[Ran^Text^Library] Wei Lai happily agreed to Yang Zeen's request, and the two came to the courtyard to start the competition, Wei Lai was very confident in himself, after so many experiences, his body reacted more sensitively, and the growth of soul fire made his strength and consciousness in an excellent state, Wei Lai would not believe that he would lose.

Yang Zeen is also confident, since the Huangsha tomb, not much time has passed, no matter how powerful Wei Lai's strength is, it is impossible to grow to the level of perversion, you must know that Wei Lai has grown his strength through cultivation, how can he not be himself, he doesn't think he will lose this competition.

"Drink."

Yang Zeen saw that Wei Lai didn't make a move, so he took the lead and stepped forward and directly attacked Wei Lai's ribs.

Yang Zeen's attack is just a temptation, although he has confidence in himself, but he will not be able to underestimate the enemy, he is not afraid to make mistakes when competing, the biggest taboo is to underestimate the enemy, if he loses in the underestimating enemy, who will be depressed to death in his heart.

Wei saw through the other party's intentions, but Yang Zeen's attack was very tricky, although it was tentative, but he used some strength, if Wei Lai wanted to dodge, he would be passive next, and Yang Zeen would take the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, and never give Wei Lai a chance to breathe.

Wei Lai chuckled at the corner of his mouth, saw the opponent's attack route, didn't wait for the opponent's attack to come, and directly stretched out his hand to give it down, relying on the agility of his body, Wei Lai cracked Yang Zeen's attack, and actually pulled his weird wrist lightly and pulled it in the direction of his body.

Yang Zeen didn't expect Wei Lai to use his strength, but he was suddenly pulled by Wei Lai, his body suddenly staggered, and he almost didn't lose his balance, seeing his body moving towards Wei Lai, and Wei Lai directly stretched out a foot and kicked at himself who was out of balance.

Yang Zeen pressed down with one hand, stopped himself in front of Wei Lai's kick, and then also borrowed his strength, broke free of Wei Lai's palm, took advantage of the momentum to flip in the air, and jumped to Wei Lai's back dexterously.

A look of surprise appeared on Wei Lai's face, he didn't expect that his carefully planned moves would be easily resolved by Yang Zeen in this way, but his body did not pause, Yang Zeen appeared behind him now, and it was very likely that he would attack him behind his back.

Wei Lai rushed forward without looking back, wanting to distance himself in a short time, but when he turned around, he saw Yang Zeen holding his arms and smiling at himself, obviously not intending to attack from behind.

"Again."

Wei Lai knew that he was being tricked, and Yang Zeen obviously guessed his intentions, and he didn't attack but made himself look a little flustered.

This time it was Wei Lai's turn to attack, Wei Lai's legs straightened, and then Peng's voice rushed out and quickly attacked Yang Zeen.

Yang Zeen was waiting with his chest in his arms, Wei Lai's sudden attack made him vigilant, and he immediately took precautions, but Wei Lai's speed was beyond his expectations, and it was several times faster than the last time he competed, and when he appeared next to him, Yang Zeen was obviously a little flustered, and he hurriedly resisted Wei Lai's attack, but Wei Lai's attack was like a storm, and his fists and feet were combined, not giving Yang Zeen a chance to fight back at all.

Wei Lai has never learned orthodox martial arts, his attacks only rely on the speed and reaction of his body, and Yang Zeen's family has a long history and has learned a lot of ancient martial arts, but for Wei Lai's attack, he has the illusion that he can't breathe, Wei Lai doesn't give him a chance at all, and wants to defeat Yang Zeen with his reaction.

Yang Zeen is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing this situation, he shouted loudly, his body became strange, and while dodging Wei Lai's attack, he actually had the opportunity to start fighting back, his wrists and feet were very regular, it seemed that it was because of regular practice, so that he could make movements without thinking.

Yang Zeen's hand was like a poisonous snake, constantly chasing Wei Lai's palm, and the two hands quickly grabbed Wei Lai's hand, and then used force under his feet to actually throw Wei Lai out.

"Hey, do you know how to grapple?"

Wei Lai was churning in the air, and after landing, he did not attack immediately, but asked Yang Zeen.

The moves used by Yang Zeen are very routine, not only has a strong sense of rhythm in the body, but even the movements in his hands are extremely neat, and the combination almost makes Wei Lai suffer.

Yang Zeen panted, he almost couldn't parry Wei Lai's attack, although Wei Lai's attack was not disciplined, it was fast and tricky, if he didn't use his family's ancient martial arts, he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Well, if you win me, I can teach you."

Yang Zeen said with a smile, he relieved his breath now, and would never give Wei Lai any chance.

"Okay."

Wei Lai said the word, and his figure quickly rushed forward, and he came to Yang Zeen again.

Yang Zeen temporarily stepped back, giving himself room for buffering, the movements of his palms were sometimes like white cranes, sometimes like tigers, with dexterity in the fierceness, and dexterity in the delicacy, so that Wei Lai's attacks were a little unperformable, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, no matter how much strength he had, he couldn't use his strength, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this situation, Wei Lai knew that Yang Zeen's family was powerful in ancient martial arts, and he no longer expected to use speed to win the victory, so he first took a few steps back, and then charged his fist and attacked Yang Zeen without any fancy.

One force to break through ten thousand tricks, one punch to attack, no matter how clever Yang Zeen is, he has to face his powerful attack.

Yang Zeen didn't expect Wei Lai to be like this, and suddenly to his surprise, Wei Lai's attack seemed simple, but the speed under his feet was extremely fast, Yang Zeen wanted to change his move too late, and if he forcibly blocked it, he couldn't raise his strength in a short time, and the best way was to dodge.

Yang Zeen didn't make a hard connection, and flashed directly to his side, but fortunately, Wei Lai didn't continue to attack, and when he saw Yang Zeen dodging, he put away his strength.

"It's amazing, I'm convinced, I have nothing to say about losing."

Yang Zeen said to Wei, although he still has other ancient martial arts to use, but he was too slow to react and change his moves in the competition just now, so let Wei Lai seize the opportunity, and he was not wronged to lose.

After all, Wei Lai has not cultivated ancient martial arts, but he can do so by relying on his reaction, and he used ancient martial arts, under Wei Lai's attack, he had to dodge, although he was not defeated, but Yang Zeen was very proud, and he had to dodge Wei Lai's attack when he used ancient martial arts, which was a loss for him.

"You're not defeated yet."

Wei Lai said suspiciously, he thought that Yang Zeen still had a chance, after all, Gu Wu made him very tricky, if he continued for a long time, maybe he would be the one who lost.

"Forget it, it's already unfair for me to use ancient martial arts, and if I lose, I lose."

Yang Zeen waved his hand.

Wei Lai grinned and said, "Okay then, but you don't have to pay for teaching me the grappling technique." ”