Zhao Feiyan is burly and powerful like an ox, and Shen Enlai will definitely lose compared to brute force, only by tricks. In the past, when encountering such a situation, Shen Enlai flew directly and fled the scene, but now, she has to meet it.

"Just take this podium as the scope, whoever falls first between you and me will lose, what does Miss Shen think?"

Zhao Feiyan's voice sounded, but Shen Enlai's heart was half cold.

The podium is not large in size, which is more advantageous for those who are good at hand-to-hand combat. Shen Enlai is light in stature, and she lacks strength, and she can use flexibility to make up for some shortcomings. However, the narrow podium greatly restricted her movement, she was easily restrained, and once she was caught, even a punch from Zhao Feiyan would make Shen Enlai unbearable.

But the arrow is on the bow, and he has to send it, and he has already met the challenge, and if he doesn't fight, Shen Enlai is not convinced.

Zhao Feiyan paced on the ground with his right foot, and Shen Enlai felt a throbbing uncontrollably in his legs on the ground. Where did you get this talent?

Shen Enlai concentrated his energy, adjusted his internal breath, mobilized his internal forces, and prepared for the next battle. However, what she didn't expect was that before she and Zhao Feiyan had a handsome duel, a teenager was born and interrupted their competition.

"A dignified man bullies a girl, if you want to compete, then compare with me."

Shen Enlai really wanted to remind this son, too much learning does not distinguish between men and women, why can't women compare, they must lose? But she must also admit that although women are no worse than men, the difference in physical strength and strength is innate, and they are all mortal bodies, not gods and beasts. So she had the upper hand in this competition.

"Thank you Shaoxia, you came!" Shen Enlai curled the corners of his mouth and spoke. She saw the young man who stood for her, and his otherwise steady steps seemed to stumble a little as she spoke.

Bai Xianqi, who stood up to relieve Shen Enlai, only saw the little girl grinning at him, and then ran off the podium with a smoke. He kind of wanted to ask, is it too late for him to go down now?

Shen Enlai stepped down and returned to the area of Class 6, and Chen Zhenmin approached.

"That, Enlai, you just ran away?"

"Which eye did you see me running? I came down in a dignified manner. ”

"Then you're leaving that one, well, Childe alone on the stage?"

"Why don't you go up and accompany him?"

As soon as Shen Enlai's words fell, Chen Zhenmin dragged his round body away and walked to Han Qianjin's side.

"Since that son dares to stand up, he must be sure. The podium is too narrow, which is not good for Miss Shen. ”

Nan Huaijin spoke out and said what Shen Enlai didn't say. Shen Enlai didn't know the person standing up, and she didn't believe that her charm had reached such a point that she could make the person she met for the first time desperate for her.

Replacing Zhao Feiyan with Chen Zhenmin may still have someone to come out, but Zhao Feiyan has already cut off all possibilities when he stands there. Then the person who stands up at this time must be sure.

"The student is too learning the first and second classes, Bai Xianqi." The young man leaned over at Zhang Zhidong.

No wonder he has the confidence to stand up, in the entire Dalu Dynasty, only the surname Bai is General Zhenwu, Bai Fucheng, who has been crowned marquis, and the old marquis Bai.

It has long been rumored that the old marquis Bai has been a son all his life, and he loves him very much. Although Bai Xianqi on the stage was not as good as Zhao Feiyan on the opposite side, his body shape was also very clear under his clothes. It's a practitioner.

Bai Fucheng is known as the first martial arts of the Dalu Dynasty, Shen Enlai really wants to see and see, this competition between Bai Xianqi and Zhao Feiyan, how wonderful is the collision between strength and skill.

Bai Xianqi's whole person was like a sharp sword snatching out of its sheath, and at this moment, Wen Xingren's voice suddenly sounded.

"No comparison."

Bai Xianqi had already flown out, and the direction he was attacking, Zhao Feiyan was standing there, but he didn't move.

Zhao Feiyan felt the solemn aura on his face, his hairs had stood up, but he heard Wen Xingren's words, and he couldn't do it anymore. Bai Xianqi stopped in front of Zhao Feiyan, and if he was one second slower, Zhao Feiyan might be knocked away.

Shen Enlai clearly realized at this moment what kind of place Taixue was. If it was her who was standing on it today, she would not be sure that she would win against Bai Xianqi. And about the control of his deathbed, it is impossible not to be amazed. Even Zhao Feiyan, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not move, such a heart is also very within the reach of very people.

"That's it?" Chen Zhenmin scratched his head, this was too over... It's so unprofessional.

Of course it won't continue, Bai Xianqi represents the old marquis Bai.