After hearing what this senior named Song Ye said, Luo Song was already stunned on the side, even if he was sluggish, Luo Song understood it, not to mention that what had just happened was still in front of him.

This one's own tablemate is a spirit warrior, and it should be very powerful.

But then again, Ling Ran was just a freshman in high school like himself, and he was almost a little bit successful in sandbags before, so it seemed that his level was still relatively high.

Luo Song didn't know how big the gap was, and he didn't even know that he was cheated by He Jie.

Thinking of this, Luo Song's heart was greatly satisfied, and his self-confidence swelled rapidly, maybe he could also compete with this senior, so the ghost envoy shouted: "Ling Ran, if you can't beat it, admit defeat, don't be reckless, let me come if it really doesn't work." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Ran and Song Ye looked at Luo Song at the same time.

"Oh, then you can come, I'll do whatever I want. "Ling Ran is begging for it, more is better than less, not to mention that this thing is still inexplicable.

"Ah???h

Luo Song was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Ran to be so upright, a little too upright.

Then Luo Song found that Song Ye was staring at him intently, the murderous aura looming between his eyebrows, and Luo Song was cold behind him, as if he was about to be eaten alive, this atmosphere was not right.

......

"Well, you'd better come. Luo Song said embarrassedly.

After seeing the two of them turn around, Luo Song let out a long sigh of relief.

In the middle of the Spirit Martial Field, Ling Ran and Song Ye stood opposite each other.

"Your name is Ling Ran. Song Ye spoke first: "Can I tell you something before the competition." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Ling Ran, join our Spirit Martial Sect!" Song Ye seemed to be very calm when he said this, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Not interested. ”

"Why?"

"It's rubbish. ”

"What are you talking about???" Song Ye didn't understand what Ling Ran meant by this, and once suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Ling Ran glanced at the battle on the field next door, it seemed that it was coming to an end, there were all kinds of ghosts crying wolves on the field, crying fathers and calling mothers, miserable, this was simply Li Feifei's personal show.

Song Ye only then did he realize what Ling Ran meant by the garbage, so he said helplessly: "You don't have to worry about them, I'll tell you about some situations later." Otherwise, if I win against you, you will join the Spirit Martial Division, how about it?"

"What if you lose?"

The corners of Song Ye's mouth twitched when he asked rhetorically, this guy couldn't communicate at all, and he had a headache.

Since the graduation of the members of the third year of high school, there has been a fault in the Lingwu Department, and there is no one in the second and third years of high school who can come up, otherwise he would not have to find such a newcomer in the first year of high school to join the Lingwu Department, which is the first time in the world.

However, for the ultimate goal of this year, although Ling Ran is only a freshman in high school, fortunately, after watching his game, he can at least be able to get it, so he must win it. There is also the fat man on the field next to him who doesn't know where to jump out, his strength seems to be good, and he hasn't found this person before, so he has to fool two people to join the Lingwu Department.

"Heh, you're so confident. ”

Song Ye and Ling Ran distanced themselves, "Come on, see what you have to beat me, let the horse come over." ”

Ling Ran just wanted to make a quick decision, with this fighting skill, it was better to go back to sleep. So you are not welcome, take the initiative to make a move, and a few steps to close the distance between him and Song Ye, Song Ye is already within the attack range, and his fist is directly greeted in the face.

"It's ruthless. ”

Looking at the attacking fist, the speed was very fast, but this was for others, for Song Ye, it was not so strong.

Song Ye moved backwards, turned sideways left and right, and dodged all his fists.

"Although your fist is fast, you can't win me this way, if you have any tricks, just use it, don't hide it. ”

"Senior, can you not speak?"

"I ......"

Ling Ran raised his fist again.

Song Ye saw that Ling Ran was going to attack in the same way, and this time he didn't dodge, his left hand was slightly raised, ready to touch this punch and teach Ling Ran a lesson.

"I told you, you don't have ...... like this"

Song Ye's voice stopped abruptly, and an accident happened.

Ling Ran's fist instantly appeared in front of Song Ye's eyes, less than two inches from the bridge of his nose.

Unexpectedly, Song Ye was taken aback by this sudden appearance of the fist, what the hell is going on, the fist is obviously far enough away from him, even if Ling Ran's fist is fast, it is not so fast that he can't see it. Now the fist appears as if it is teleporting, and it is simply impossible to guard against.

At such a close distance, it is difficult for ordinary people to dodge, and this punch is estimated to be steady. But who is Song Ye, the main member of the Lingwu Department.

Song Ye was still quite confident in his reflexes and explosive ability, how could Ling Ran be easily hit, and he couldn't catch it. Turn your head, turn sideways, and watch your fist glide against the tip of your nose.

Immediately afterwards, Song Ye pushed a fist that Ling Ran had not yet withdrawn and pulled his position away.

"Haha, it's so dangerous, it scared me just now. Song Ye pretended to laugh.

Although he dodged, Song Ye was still shocked and had palpitations. This guy is skilled in punching, no wonder the guy who can win the club. Having said that, if you were just slapped in the face by this freshman, if this spread, you would lose face and lose your hair, and you won't be able to mix in the Lingwu Department in the future.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Song Ye was momentarily engrossed, and looked up at Ling Ran, who didn't have any mood fluctuations, "You guy, how can I be okay." What was that trick just now?"

"Fleeting. Ling Ran replied.

The fist didn't seem to arrive, but it came in an instant, and what I saw was just a phantom.

"Instantaneous? Song Ye muttered.

"Instant Shadow ......" At this time, Luo Song outside the field was already dumbfounded, and the whole person was like petrified.

"Again, this time I'm going to break your game. ”

Song Ye was not a person who could be easily bluffed, so he immediately became serious and officially regarded this new junior as his opponent.

