Murong Yue couldn't help but think of the soft touch on his hand when he hugged Lian Zi the first two times, as long as he thought that her body might be touched by others, he had a nameless anger, even if the other party was just competing, even if this person was his subordinate.

The old horse laughed wildly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and he had to pretend that he didn't know anything, "Boss, I'll go too, if the dog loses, it will be a shame on our twelve guards." ”

So, Murong Yue came to the training ground.

When he arrived, the competition was already halfway through, and he couldn't force people to stop, so he could only stand on the sidelines and wait for them to finish.

——

Murong Yue untied the regular clothes outside as he walked, the regular clothes looked good, but they were very restrained by action. The slender and well-proportioned fingers are fastened on the buttons, not in a hurry, from the bottom to the top to the neck, and the buttons are unbuttoned one by one.

Taking off his coat in public is a very common thing for a man, and Murong Yue is not at all uncomfortable, but Lian Zi is a little afraid to look at it.

She didn't know what she was hiding, but she inexplicably felt that Murong Yue at this time was a little sultry and sexy.

Three or two times took off his coat and put it on the pillar of the ring, and Murong Yue gradually approached Lian Zi.

He was only wearing a vest at this time, and the close-fitting vest outlined the muscles of his abdomen and back, which was not exaggerated, but full of power.

Less cold and detached than usual, Murong Yue at this time was more wild and dangerous.

Lian Zi quietly calmed down his breathing, and only then did he suppress the strangeness that came out of his psychology and face him with a normal state of mind.

——

After waiting for a while and not seeing Murong Yue make a move, Lian Zi wasn't sure what he meant, "Then let's start?" ”

"Okay." Murong Yue nodded.

But when he said that, he didn't move.

Lian Zi thought that he might want to let himself strike first, but for her, it didn't matter who made the first move.

Moreover, she had just stolen a few offensive moves from the dog, and she was just in time to try them.

Lian Zi took the lead in punching.

Murong Yue was very familiar with the dog's moves, and in an instant, she could see that she was learning and using it, and she didn't hesitate to reach out and catch this move.

The moment his hands touched, his heart suddenly trembled.

Lian Zi learned the moves of a dog, and there was no problem, but her fingers were slender, and she was held into the palm of his hand at once, if it weren't for this strength that could not be ignored, he would almost be confused by this soft touch.

Trying to concentrate, he doesn't want to be solved by Lian Zi in three or two clicks, whether he loses face or not is secondary, what he cares about is his image in her mind, probably no girl will like a weak **!

Lian Zi didn't know Murong Yue's thoughts, she focused all her energy on the competition.

Murong Yue's moves are far from those of the dog, if the dog wins by his strength and reaction ability, Murong Yue relies on his resourcefulness.

It seems to be a very inappropriate word to use resourcefulness in martial arts, but Lian Zi feels that this is the case.

Like playing chess, Murong Yue always takes one step at a time to see ten moves, and with every move, he seems to be able to anticipate what the other party's reaction will be, and then design a trap step by step, inviting you into the urn.

Lian Zi fought Murong Yue for the first time, and she didn't know his rules at all, and she didn't wake up suddenly after she was in a passive scene, if she hadn't reacted fast enough, maybe the outcome of this game would have been decided.

"The response was good." When the two of them were in the wrong shape, Murong Yue praised it.

"I was careless."

After saying this, the two entered a white-hot exchange again.