Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and walked onto the field.

"That, sister Xiaofei, you should be gentle later."

Wang Yuan looked at Wang Xiaofei and said with a dry smile.

"I'm so gentle."

Wang Xiaofei laughed, and before she finished speaking, she flashed out, and the speed was so fast that she appeared in front of Wang Yuan in a few blinks.

A fair and slender jade hand grabbed Wang Yuan's shoulder.

Wang Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, he took a step back slightly, and his body tilted, trying to dodge Wang Xiaofei's grab.

He knew that the power of the inner breath realm was difficult for ordinary people to understand. Once Wang Xiaofei succeeded, he would probably not be much better than Hong Lu.

The only chance he can win is to expect that Wang Xiaofei's combat experience is not as good as him. If he is not good at fighting, an ancient warrior at the inner breath realm will still have a great chance of winning.

However, he still underestimated Wang Xiaofei's speed. The moment Wang Yuan wanted to dodge, Wang Xiaofei's slender hand suddenly increased by three points, as if a afterimage was swept up. The speed was so fast that it was hard to capture with his eyes.

Wang Yuan's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Wang Xiaofei deliberately did not use all his strength just now and actually understood the technique of confusing the enemy.

At this moment, it was suddenly changed. It was unlikely that he would completely avoid Wang Xiaofei's claws.

Since you can't avoid it, you can only fight head-on.

Almost in an instant, he flew out and headed straight for Wang Xiaofei's face. At this time, he didn't care about any mercy. He just hoped to force Wang Xiaofei to retreat by surrounding Wei and saving Zhao.

Wang Xiaofei really didn't dare to fight Wang Yuan for both losses. She bent her waist slightly, turned over with an arch bridge, successfully avoiding Wang Yuan's leg, and at the same time, she grabbed Wang Yuan's hand and broke it without attacking.

But Wang Xiaofei's attack did not stop. Almost for a moment, her toes hit Wang Yuan's jaw hard, and she took action decisively and ruthlessly without any delay.

Wang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he could only punch out with one punch, roaring his tricky little foot.

The fists and feet collided, and the huge force made Wang Yuansheng retreat four or five steps before he stood firm. His fists felt a burning pain.

However, Wang Xiaofei slapped the ground with a rebounding force, and turned over and pounced at Wang Yuan again. His movements were coherent and natural, and his body was like a sandal bow, shooting at his opponent like lightning under a bounce.

At this time, Wang Yuan had barely stood firm, but Wang Xiaofei had already attacked again.

Another simple straight punch, heading straight to Wang Yuan's face.

Wang Yuan had no choice but to dodge at this time, so he could only fight with Wang Xiaofei head-on. The huge punch directly knocked him out, retreated seventeen or eighteen steps before stabilizing his body, and almost fell to the ground.

But before he stood firm, Wang Xiaofei appeared in front of him again, and still made a simple straight punch.

Wang Yuan pulled out the corner of his mouth. After two head-on collisions, his fists were almost unconscious at this time. Facing the fists heading straight to the front, his heart trembled a few times.

But helpless, he could only raise his fist to block Wang Xiaofei's attack again. Facing Wang Xiaofei's stormy attack, he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Wang Xiaofei, who seemed petite and delicate, became fierce, which made him feel urge to curse. He had ever seen such a tough girl? He was simply blind before and wanted to provoke this aunt.

"Stop! I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Wang Yuan was a little afraid of Wang Xiaofei at this time, and he didn't want to admit defeat directly. He knew that if he continued, he would not be able to win. Wang Xiaofei was definitely an ancient martial artist at the inner breath realm, and his combat experience was still above him.

And he is ruthless and decisive in his actions, so he will never have any chance. If he continues, he will definitely be miserable.

The small fist that rushed towards Wang Yuan's face suddenly stopped, only an inch away from Wang Yuan's face. With the speed of Wang Xiaofei's fist, he might have a moment of slamming directly on Wang Yuan's face.

A touch of cold sweat flowed down Wang Yuan's forehead. Looking at the delicate fist that was so close, I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

If he admits defeat, he may have a bright face.

"Brother Wang, I've given up."

Wang Xiaofei smiled, slowly withdrew her fist, and blew on the fist.

Wang Yuan smiled bitterly and walked back to the team helplessly.

Wang Xiaofei won another game, and a warm cheer suddenly rang out from the battalion in the distance, and people kept shouting Wang Xiaofei's name.

