"Get out of the way! What are you all doing here? ”

Outside the crowd, a strong man with a physique of nearly two meters and covered in tendons pushed away the crowd.

The student who was squeezed away by him was about to squirt, but stopped when he saw the round and shiny head.

Gao Liangxiong, the leader of Class E for three years, ranked 6th in the comprehensive scoring year.

Wu Zhixing——! You don't come to fight with Lao Tzu, what kind of fun are you doing here! ”

Gao Liangxiong squeezed to Wu Zhixing's group and questioned him in a loud voice.

Wu Zhixing rubbed his ears and said in a disgusted tone:

"Be quiet... Stinky Bear! Wait, I'll get back to you later. ”

He couldn't find a suitable opponent in his class.

Although Fang Wen's footwork is good, her strength is still a lot worse than him, and she is afraid to fight.

This bright bear is close to his strength ranking, and his fighting style is similar, and he usually trains with the two of them.

"What are you waiting for? What the hell are you watching? ”

"Watch my men teach a bug."

Wu Zhixing clasped his hands on his chest, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of gloom and fierceness.

"The bedbugs that once dared to rank above Lao Tzu ......"

"Who? Let me see! ”

Gao Xiongliang rubbed his smooth head and looked at the ring in the middle with some interest.

……

Wu Yong pinched his neck with his right hand and picked his chin at Lin Xiao.

"Fight empty-handed or armed."

The weapons of free confrontation are not bladed, and the outer layer of metal is also covered with a layer of plastic, but the weight is not reduced.

Lin Xiao tilted his head and smiled politely.

"It's okay, you choose."

"Then let's just come empty-handed, if you use weapons......"

Wu Yong sank down and showed a cruel sneer.

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death by accident!"

Bang——!

Wu Yong rushed over, his body was like a cheetah, and his speed directly exceeded 20 meters per second!

In the blink of an eye, the huge fist with terrifying power came to Lin Xiao's eyes.

Wu Yong's smile gradually became hideous, and he seemed to have seen the picture of Lin Xiao's face being smashed by a punch.

Lin Xiao looked at the enlarged fist without changing his face, and turned his body slightly.

Whew——!

The fist missed, wiping Lin Xiao's hair and hitting the air.

“…… Ha? ”

Wu Yong's expression froze on his face, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

"Shit luck!"

Another ferocious downcut whistled over, but Lin Xiao raised his head slightly, and the fist blade missed it at a distance of less than 3 centimeters.

Oh——!

Seeing that Lin Xiao dodged another punch, the audience who watched the excitement suddenly became excited.

That's interesting!

If you fall with one punch, then what fun are we going to see!?

"How many times can you hide!?"

Wu Yong's attack was accompanied by surging rage, descending like a dense torrential rain.

Straight punches, kicks, uppercuts, slalom triple kicks, elbows, straight kicks!

The speed and frequency of the attacks are getting faster and more ferocious.

The previous few moves seemed to be just a warm-up.

But Lin Xiao's eyes were calm, and his face didn't even change.

Nearly 800 kg of fists, more than 2 tons of whip legs.

These terrifying attacks, which could kill fierce beasts, were like a breeze in his eyes.

And Lin Xiao is a paper figure fluttering in the wind, every time he is a fraction of a centimeter, dodging the attack with the smallest amplitude.

The battle in the ring is still going on.

At first, when Lin Xiao dodged the first few punches, the audience would cheer.

But when he dodged more than a dozen waves of attacks in a row, the onlookers began to find the problem.

The crowd became quiet and began to whisper.

“…… It's a bit of a dick! ”

"Did he use his footwork so hard before?"

"This is what you call the tail of the C-class crane? ...... tease me? ”

"That's a lot better than me!"

Gao Liang, who was tall and had a meaty face, touched his bald head.

The expression that was originally watching the play slowly disappeared, and his eyes became serious and cautious.

