Wen Qing's words were clearly transmitted to the stands area where the game was being watched through the loudspeaker on the field, and then caused a burst of laughter, and even booing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Gusu No. 1 Middle School is fighting at home, the overall strength of the opponent is one level lower, and it comes from a small place.

Sympathy for the weak, this is the psychology that many people have, so after seeing the cute little girl say this, she naturally responded.

[Your team's favorability is rising rapidly, but it has nothing to do with you.] 】

[I know, I already have the consciousness of being a soft rice man. 】

Wen Yi glanced at Wen Qing appreciatively, Ding Bingxuan couldn't say this, he couldn't win sympathy when he said it, it was different when he said it from Wen Qing's mouth, how do you look at the little girl who said this, it's not wrong at all.

He Luo was also slightly stunned, looked at Wen Qing, and smiled heartily, "Okay, since that's the case, let's go one-on-one, we can't blame us for bullying people if we lose like this." ”

"Well, it's quite a man. Wen Qing looked at He Luo and nodded.

He Luo didn't look back at the coaches who were a little gloomy on the field, but looked at Wen Yi and said with a smile: "If you want to delay time like yesterday, be careful, I'm stronger than Zhou Han, and faster than him." ”

"Well, I know. Wen Yi nodded, judging from the information given by Aixi, He Luo is indeed very strong, and he is also known for his speed.

"The players are in position, the game begins!" the referee's voice fell.

Wen Qing rushed towards Zhang Kun, who was round and athletic, and the two touched each other, and they exchanged punches for punches. Wen Qing took two steps back, Zhang Kun took a step back, there was a gap, but it was not big, and there was an uproar on the field.

On the side, Ding Bingxuan also stepped forward with his sword, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a clear sword sound sounded like yesterday. Qiao Min looked at Ding Bingxuan with a solemn face, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he did not retreat but advanced.

The two swords touched, and there were three crisp sounds in just a moment, and between the flashes of the sword light, it was difficult to find the trace of the long sword, and there was a great danger hidden between the changes of the sword moves, but it was pleasing to the eye.

The two are very close in terms of swordsmanship, Qiao Min is slightly better in realm, a little advantage, but it is not obvious.

In other words, Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, whose realm is one level lower than the other party, have fought with their opponents without weakness, and now only Wen Yi and He Luo, who are still watching the play, are left on the field.

The breakthrough seems to be on the two of them, what Wen Yi wanted to do yesterday was to entangle the opponent, and today it seems to have become the opponent's breakthrough.

"Let's get started, then. He Luo said with a smile, jumped out in one step, directly crossed the distance of three meters, fell in front of Wen Yi, and with a punch, he slammed directly into Wen Yi's face.

looked at the bland punch, it was just a straight punch in King Kong Fist, but it made Wen Yi's face quite solemn, because the speed of this punch was very fast, so fast that it was a little difficult for him to dodge.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Yi put his hands in front of him, and as soon as his footsteps slipped, he slid to the side.

With a snap, He Luo's fist smashed into Wen Yi's hand, Wen Yi only felt that his right hand that was hit was sore and numb, if he hadn't removed most of his strength, and retreated to the side instead of hard connection, this punch might have even broken his arm.

The power is extremely great, and the punching speed is extremely fast! This is the judgment of Wen Yi in his heart about He Luo in just one punch.

However, what made Wen Yi's face change again was that He Luo's steps turned, and another punch was smashed towards him, and his body footwork was also very fast, not much slower than Wen Yi.

It's a pity that the loach sliding step has not been successful, Wen Yi can only sigh in his heart, but he is really not an opponent in the frontal fight, and he can only rely on a little bit of body advantage, fighting and retreating, and trying to delay time.

With the help of Wing Chun, he continued to remove the strength of Ho Lok's fists and feet, but every time he fought, Man Yi could feel that his hands were becoming heavy, which was the damage caused by the hard resistance to Ho Lok's fists.

If he blocks a little slower, that's when he's defeated.

He Luo is indeed stronger than Zhou Han, his body is close to Wen Yi, and he is not restrained by long weapons, although he can't defeat Wen Yi in a short time, he has always had the upper hand.

However, on the handsome face that He Luo had been smiling, there was a little surprise at this time, although the speed and strength of his hands did not slow down at all, but looking at Wen Yi's gaze was a little more inquiring.

"It's so strong, no one has been defeated in ten minutes, the Wuzhou team is really powerful. ”

"That Wen Yi is also quite powerful, he can last so long, the last time Zhang Kun met He Luo, he was defeated in less than ten moves. ”

"It's a pity that I met the first middle and second teams, and I was a little unlucky. ”

"The soft rice man is unreliable, if he can be more powerful, he can win with two beautiful girls. ”

"It's all called Wenyi, and sure enough, it's still my brother Yi, this thing is a soft egg who can only run. ”

......

Wen Yi and their live video barrage were also discussing the game enthusiastically, but fortunately Ash didn't put the barrage screenshot into Wen Yi's mind at this time.

He Luo practiced Shaolin King Kong Boxing, just fast and ruthless, advancing and retreating well, Wen Yi confirmed his thoughts in the fight, and suddenly thought that this King Kong Boxing was just an ordinary boxing method. And He Luo is obviously from a family, he did not learn those more powerful martial arts, but practiced this set of boxing techniques to the extreme, and his strength is still extremely strong.

In other words, even if it is a basic martial art, as long as it is practiced to the extreme, it will also become a means of terror, just like He Luo is now.

[There are eighteen palms of the dragon descending for you, do you practice?] Elsie interjected at an inopportune time.

Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, was smashed back by a punch, and shouted in his heart to prevent He Luo's next punch.

[I don't have it in my hand, but what you just thought about it doesn't matter.] 】

[Then you say a fart!] Wen Yi complained, but what Ash said really makes sense, how can there be a reason not to practice magic skills.

"You can't lose face either, so let's end it. He Luo smiled coldly, suddenly stepped forward, and changed his fist halfway, but strangely avoided Wen Yi's right hand, pressed it on Wen Yi's left hand, printed on his chest, and made a dull sound.

Wen Yi took three steps back, his chest and abdomen tumbled, and he couldn't hold back for a while, blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he was already injured.

A palm hurt Wen Yi, He Luo did not stop, he stepped forward again, and slapped it with another palm.

Wen Yi's expression was slightly gloomy, and he stepped back, I don't know if the bones in his left hand were broken, anyway, the tingling pain kept coming, and his chest should be okay, but he was a little depressed.

However, how could He Luo let go of this opportunity, after all, in an instant, it was another palm that slapped Wen Yi back, Wen Yi froze his body, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spit out. There was an uproar in the stands.

"Brother!" Wen Qing glanced back at Wen Yi and couldn't help but exclaim, and at this time, the Kun Qi smiled and grabbed her arm, and at the same time, his right hand smashed straight into her face.

"Get out!" Wen Qing was really angry, scolded coquettishly, raised his hand and smashed his fist into Zhang Kun's fist, which was three times larger than hers.

There was a crisp sound, and the smile on Zhang Kun's face froze, and then changed drastically, and his gaze fell on his deformed right hand. Immediately afterwards, a foot wearing pink sneakers appeared on his chest, and his huge body flew upside down, smashing the two logisticians who reached out to pick him up from the audience to the ground.

Out of the corner of Wen Yi's eyes, he saw Wen Qing rushing towards this side, and grinned, sure enough, if he broke through in the battle or something, his sister was also very good at it.

=========== thanks to the ninth-rate layman for the 500 starting point coin reward, and the name of the same name is 100 starting point coin for the reward.

Continue to code, and try to add more at night. (To be continued.) )