There was a sudden wind, and the dead leaves were flying. The two of them tacitly agreed that they didn't make any sound. It's just that they have the same idea in their hearts: hit each other as fast as possible, so as not to attract instructors! As the pace of the two of them became bigger and bigger, the sound of "Geba, Geba" played by the stumps and leaves on the ground became more and more intensive.

After a moment, the two approached, Song Xinda lightly verticalized, the center of gravity of his body moved up, his toes touched the ground, and his fist slanted up and down, slamming out! The fist seemed to be extraordinary, and its strength was only seven and three left. Zhang Sen's face remained unchanged, and his pupils flickered a few times. Song Xinda's movements became clearer and clearer in his eyes. With a slight shake under his feet, his body leaned sideways, formed a palm with one hand, made a blade, and cut Song Xinda's elbow joint horizontally!

Song Xinda's face was solemn, he didn't hurry to withdraw his fist, faded into a song, and his knee went straight to Zhang Sen's lower abdomen!

"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, and the meat hit the meat happily. Bumping their elbows against their knees, the two of them swept backwards in unison.

Leaning back slightly, Zhang Sen shook his body rhythmically like a big stupid bear. The force quickly unloaded his legs to the ground! Zhang Sen's eyes became brighter and brighter, ignoring the slightly aching elbow joint. Zhang Sen looked at the young man who was slow to unload his strength, and quickly bullied him!

Song Xinda's face silently looked at the figure that was getting clearer and clearer, and he kicked on the big tree behind him with some annoyance, forcibly blocking his retreating figure! The big tree slammed, and the few remaining leaves also fell down. Just covered Song Xinda's muffled snort. Some of the forces that had not been removed in time suddenly raged in the body. The corners of Song Xinda's mouth were slightly sweet, and he didn't care if his body would be contaminated with the filth on the other party's hands. He took a sharp breath and paused slightly. The corners of his mouth added a few more hints of sweetness. The thighs were like a whip shadow, sweeping towards Zhang Sen's arms! There seemed to be a series of explosions in the air!

Zhang Sen's face changed suddenly! It's just a clear sonic boom in his ears, and the power of the leg whip is not known! Where did he dare to lean on it again, and his body that rushed forward at a rapid rampage folded strangely, and his arms flung back, reaching straight to the ground. Forcibly swallowed the breath that was about to pour out. With the force of the palm of his hand, the person rolled backwards flexibly and freely, and Song Xinda's leg whip almost hit the air in front of Zhang Sen, and at that moment, Zhang Sen could even see clearly the tights worn on the opponent's legs! Zhang Sen reversed in the air. Landing leisurely! took a few steps back, and wiped the sweat on his head with palpitations.

Song Xinda was not in a hurry to pursue, and stood in place and tilted his head. I don't know what I'm thinking. There was silence for a while, or rather, silence again.

Zhang Sen seemed to have dodged Song Xinda's whip in a chic manner, but he actually knew that he was suffering. The strength of the mouth held in his chest was about to vomit, but it hurt himself. It's just that there are no traces on the surface. Not to mention the leg whip that almost hit the body! The two have already figured out each other's bottom line.

Song Xinda slowly raised his head, and after some deduction in his heart, he came to the conclusion: Some of them licked their lips, looked at Zhang Sen who was standing upright, squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light flowing in the small slit of his eyes. But there is also a trace of anger in his heart, and there is no hatred in the near future. It's just that I don't have the intention to peek into some unspeakable little things, that's it. Is it really good to be a bully when I'm a Song someone!?

Thinking like this, Song Xinda was full of energy, and leaned forward slightly. The fingers seemed to be unintentionally and deliberately shook a few times.

"Wait!" Zhang Sen opened his mouth at the right time, his voice was neither loud nor small, but it could only be heard by Song Xinda. Farther away, you can just hear the wind.

