"Alright then, let's practice, until the point is reached!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Yue Chaoxi nodded and said.

"Really? That's great! ”

After Bai Jin heard Yue Zhaoxi's agreed-upon reply, he was extremely excited, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to practice against his idol.

"What? Yue Zhaoxi wants to borrow the training room to practice? ”

"yes, aren't you going to take a look?"

"How could I not go?"

This news spread in the official Yangcheng branch, for the three rookie players, the name Yue Zhaoxi has always been very mysterious, obviously a civilian player, but the official players have been passing on his experience, and now that he has the opportunity to meet real people to practice, he is naturally very interested.

At this time, even Yu Ze and Chen Qiang temporarily put down their work, and all the players of the Yangcheng branch gathered together in the training room.

This training room is not large, about twenty-five square meters in total, but it has been remodeled, there are no windows around, reinforced with cement slabs, and hard leather mats are placed on the ground, which can play a certain cushioning role. The height of the floor has also been adjusted, generally the height of a one-story building is about three meters, this training room should be two floors combined, a full seven to eight meters high, the incandescent ceiling light illuminates the room.

Bai Jin entered the training room and began to make preparations, looking at his excited appearance, Yue Chaoxi was really worried that he would remember that it was just a sparring exercise, and the point was over.

Yue Chaoxi was the second to enter, and five people rushed in behind him, Song Haoran, Yu Ze and Chen Qiang, and there were three new faces behind him. This is now all the official players in Yangcheng.

The official players of Yangcheng lined up at the door, Song Haoran had an expression of watching the play, Yu Ze's expression was very disdainful, and Chen Qiang and several newcomers had expectant eyes. Yue Zhaoxi didn't feel a little regretful when he saw this situation, should he be low-key, shouldn't he be so public.

"Great God, if you're ready, then I'll attack first."

After Bai Jin finished the preparatory activities, he took a set of handguards and put on a boxing posture.

Yue Chaoxi sighed helplessly in his heart, and pulled out the red Chixiao Sword, the bronze ancient sword was three meters long, and there were red runes engraved on it, although he couldn't see the meaning, but he could feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Boom.

Hearing the sound of a breaking wind, Bai Jin flashed in front of Yue Chaoxi, and stabbed his left fist tentatively, Bai Jin's movements were extremely powerful, which made Yue Chaoxi a little surprised, but now Yue Chaoxi has long been experienced in a hundred battles, and this level of attack cannot be a threat to him.

I saw Yue Chaoxi's body leaning sideways, and he directly dodged this straight stab punch.

One hit missed, Bai Jin did not retreat, because the first blow was not a killing move, and the second blow was the key, Bai Jin's right fist slammed from the bottom right upward, this was a full force blow, and Bai Jin's movements were very small and very hidden, but the force of this blow was extremely strong, pointing directly at the key point of Yue Chaoxi's sideways torso.

Yue Chaoxi had already noticed it at this time, but the distance was too close to dodge, so he held the sword in his right hand to block his body.

While.

The heavy punch slammed into the sword's body with a muffled sound.

The boxing force is not small, Yue Chaoxi felt that his wrist was shaken a little numb, but Bai Jin still did not flinch, these two should be his proud skills, but he didn't expect Yue Chaoxi to easily resolve it, which not only did not discourage Bai Jin, but aroused his fighting spirit!

A set of combination punches, with a sharp fist blade, launched a stormy attack on Yue Chaoxi, but this was still too slow for Yue Chaoxi, when Chixiao possessed him, the speed of action was much faster than this, his eyes had long adapted to high-speed movements, and Chixiao had not made a sound, indicating that Yue Zhaoxi was fully capable of dealing with this situation independently.

In fact, Yue Chaoxi moved left and right, blocking with the Chixiao Sword from time to time, and even the most threatening next sweep, Yue Chaoxi coped with it easily and easily resolved.

This set of sparring didn't take long, but it surprised a few people who watched.

Is this the elite of folk players?

Needless to say, Yue Chaoxi is already familiar with Song Haoran, Yu Ze, and Chen Qiang, and they have long known Yue Chaoxi's ability, and this Bai Jin is a folk player who is not well-known, only level 3 Yao Guang Realm, but he also shows good strength.

Official players have always regarded folk players as rookies and garbage, but now looking at these two folk players, even if they are put into official standards, they are also top master players.

For Chen Qiang and Yu Ze, although they successfully broke through to the Level 3 Yaoguang Realm, if it was themselves who were training now, would they really be able to withstand such a sharp attack?

Needless to say, the three newcomers are not even qualified to play. The most shocked person here is Song Haoran, he watched Yue Chaoxi grow up from a rookie, when he first met Yue Zhaoxi, he was a novice who didn't even understand the rules of the script game, and now he has played well, and even surpassed Song Haoran in strength.

And......

【…… You will be punished by the system, and your natural skills will be invalidated! And you can't raise your player level anymore! 】

Song Haoran's face turned pale, his natural skills were long gone, his future was already dark, and seeing such a dazzling player, Song Haoran's heart was even more painful.

So he had to find another way.

Song Haoran has always been a genius, or a talent, a talent expected by the official, Yue Chaoxi's rapid growth has brought him great pressure, and now he is a waste person, which makes him only choose an evil path, powerless This is the most painful.

For Song Haoran, even more so.

On the training ground, several rounds of onslaught were ineffective, Bai Jin was already a little out of breath, but Yue Chaoxi was still calm.

Bai Jin took a step backwards and adjusted his breathing when a combination of punches failed, ready to regain his strength.

"A big victory on a sunny day, worthy of a great god, it seems that it is not possible to use real kung fu."

Bai Jin said.

"It's not bad that you've forced me into this situation."

Yue Zhaoxi said lightly, at this time, compared with the beginning, Yue Zhaoxi did take a few steps back, but in Bai Jin's opinion, it was really a bit mocking.

"Great God, although I am not the strongest player in the FB Club, my talent has always been considered the best, you have to be serious, otherwise you will suffer a loss for a while, you can't blame me."

Bai Jin's eyes narrowed, ready to use the natural skill, he is a support player, this kind of player's natural skill is very varied, if used correctly, it will be very helpful in battle.

"Shadow Step."

Bai Jin said in his mouth, and at the same time lowered his body, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to hunt.

Yue Chaoxi didn't feel nervous, because he felt the danger at this time, and the white silk in front of him was the source of the danger.