The transformation in his body is like imagining another self, transforming into a shape in front of his eyes, Yang Fei got up with his eyes closed, his right leg drew a circle backwards and stepped back, the center of gravity of his body was pressed down, and his palms stood in front of his chest one after the other, the wind blew, the leaves rustled, and everything was quiet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he suddenly took out his palm, took a step forward with his right leg, swung out a palm, and before he was finished, his left foot spun to the ground, retracted his right leg and right arm, and at the same time, his left fist stood on the side of his waist and took over, and where the fist passed, there was a howling wind.

The man on the opposite side moved in exactly the same way, the two palms collided, and in an instant, the wind surged, the force was counteracted, and the two sides were drawn.

Suddenly, a smile rose at the corner of the man's mouth, and he saw his lips close one by one and said, "You, you can't beat me, it's still far away!"

'Teng', Yang Fei suddenly opened his eyes, there was only a night sky full of stars in front of him, and he still maintained the posture of throwing his body into a fist.

The breathing was a little fluctuating, and the fists that had just collided together were trembling slightly, Yang Fei closed his fists and stood up, staring at the fists that were still trembling, and sighed secretly, even you feel the strength of your opponent, are you scared?

Alas.

Yang Fei let go of his clenched fists, pinned his hands behind his head, fell backwards, and lay on the grass of the training ground, looking at the starry sky that night, his eyes gradually blurred, and after a while, the sound of snoring came out.

After he fell, a short-haired girl walked out from behind the tree on the side, the girl's black eyes were faintly blue under the night sky, looking at Yang Fei who fell to the ground to rest, Xia Shuang'er walked unnaturally closer.

stood beside Yang Fei, then squatted down, and looked at it seriously with his head propped up.

Yang Fei was born well, although he is not as handsome as Chi Ming, not as handsome and handsome as Deng Dengdeng, not as honest and cute as Wen Weiyang, and not as big as Mo Pan, but his facial features are very handsome, and his white face gives people a scholarly temperament, gentle and elegant.

At this time, he closed his eyes and rested, but the frowning brow revealed his thoughts.

Xia Shuang'er looked at it, suddenly stretched out her hand and put it on Yang Fei's eyebrows, just as she was about to caress it, she paused completely, sighed softly, and was about to withdraw her hand, when suddenly a big palm grabbed her hand, and Yang Fei, who should have closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and Xia Shuang'er's stunned eyes collided, with a cold light.

"Tell me, why did you choose Sun Ding!"

Xia Shuang'er trembled, her eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Yang Fei in dismay, forgetting to withdraw her hand.

"Heh, you still haven't forgiven me. Yang Fei laughed at himself, slowly let go of the hand holding Xia Shuang'er, sat up as soon as his body turned over, and after seeing Xia Shuang'er's stunned expression, he smiled silently and said: "Don't worry, I won't interfere in your affairs, but if Sun Ding is defeated in my hands in the future, I hope you don't hold a grudge against me." ”

After Yang Fei finished speaking, he pursed his lips and smiled at Xia Shuang'er, got up and was about to leave.

"It's not..."

Yang Fei stopped abruptly, turned his head slightly, and looked at her expressionlessly.

"I've forgiven you a long time ago, since you said that you wouldn't interfere in my affairs, then why do you have to make assumptions? In the afternoon, Sun Ding sent someone to find me to watch the battle in the arena, I didn't want to go, but he said that if I didn't go, I would report the sin of entering Wucang Mountain to the hospital in advance, I always knew that you were helping to suppress this matter, you protect me like this, how can I hold you back, so..."

Before he finished speaking, the wind in his ears passed, and his whole body was hugged into a cold chest, the wind at night was very cold, and Yang Fei, who had been eroded by the cold for a long time, how could his chest still be hot.

However, Xia Shuang'er, who was in his arms, was indeed warm, which just rekindled his cool heart.

"Yang. None.." Xia Shuang'er's body was stiff, and she was caught off guard by Yang Fei's sudden hug, and her heartbeat even began to speed up.

"After tomorrow, I have something to say to you. After Yang Fei dropped this sentence, he raised his hand and couldn't help rubbing Xia Shuang'er's short hair, and after playing with it in his hand, he suddenly frowned and sighed: "It's better to have long hair... Ah!! tap, don't hit, I'm wrong!!"

The next day, the sun was shining, the spring flowers were blooming, the birds were singing, and the breeze was warm, which was a good day for an outing, and it was also a good day for the two sides to fight.

The duel was set in the grass where they usually trained, and the time was set in the morning, as long as both sides were present, they could begin.

Early in the morning, Yang Fei was still doing a morning jog in the playground as usual, and Mo Pan was in the back, following Yang Fei's footsteps step by inch, for fear that he would not be able to participate in the duel with Zu Cheng if he had a chance.

Yang Fei really wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean for this kind of behavior, but today he was in a good mood, so he forgave Mo Pan for this redundant behavior.

"Fourth brother!"

A shout made Yang Fei stand still, Mo Pan accidentally bumped into him directly, Yang Fei couldn't stand his fat body, and with a 'bang', the two fell to the ground together, and Mo Pan just pressed on Yang Fei.

"Fourth brother!

Yang Fei did have the urge to kick Mo Pan to the Pacific Ocean now, but fortunately, he only had a slight kick, and the rest of his body was fine, which really scared him.

"Mo Pan, from now on, stay three meters away from me!" Yang Fei ordered Mo Pan angrily with a dark face.

"Yes, yes, yes.." Mo Pan was so frightened that his whole body hid behind Wen Weiyang and didn't dare to come out, only revealing his fat round head and smiling apologetically at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei deeply felt a sense of powerlessness, and turned his head to see Deng Dengdeng laughing unabashedly: "Deng Dengdeng, you are smiling!"

"No, no, I think it's so funny, hahahahaha, Zu Cheng, isn't it funny, hahahahaha!"

Everyone: "..."

After Deng Dengdeng finally laughed enough, he coughed lightly twice, and then said with a straight face: "Fourth brother, master, I brought you a guest, and we paid for it." ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Fei looked up at him puzzled, and when he saw Zu Cheng, both of them nodded politely to each other.

"Of course, it means, my fourth brother's cooking skills, that's a bargain, right, little fat man!" Deng Dengdeng said, Yang Fei understood, and dared to love this girl who brought Zucheng over for breakfast.

"Okay, fifty silver coins will make room for you two to make a table, two pairs of chopsticks, and a hot and nutritious breakfast, otherwise, let's have another chef." ”

“... You're ruthless enough.. Here you go..."

After breakfast, Yang Fei and Zu Cheng made an appointment to have a duel an hour later, during which they did not expect to be put together by the deans of the five academies, and when they came to the training ground, it could be said that the water had been surrounded by water, and the sound of shouting and betting overshadowed the noisy crowd, but this time it was okay, only the people of this academy were considered to be a bit benevolent and moral.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, our dean of the five academies is a little 'naughty'. Yang Fei was really embarrassed to explain to Zu Cheng beside him, Zu Cheng glanced at him, gave a cold 'um', and walked Yang Fei into the training ground first, Yang Fei shrugged helplessly in the rear, and just as he was about to follow him into the field, Deng Dengdeng raised his hand and grabbed him.

"Huh?" Yang Fei turned around, only to see Deng Dengdeng lip shape to him with a serious face, and then raised his indecent hippie smile again: "It's going to be a good game, let's do my best to see it." ”