Ling Ning's offensive was extremely ferocious, and the speed was so fast that the boys present were dumbfounded.

If this punch continues, the little beauty's bones will be broken by her.

Seeing Wen Qiao's flexible posture, he caught Ling Ning's hand with his empty hand in the posture of catching the white blade, and then used his strength to fight, his body quickly floated, flashed behind Ling Ning, and pressed her shoulder, one by one......

Ling Ning was thrown over the shoulder and fell heavily on the rattan mat.

For a moment, there was silence in the venue.

The boys who were laughing at Wen Qiao just now instantly felt that their faces hurt so much.

Is this delicate girl plugged in? How can she be more murderous than a cold woman?

I can't see it.

Where did Ling Ning suffer such a great humiliation, even if she had fought at the airport, this time she still underestimated the enemy.

She was lying on the rattan mat, and Wen Qiao on the side hooked her lips: "Can you still fight?" ”

Ling Ning jumped up directly from the ground, clenched his fists, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he stared at Wen Qiao deadly.

Wen Qiao still looked lazy: "You admit defeat now, then let's stop at the point, no comparison, huh?" ”

If Wen Qiao said this just now, it would definitely cause laughter, but now, when she said this, the onlookers were convinced.

It's really unseemly.

How could Ling Ning admit defeat, as soon as the words fell, she stepped up fiercely, raising her feet one hundred and eighty degrees, her attack had always been merciless, fierce and fierce, and kicked straight towards Wen Qiao's head.

The hearts of the onlookers were raised.

Wen Qiao grabbed Ling Ning's ankle and pulled it hard, followed by a heart-warming kick.

Ling Ning snorted and was kicked to the ground again.

She, Ling Ning, the first combat power of the pentagram, was won two games in a row by a seemingly delicate girl in front of everyone today.

How could she endure it?

The melon-eating boys who were mocking Wen Qiao just now obeyed one after another, and everyone whistled and cheered: "Beauty is awesome!" ”

"The beauty is so good!"

Wen Qiao looked at Ling Ning with a smile: "Do you want to continue?" ”

Ling Ning half-knelt on the ground and gritted his teeth: "Go on." ”

She changed to a hard attack, every move and style was extremely ferocious, and it seemed that she wanted to kill Wen Qiao, but if Wen Qiao was not flexible enough, she would definitely be seriously injured and disabled.

Originally, everyone watched the two girls fight with a joking mentality.

But now, everyone is starting to worry about Wencho's safety.

This cool girl is going to fight to the death, in case she doesn't dodge it, the little beauty is very dangerous.

Wen Qiao was basically just defensive, after all, she was not aggressive, and she was also worried that she would not be able to control it when she saw blood.

But this Ling Ning didn't seem to give her a way to live, so she began to take it seriously.

The two fought against each other for more than twenty rounds, and Wen Qiao took advantage of Ling Ning's breathing to suddenly launch an attack and kick Ling Ning in the chest.

This kick, she didn't show mercy anymore, and used ten percent of her strength.

Ling Ning was kicked back a few steps by the powerful force, and before she could catch her breath, the huge force approached again, Wen Qiao quickly caught up, punched her shoulder blades, and pulled her wrist and threw it hard.

Just listen to a click.

At least one person broke a bone.

Ling Ning's face turned pale in an instant, and his forehead fell with coldness.

She was broken, and defeat was assured.

She didn't even expect that she would lose to that delicate girl.

Wen Qiao half-squatted in front of her: "Have you admitted defeat?" ”

Ling Ning gritted his teeth and glared at her: "Next time." ”

Wen Qiao smiled: "There is no next time, if you lose, you will lose, you are my defeated man, I hope you recognize this fact." ”