"Hey...... Wu Zhixing, that kid is the bed bug you said? ”

Gao Liangxiong pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Isn't that a two-hit? I don't feel like you class Fangwen can be as flexible as him. ”

“……”

Wu Zhixing didn't answer the highlight bear question, his brows were furrowed, and his face was as deep as water.

There was a hint of confusion in his cold eyes.

And the other side.

Zhao Siya's eyes widened, her small mouth never closed, and her face was full of incredulity.

She put her hands on her chest like a hamster.

Whenever Lin Xiao dodged Wu Yong's attack, she clenched her fists excitedly and cheered, and sometimes she couldn't help but stomp her little feet.

"Zhao Siya ......"

Zhao Siya turned around and found Fang Wen, who was in the same class, standing behind her.

She is more than 1.75 meters tall, with oblique side bangs, and beautiful and three-dimensional facial features.

The legs are long, straight and powerful.

"What's wrong... Fang Wen? ”

What Zhao Siya didn't expect was-

Ranked second in this class, the cold and cool sister who is very popular among girls looks a little twisted at this time, embarrassed to ......?

"Lin Xiao, has he received any special training?"

"Huh?"

Zhao Siya blinked, a little unexpectedly that the other party would ask this question.

"You know Lin Xiao best, so I just wanted to try to ask you..."

It seems that inquiring into other people's privacy is really not in line with her character.

Fang Wen's earlobes flushed a little, and she explained with an embarrassed face:

"Lin Xiao's footwork is very powerful, I just want to ask what training methods there are......"

"Are you more powerful than Fang Wen?"

Zhao Siya could see that Lin Xiao's footwork was very strong, but she didn't expect it to reach the level that surprised Fang Wen.

Fang Wen looked at the breezy figure on the field and nodded affirmatively.

"Better than me."

Zhao Siya's mouth was round, and she looked at her childhood sweetheart on the field like she knew for the first time.

"But I didn't see any special exercises for him, did I? Lin Xiao told me that his headache was cured......"

"Headache?"

Fang Wen pondered slightly for a while, and then put her eyes back on the stage in confusion.

……

"Oh——!"

"Another set of dodge combos!"

"This Wu Yong's physical strength is not bad!"

"How is it a bit like walking a dog......?"

The crowd of onlookers resumed their liveliness and discussions.

It's just that now, they are no longer discussing Wu Yong's few punches to take down his opponent.

But...... When will Wu Yong meet Lin Xiao.

“… Ha... Hah..."

Hundreds of heavy blows were fought non-stop, and even if the physical strength of the students of the Military Martial University was superior, it was inevitable that they would be a little tired.

Wu Yong's body gasped slightly, his eyes glared at Lin Xiao, and his back molars were about to be crushed.

The chatter around him made him more and more annoyed and irritable.

Originally, what he heard should have been the cheers of the audience, the exuberant screams caused by violence and bloodlust.

And Lin Xiao should have fallen to the ground, like a stinky dog, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, crying and letting him go.

Let Zhao Siya come over to intercede in person, and let her take a good look at how embarrassing this man is!

That's the drama that should be played out today......

And not like it is now.

was watched by a group of people like a clown, and became a topic of conversation and fun for them!

"You shit... Don't run away, fight Lao Tzu head-on——! ”

Wu Yong arched his body, turned his anger and hatred into strength, and threw the most ferocious punch.

The fist missed.

Just as he tried to withdraw his fist, he found that his arm could not move.

A large, slender hand gripped his wrist tightly, like a sturdy vice, soldering his right hand.

"Okay, let's fight head-on."

A smile appeared on Lin Xiao's face, and the bland words reached Wu Yong's ears.

"Don't... Throwing in the towel too quickly. ”

A fierce straight punch broke through the air, like a terrifying war hammer, and hit Wu Yong's abdomen fiercely.

The one-meter-ninety-five man lifted his hands and feet off the ground, threw himself in the air, and fell to the ground two meters away.

The air in the audience suddenly fell silent.