"Sife Month...... Win!" the referee announced hesitantly.

Nima, can you win this way?

Shen Feiyu was directly stunned and didn't react for a long time.

Father...... This...... Is this a loss? Stopped in the top ten? Can you not do this to this beauty?

As soon as Sifeiyue on the stage saw the victory, she suddenly looked like everyone was beautiful, covered her mouth and smiled, then turned around and jumped off the competition stage to return to her class.

She was greeted with cheers, of course!

"Yay! Sifiyue high-fived and celebrated with many classmates.

Shen Feiyu walked back to his class dejectedly, looking at everyone with an unbelievable look, and some people were still loudly protesting against this unfairness.

"Look at how you will be a strong man in the future? This little blow will not be bearable? Besides, even if you win, do you think it will be of any help to you?" The evil voice sounded in his head, indifferent and a little disdainful.

After thinking about it, Shen Feiyu also came back to his senses, does it matter if he can't enter the top five? No! Looking at their strength, it basically doesn't help him to rush to the acupoint!

After figuring it out, it was good to be in a natural mood, so he smiled at everyone: "Don't worry, we still have Zhang Jing!"

In the fifth round, Zhang Jing appeared, and Class 7 pressed all their hopes on her.

"Zhang Jing, come on!" everyone cheered her on.

Zhang Jing smiled as always, and then walked onto the stage.

On the opposite side of the stage is an expressionless male classmate named Zhuang Yiran, the most famous is his straight punches, left and right punches straight hits, the frequency is so high that it is difficult to parry.

Many people were unable to parry under his stormy blows, and then raised their hands to admit defeat.

Shen Feiyu heard Cheng Ming's introduction, and was a little worried about Zhang Jing, so far, he has not seen Zhang Jing use any martial arts techniques, I don't know if she didn't have it, or if she deliberately kept it, just waiting for the last moment.

After the defeat of Shen Feiyu here in Class 7, the momentum of the Divine Qi Class seemed to have suffered a slight blow, although everyone was not satisfied with Xi Feiyue's approach just now, but there was nothing to be done, people who could carry their own big breasts and give full play to their power could not be provoked.

Under the leadership of Shen Feiyu, the neat shouts of "Zhang Jing, come on!" resounded in the sky, but the nonsensical cheering slogans like last time were impossible to shout because the principal and other teachers were present.

As soon as the electric bell rang, Zhuang Yiran didn't speak, and suddenly stepped forward, his arms out, and a wave of high-frequency straight punches came towards him.

Zhang Jing was as steady as Mount Tai, in the face of such a rapid attack, his body swayed, dodging left and right, but in addition to the most basic martial arts, he did not show eye-catching martial arts techniques.

However, between advancing and retreating, she seemed to have a rhythm, and she dodged Zhuang Yiran's attacks every time she couldn't make a move.

Principal Nie's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

Fang Tianxing's expression also slowly turned into surprise, and he nodded slightly when he saw the rise.

Others didn't know the subtlety of the scene, but they found that Zhang Jing seemed to dodge left and right, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

"What should I do, it's not a matter if it goes on like this!" Tong Qian said worriedly beside her.

"Don't worry, Zhang Jing can handle it in a short time. Shen Feiyu said in a deep voice, he also felt a trace of the subtlety of Zhang Jing's footwork, because he had practiced the Youyi Body, so he had a common understanding.

So there was such a scene on the field, Zhuang Yiran was indomitable, and straight punches were frequent, but Zhang Jing's body was erratic, and his advance and retreat seemed to be hectic, but he was often able to avoid the impact of straight punches.

You fight, I hide, you fight again, I hide again.

Slowly, everyone in Class 7 also saw a little bit of the way and relaxed their hearts.

But at this moment, the situation on the court suddenly changed, Zhuang Yiran suddenly gave up his straight punch, and drew a circle with his left and right hands at the same time, and the attack range of the half-fan type was geometrically expanded compared to the point-to-point attack range just now.

Zhang Jing had just adapted to the straight punch just now, and this change was unexpected, and she was a little hurried for a moment.

Zhuang Yiran swept Zhang Jing's left shoulder with a punch and staggered her.

At the same time, Zhuang Yiran's left fist came and struck straight at Zhang Jing's head.

At the critical moment, Zhang Jing was short, half-squatting and took two steps to resolve this move.

Everyone in Class 7 breathed a sigh of relief, but Tong Qian and the other girls were still nervous, staring at the game on the stage and not daring to relax in the slightest.

The next moment, Zhuang Yiran added his straight fist to it again, and the two attack modes, one range attack and one single point attack, made Zhang Jing scramble.

Shen Feiyu frowned slightly, he found that Zhuang Yiran was not a simple character, he used to use straight punches, which might be simpler, more direct, and more effective, but when he found that straight punches were ineffective, he immediately changed his strategy again.

In comparison, Zhang Jing is a little stretched.

However, after a period of chaos, everyone was shocked to find that Zhang Jing had stabilized again, and was basically able to deal with Zhuang Yiran's two attacks.

"Well, that's good!" Principal Nie nodded and glanced at Fang Tianxing, "What does Teacher Fang think?"

"If my guess is right, this is the Netherworld Ghost Step plus the Ethereal Body Method, right? However, this classmate is obviously still in the run-in period, and the mastery of the two martial arts techniques is not familiar enough, but she can continue to improve and improve in actual combat, which is impressive. ”

"It's just a pity that Zhang Jing's tricks are a little less, which restricts the play of the two martial arts techniques. Principal Nie was a little sorry.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was stable again, the students of Class 7 couldn't help but lift their spirits, and shouted out a uniform cheer again.

When Zhuang Yiran saw it, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he changed his moves again, in addition to straight punches and round swings, he added hook punches and elastic legs, and the four techniques were combined together, and there was no sense of disobedience, and he played quite methodically.

Under the rotational attacks of these four moves, Zhang Jing was immediately in danger, and with her current strength, it was indeed a little powerless to deal with the attacks of four different ways.

However, Zhang Jing did not sit still, and in the gap of the attack, he suddenly shot at Zhuang Yiran.

It's just that all the attacks she made were some simple martial arts, and there were no too effective means of attack.

Slowly, Zhuang Yiran began to gain the upper hand, and the attack patterns began to be simplified to three, which were simpler and more direct, and more effective.

Zhang Jing was staggered, and the use of the two martial arts techniques in turn made her begin to lose her vitality.

Principal Nie showed a trace of regret on his face, in the final analysis, it was not that her martial arts skills were not good, but that she was not energetic enough.

However, Fang Tianxing frowned, he felt that this female classmate didn't seem to be so simple.

Sure enough, when Zhuang Yiran accelerated her attack and Zhang Jing was in turmoil, she also made a change, abandoning the ghostly ghost step, and only brought the ethereal body method to the extreme in an instant, and her figure suddenly became erratic, and then turned to Zhuang Yiran's back in an instant.