After the second move was dodged by Jiangbei again, Lao Yang faintly felt that something was wrong.

His eyes sank, he slowly straightened his waist, and turned to look at the white-haired young man who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

Obviously it doesn't look a little aggressive.,And the smile is still very warm and polite.。

However, Lao Yang inexplicably felt a sense of oppression that bred out of thin air.

Exactly......

What's going on.

Lao Yang straightened his gaze this time, looked at Jiangbei, didn't say anything, and directly clenched his fists and walked up.

In this punch, Lao Yang almost used nearly ten percent of his strength.

He is not afraid of hurting Jiangbei because he is measured.

originally thought that this time Jiangbei would dodge flexibly and accurately like the previous two times.

However, this time.

Jiang Bei did not hide, but stood in place with a smile.

In front of everyone's eyes, he took Lao Yang's almost ten-percent strength punch!

The fist landed heavily on Jiangbei's shoulder and skull, and the moment the fist fell, everyone present could almost hear the click of bones.

The white-haired young man's thin body was hit and he took nearly three or four steps back, and his right hand subconsciously covered his left shoulder.

The lip color is slightly pale at this time.

However, she still did not remove the somewhat unpredictable polite smile on her face.

Lao Yang also paused in place for a while, he thought that Jiangbei would dodge this time, but he never expected Jiangbei to resist this punch.

For a while, the atmosphere of the audience was a little stagnant.

In the silence.

"Flutter." A laugh that seemed to come out of his throat suddenly broke the atmosphere of the scene.

Immediately, the focus of everyone's attention.

It was the white-haired boy.

It's Jiangbei.

Jiang Bei actually laughed at this time, and as if he didn't feel pain at all, he directly broke back the shoulder skull that was dislocated by Lao Yang's punch!

So ruthless!

Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, and it seemed that it was not Jiangbei who hurt, but them.

At this time, the worst complexion is Mo Qi.

With a handsome face that was already cold enough, the aura exuded by his body only showed one sentence: Don't suffer Lao Tzu!

After breaking the dislocated part of his arm stiffly, Jiang Bei's smile narrowed at the pair of demonic blue eyes, and looked at Lao Yang, who was still a little unresponsive at this time, "Teacher, the three moves have passed." ”

His chin was raised slightly, and the boy smiled a little too politely, "Now...... It's my turn. ”

Almost at the moment when everyone didn't react, Jiangbei rushed in front of Lao Yang in an instant.

And Lao Yang's instinctive reaction speed was also extremely fast, and he subconsciously began to defend against Jiangbei's attack.

But, alas, he miscalculated.

This time, Jiangbei did not attack him directly, but unexpectedly again, and went around behind Lao Yang-

The blue demonic eyes were very abnormally crazy, but they were only fleeting.

The next trick of Jiangbei, which caused the key points, was very neat and tidy, without the slightest superfluous action.

Finally, an over-the-shoulder fall.

directly got Lao Yang.

At this scene, everyone present was stunned and surprised!

Jiang Bei stood at this time, Lao Yang, who had been thrown by her over the shoulder and fell in the fighting arena, smiled slightly, very polite: "Teacher Yang, Jiangbei never says big things. ”

"This fight can be regarded as Jiangbei won."

After all, it was because the other party was a teacher, so Jiangbei didn't have a killer, and he left with one touch.

Except for over-the-shoulder falls, the strength of other movements in Jiangbei has been much lighter.

It's also careful.

Lao Yang was thrown to the ground, but he felt a little unresponsive.

Looking at Jiang Bei's polite and polite appearance, Lao Yang couldn't help but smile lightly, and then slowly got up.

Looking at Jiangbei's eyes, there is also an unconcealable sense of appreciation and expectation.

Stretched out his hand and gently patted Jiangbei's right shoulder, and his tone was very pleased: "Not bad, good boy." ”

"When did you learn this? There are a few brushes! ”