For girls, fighting is the biggest weakness, but Wang Xiaofei told them that girls can also become strong people.

Not only the first battalion, but the other three battalions all looked over almost at the same time. It was amazing for anyone to be a girl so powerful.

Everyone focused their attention on Wang Xiaofei, but there were basically not many people paying attention to the battle between the Second Battalion and the Third Battalion.

"That girl is so tough. Don't ask, you have to hold on. If you lose to the first battalion, you will have no shame to see anyone."

Wang Yuan walked to Mo Wen in a miserable manner. Now the first battalion was tied with the fourth battalion, and the battle between Mo Wen and Wang Xiaofei became the key to determining the final outcome.

"You are already very embarrassed now."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes and was a little disdainful of Wang Yuan's initiative to admit defeat. Even if a big man loses, he will lose more.

"Don't talk sarcasticly. If you have the ability, you can settle that girl. I guess you can hold on for more than ten rounds, and you will know what it feels like at that time."

Wang Yuan cursed and said, "Damn, that girl Wang Xiaofei will never be able to get married in the future."

Mo Wen smiled plainly, too lazy to pay attention to Wang Yuan's self-concealment. Whether Wang Xiaofei gets married or not is his nothing to do.

"Xiao You, that Mo Wen is about to go on stage. When we meet our female hero Wang Xiaofei, we may only have the fate of being beaten."

A girl with round face quietly walked to Qin Xiaoyou and laughed. The girl looked average and had a few freckles on her face, but she was one of Qin Xiaoyou's only good friends. She is currently in the same class as Qin Xiaoyou.

"Go, what's the matter with me if he gets beaten up."

Qin Xiaoyou turned her head to the side, as if she was too lazy to pay attention to the girl with round face, but her eyes were always staring at the fighting field.

"Tsk, just pretend. I just don't know if Wang Xiaofei will show mercy to Mo Wen's subordinates in view of your face later."

The girl with round face rolled her eyes and looked at Mo Wen in the distance with interest.

Qin Xiaoyou has long been used to the jokes about her friends around her. The best way to deal with them is to ignore them at all.

In the third game, Mo Wen and Wang Xiaofei were also the final winner.

"Don't ask, my name is Wang Xiaofei."

Wang Xiaofei smiled and looked at Mo Wen with curious eyes. She was very curious. What excellent Mo Wen could have, which made Qin Xiaoyou care so much.

"Do you know me?" Mo Wen smiled faintly.

"Don't be humble. There are probably no one in the entire military region and four military training camps who don't know you."

Wang Xiaofei raised her eyebrows. What she said was true. With the scandals between Mo Wen and Qin Xiaoyou, it was enough for him to know everything.

Especially Mo Wen is quite capable, and the previous shooting competition was so popular.

Mo Wen smiled indifferently.

"Come on, if you win me, you win the whole game."

He stepped forward and signaled Wang Xiaofei to take action.

"It's worthy of Mo Wen. He's so angry, but he hurt you, Qin Xiaoyou won't hate me to death."

Wang Xiaofei blinked, but did not take action immediately, not as vigorous and decisive as in the previous two games.

"I'm just ordinary friends with her."

Mo Wen's heart was strange. Recently, someone always associated him with Qin Xiaoyou, which made him feel a little annoyed. He didn't care, but Qin Xiaoyou misunderstood what to do. He didn't want to make the relationship between the two unfamiliar.

"I don't believe what you said." Wang Xiaofei's eyes rolled: "Since you don't admit it, I will beat you into a pig's head. Then look at Xiao You's sad appearance."

As he said that, he stepped out a few steps and appeared in front of Mo Wen a few times.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of steps should Wang Xiaofei have used, otherwise the ordinary steps would not have been so fast.

Maybe there was nothing strange in others' eyes, but in his eyes, Wang Xiaofei suddenly split into several figures and appeared in front of him one by one.

The next moment, a fierce wind came, and the undercurrent was surging, and murderous intent was everywhere. A hand appeared silently in front of Mo Wen's neck, and it seemed to want to grab Mo Wen's collar.

At this moment, Wang Xiaofei almost burst out with all her strength, trying to subdue Mo Wen in the shortest time.

Mo Wen Yi Buddha's sleeve, and took a step slightly under his feet, and his body appeared strangely on Wang Xiaofei's right side, successfully avoiding her grab.

Although Mo Wen did not have the wide sleeves in ancient costumes at this time, it was his habitual movement when he was walking.
Chapter completed!