The corners of Song Xinda's mouth grinned, drawing a sarcastic arc. If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you want to stop, stop. When I Song someone is something!!, I added another point to my strength. Then, suddenly!

Zhang Sen smiled, not surprised by Song Xinda's reaction. That's what it is. It's just an attitude to get started with. Clearly tell the other party that he is capable and does not want others to know about this matter. It's just that I didn't expect to meet a guy who is not under me. The subsequent shouting stop is another statement. I don't want to fight. I want to stop. That's all.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Sen shook his dirty hands, and when he saw Song Xinda's face change, he reflexively swung towards a big tree, stepped on the trunk of the tree, and took advantage of his strength to sweep through the air, and the person had already reached the trunk of the tree at a high place.

Song Xinda frowned, and from time to time he shook what Zhang Sen was doing on the ground, and then thought about the things on his hands, he was nauseous for a while, but he was a little unwilling about the matter of Fang Cai. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the trunk of the tree. Straight to the tall Zhang Sen. secretly said in his heart: It's a big deal that the master goes back and washes off a layer of skin with his hands!

The corner of Zhang Sen's eyes jumped, and he skimmed the footprints left on the trunk behind Song Xinda. The young man seemed to be quite angry, and there was a little evil smile in his heart. Zhang Sen's feet became more and more familiar. With a light tap on his toes, he jumped slightly, put his hands on the withered yellow branches, and his body swayed lightly, turning his heels neatly, and stepping on the branches of another big tree.

Song Xinda's face became more and more gloomy, and his body did not pause, and on the way, he stepped on the tree trunk a few times, shaking several weak branches to the ground. It wasn't until his body was far higher than Zhang Sen that he paused slightly, his luck sank, and then at a faster speed, like a thrown arrow, he went straight to Zhang Sen's heart!

"Hehe" Zhang Sen finally couldn't help it and chuckled. Don't turn over and take a closer look. The ears moved twice. Faded a stroke, and also used the body method taught by Huazhi Doctor that day. began to take Song Xinda, who was hesitant, to turn around in circles.

I secretly counted to the thirteenth lap in my heart. That's the 172nd second. Zhang Sen's body swung forward again. With his backhand, he threw a few mud blocks on his hands like a dart and hit Song Xinda's face!

Song Xinda, who was chasing after Zhang Sen, changed his face greatly, and he didn't care about anything else, he forcibly twisted his body forward, exerted force under his feet, stepped on the thick branch in front of him, and quickly evacuated the relay! Damn!

Zhang Sen stood up for a long time and shook his hands. "The anger is out, and the fight is fought. Don't you wonder what I'm doing?"

Song Xinda's face twitched, and his voice was unconsciously a little loud: "Angry!?fight!?Who are you talking about?"

Zhang Sen raised his eyebrows, quickly jumped on a branch, and looked around left and right with wide eyes to confirm that there was no one. That's a little reassuring. shouted at Song Xinda, who knew that he was speechless: "Your voice is quieter! I'm afraid that you won't be able to attract those instructors!?"

Song Xinda. Jumped onto the trunk of the tree where Zhang Sen was staying. stared at Zhang Sen, who changed his bedroom to sitting. Nor are they spoken.

Zhang Sen didn't mind Song Xinda, who was close at hand and could only be touched. Repeat what I just asked. "You're not curious what the hell I'm doing?"

Song Xinda seemed to be smiling. "Not curious. ”

Zhang Sen choked. Then the face does not change color. "I'm preparing 'food' for the instructor in the back!"

Song Xinda didn't finish listening, and interrupted him again. "Without further ado, come on, exchange information. My map shows a hundred miles to the northeast, and I see that you are in good hands, and you have come from the southwest. I guess I have made a note of the topography of many places. As he spoke, he reached for his chest.

Zhang Sen didn't take this stubble, stared at Song Xinda's face seriously, and for a while, Song Xinda looked awkward. Then he suddenly said, "You're really not curious about what I'm doing? I'll tell you."