Rong was kicked by Wu Song and shook twice; Over there, Wu Song was slammed by Hua Rong and shook him, but even so, the two of them didn't have the slightest intention of separating for a while, and they seemed to be getting more and more addicted to fighting.

This kind of fight that is not in the ring is like this, unless one person is beaten down, the competition cannot end!

Seeing their "lifeless" style of play, Wu Zhi was not worried at all that they would lose both, in fact, although they each greeted each other fiercely, they both took the initiative to avoid each other's vital points, the two of them seemed to have a heart, and they would fight there wherever the other party had more meat, so there would be no problem at all.

"Sure enough, it's destined to be a good friend!"

Just when Wu Zhi sighed, the rhythm of the two attacks on the field was a little disordered, it seemed that someone couldn't support it, and the outcome was about to be decided!

Can Wu Song win? With this question, Wu Zhi carefully observed the two of them, and after only a moment, Wu Zhi completely settled down.

Because the person on the field who can't keep up with the rhythm is not Wu Song, but Hua Rong!

Hua Rong is also born with divine power, and his martial arts are not weak, but after all, he is a hussar on horseback, and in terms of staying power, of course, he is not as good as the natural infantry Wu Song!

Seeing that Hua Rong was about to lose, Wu Zhi couldn't help but re-examine Wu Song, just now it seemed that the two reckless men had a temporary style of play, but Wu Zhi vaguely felt that this seemed to be done by Wu Song on purpose, just to stimulate Hua Rong to test his endurance, so as to finally defeat Hua Rong!

"Hit!"

After a burst of applause, Hua Rong staggered back a few steps in response, and then Wu Song took a big step forward quickly and steadily, and the punch at the waist and eye position was about to attack, as long as this punch was played, Hua Rong would fall to the ground and lose!

"Don't hit my brother!"

Just when Wu Song's fist was about to hit Hua Rong's chest, a smart and somewhat anxious voice sounded, and then a graceful woman in white blocked Hua Rong's front in time, Wu Song was shocked, immediately retracted his strength, and finally stopped his fist alive an inch away from the woman's chest, and then his face turned a little red, I don't know if it was recoiled by internal forces, or because of something else......

Wu Zhi saw this scene and glanced at Sanniang meaningfully, the woman was beautiful and lovely, dressed in white, with a wide belt with pink edges tied around her waist, and the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with pink edging patterns.

At this time, Wu Song had already quickly withdrawn his hand, and was standing there in embarrassment, which naturally caused Wu Zhi to sigh again and again, and said in his heart, Why did you stop so quickly? It's rare to be so close to Hua Xiaomei's proud twin peaks by such a coincidence, so she pretended not to react and stayed for a while!

"Haha! Joyfully! Hua Rong laughed loudly to alleviate Wu Song's embarrassment, only to see that he looked at Wu Song with fiery eyes and even a little admiration, and he didn't seem to be ashamed of his failure at all.

"Little sister, I'm fine." After calming the nervous Hua Xiaomei, Hua Rong walked up to Wu Song, hugged his fists and bowed down: "General Wu's martial arts are strong, Hua Rong admires!" Now, I finally know why you fought Huang Xin three times! ”

Looking up at Wu Song seriously, Hua Rong continued: "The most one who wins one game is a general, and the one who can win three games is a handsome talent!" ”

"I lost!"

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