Ling Ran moved and raised his fists.

Seeing that Ling Ran's punches were even cleaner and neater than he imagined, without any drag, Song Ye cheered up and focused his attention on Ling Ran's fists, wanting to see through Ling Ran's entire movements.

In Song Ye's opinion, even if the fist teleports, there must be a distance limit, not to mention that the fist is connected to the arm, and the arm is connected to the body. As long as you grasp the timing and distance of the fist teleportation, this move is useless.

The fist came quite quickly, and Song Ye didn't even blink his eyes.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Song Ye found that there was an extremely brief pause in his fist, and if he hadn't been engrossed, he would have been difficult to even notice.

It stands to reason that this is not possible with a moving fist, so there is only one explanation, the fist has teleported, and the pause just now is just an afterimage.

"Haha, I see it, here. ”

Song Ye was about to grab Ling Ran's fist.

The left hand had just been raised, but it was still a beat slower, and Ling Ran's fist hit the palm of his hand.

"Smack!"

Although he was mentally prepared, his left hand was still numb from the shock, and Ling Ran's strength was estimated to be not much different from his own.

I didn't expect this fist to teleport at such a distance, but I basically saw through it.

Song Ye looked like a nobody, "It turns out that just seeing the right timing may not be able to block the fist, but the next punch may not be, keep coming." ”

Ling Ran was also stunned, this person was really not comparable to those little shrimps, he did almost catch his fist just now, but Ling Ran was not a person who gave in to defeat.

Ling Ran didn't hesitate, and his fist suddenly rose.

"Smack!"

The palm of his hand and the fist were in short contact, and this time Song Ye firmly grasped Ling Ran's fist with his left hand.

......

The two were in a stalemate like this, staring at each other with big eyes, one not letting go, the other not putting his fists away, and those who didn't know thought they were discharging.

"Now that I've cracked your Moment, what are you going to do next?"

Ling Ran was not scared because the Instant Shadow was broken, and suddenly turned his head to look at Song Ye's right hand, "Senior, do you say I want to kick your hand like that." ”

After saying that, Ling Ran swung his left foot back, and he was about to fly away with a kick at Song Ye.

"I'll go, you guy is really here, won't your feet be able to instantaneously, right?"

Since this guy has seen that he has an injury to his right hand, he doesn't dare to take this leg hard in this situation.

Okay, boy, count you ruthless, when I get my hands ready, I will definitely shoot you to death, Song Ye thought secretly in his heart. I thought I could use my experience to suppress this newcomer a little, but now it seems impossible, and this guy has fought a lot.

"Forget it, I'm not fighting. ”

Song Ye hurriedly said, if it was too late, this kick would have to be kicked on himself.

Ling Ran retracted his legs, and Song Ye let go.

"That's it for today, I'll let you go this time, and we'll fight next time. Song Ye quibbled.

"Whatever. ”

Ling Ran couldn't see that Song Ye had a problem with his right hand after a few punches, and he was only using his left hand from beginning to end. Ling Ran didn't want to continue competing in this situation, but if Song Ye didn't let go, he wouldn't mind kicking it.

At the same time, Li Feifei and He Jie didn't know when they were watching from the sidelines, and then looked carefully at He Jie and Huang Yuan, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and their heads drooped, and they seemed to have been cleaned up.

No way, as a spirit martial artist, once you stand on the spirit martial arts field, you may be domineering and leaky, and the scenery is infinite, but you may also be beaten so that no one even knows you, on the field, strength is the last word.

Now He Jie and the others saw that Ling Ran and Song Ye were fighting without a win, and they no longer had any temper, and they muttered in their hearts, are all newcomers so powerful this year.

"Ling Ran, can you promise me now?"

"Promise what?"

The two walked out of the field as they spoke, only Luo Song was waiting for Ling Ran, and the rest of the people began to leave.

"Join the Lingwu Department. ”

"Think about it. "Ling Ran is somewhat tempted, Lingwu, destined to gallop on the Lingwu Field.

"There's nothing to think about. Song Ye said anxiously.

Then Song Ye slapped the back of his head, "I'll go, why did I almost forget that buddy." ”

Song Ye looked at the few people who had already walked to the door, and shouted loudly: "Hey, that fat classmate, you wait." ”

Song Ye saw that Li Feifei didn't seem to hear it, so he raised his voice, "That fat classmate, you wait for me." ”

......

"Brother Fei, Song Ye seems to be calling you. He Jie on the side reminded cautiously.

"Huh?" Li Feifei stopped and looked back at Song Ye who was trotting over, "You were calling me just now?"

"Yes, I've been calling you for a long time, and I have something to tell you. ”

"What did you call me just now?" Li Feifei didn't ask anything, just looked at Song Ye like that.

"Fat classmate. Song Ye replied straightforwardly.

"You still want to fight, don't you?" Li Feifei's face was gloomy.

In fact, Li Feifei is still very talkative and easy to get along with, but he cares most about others calling him fat and the like, just like a tiger's butt, he can't touch it. Song Ye never dreamed that because of these three words, he and Li Feifei didn't know how many fights they had and became a pair of living enemies.

"I'm sorry, classmate. Song Ye reacted and said haha, "That, I want to invite you to join the Lingwu Department, how about it?"

"Not interested. Now that Song Ye has apologized, Li Feifei doesn't want to worry about him anymore, so he turns around and leaves.

"Classmate ....." Song Ye still wanted to continue to persuade, but Li Feifei did not make any answer.

When Song Ye came back to his senses, he found that Ling Ran had also walked a long way, leaving only a back.

"You two wait, I won't let you go. ”

The voice drifted through the Lingwu Field.

After that, Song Ye laughed like crazy, "Hahahaha, guys, we have hope again this year." ”