The point is that visually, Wen Ci's leg speed seems to be one point faster than Duan Jinqian's.

Another beautiful spin in the air, followed by a steady and ruthless front leg split.

Duan Jinqian is not the master of cowardice, and his body is biased, which can be avoided.

But he didn't expect such a reversal, he was in a hurry to avoid moves, and his body was a little unstable.

Li Feibai, who was beside him, said lightly: "In two minutes, everyone can eat." ”

Two minutes?

Although Wen Ci's skills are above Duan Jinqian, in the eyes of others, Duan Jinqian is not a person who can be defeated in two minutes.

At least, Fang Bingqing felt that Wen Ci would not choose to defeat Duan Jinqian in two minutes.

"Five minutes." Fang Bingqing whispered.

Li Feibai turned his head and glanced at Fang Bingqing, but did not answer.

The silence on the side finally noticed Fang and Li who were talking.

"What five minutes?" Quietly asked curiously.

"Nothing." Fang Bingqing responded with a smile.

The two of them were fighting fiercely in the middle, and she gambled with others for a few minutes on the side, which seemed a little impolite.

"Oh." Quietly scratched his head, pointed to Wen Ci on the field and said, "Coach Wen's skills are really good. ”

Even Zheng Jiangming, who doesn't like to talk, joined the topic.

"At least 10 years of foundation."

Quietly looked at Zheng Jiangming in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Oh my God, I haven't heard you praise people for a long time." ”

Fang Bingqing looked at the two people who were still fighting fiercely on the stage, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

It is true that a few of their coaches can easily tell who is superior, but this is not necessarily the case with the students around them.

Wen Ci's 'tooth for tooth' style of play cannot directly highlight the advantages of both sides.

Therefore, in the eyes of the students, Duan Jinqian and Wen Ci fought fiercely and competently.

However, Fang Bingqing's thoughts at the moment are different from those of his classmates and other coaches.

In her opinion, Duan Jinqian's style of play is suitable for competitive competitions, while Wen Ci's style of play is suitable for daily actual combat.

If she guessed correctly, Wen Ci, like her, is not only obsessed with practicing martial arts in the gym, but also has the experience of 'actual combat' on weekdays.

But...... With a background like Wen Ci, will you often encounter situations where you need to do it?

Thinking of this, Fang Bingqing couldn't help but wonder.

Wen Zi in the center of the hall seemed to be 'exhausted', and his speed was a little slower.

One was careless, and Duan Jinqian was hit in the back.

From a distance of several meters, Fang Bingqing could feel the pain.

"Yay! I'll just say, Coach Duan will always be the No.1 in my heart! A female student behind her shouted excitedly.

"Ah~ Why is Coach Wen injured?" Another female student said distressedly.

"Harm, it's okay, how can anyone who practices taekwondo not get hurt."

"Coach Wen seems to be a little overwhelmed, shouldn't he be bored?"

"Coach Duan used to play professionally, and his energy is definitely better than Coach Wen."

“…… My 100 dollars, it looks like I'm really going to be gone......"

“……”

Fang Bingqing frowned slightly, and said secretly: "No, ......"

"With the speed and strength before Wen Ci, it is impossible to do this without more than ten years of hard work."

"In other words, how could a person who has practiced for ten years run out of strength in less than ten minutes?"

"It's been three minutes, and it looks like I guessed wrong." Li Feibai beside him suddenly spoke.

Fang Bingqing looked at his watch and probably guessed something.