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Chapter 9 Crazy transfer student, Lao Guang this bitch

The two returned to the field.

The Overlord was on the left. As soon as this 1.8-meter man stood in the middle of the field, another fierce aura rushed towards his face. I somewhat believed that Lao Guang's half-truthful words seemed to be true; and

Wang Xiaojia stood on the right. She was thin and frail, wearing a black headgear and boxing gloves, which made her look particularly ill-fitting. She stood precariously, like a bean sprout.

From a visual perspective, this is an extremely asymmetrical battle. I don’t understand why Wang Xiaojia grabbed Overlord, who was about to give up, and carefully invited him to participate in the competition; nor do I understand why Overlord, after a moment’s hesitation,

I agreed to this competition.

In short, the two stood three meters apart, and then the gong sounded, and the confrontation began.

The Overlord seems to be very disappointed with this battle. He may be looking forward to confronting the strongest among our students - but this person is definitely not the thin girl in front of him. Even though he reluctantly agreed to fight, after the gong started,

He did not take the initiative to attack, but put his hands upright in front of him, assuming a standard defensive posture in boxing, waiting for Wang Xiaojia's attack.

However, Wang Xiaojia did not attack.

She retreated.

She retreated step by step, until she reached the boundary surrounded by ropes. Everyone was a little confused, but because of my sight, I could see the overlord's narrow eyes that were habitually narrowed.

It was full of bloody murderous intent. Even if it was done casually, it was still threatening enough for a girl.

Is Wang Xiaojia afraid of getting close to Overlord?

So what does she use to fight?

Under everyone's surprised gazes, the two very incompatible opponents on the ring began to stalemate for a long time, thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes... The time was so long that people were helpless, and the referee began to urge the two loudly.

, after two verbal warnings, the Overlord suddenly moved. He kicked his feet, his huge figure flashed, and immediately crossed a distance of five or six meters, rushed in front of Wang Xiaojia, stretched out his hands,

Get ready to catch this girl with short hair.

Overlord's ferocious attack made Wang Xiaojia, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, wake up in an instant. Her thin body was like a reed blowing in the wind, turning and swaying, and actually swayed to the left side of Overlord like a ghost.

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Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare.

This effect is similar to the Lingbo micro-steps in Jin Yong's popular drama "Dragon" a few years ago. The steps are shifted to the extreme, like double images overlapping. Of course, this is only the impression in the eyes of ordinary people, but in my eyes

, Wang Xiaojia seems to have integrated herself into the entire environment of the ring. She is like a mirror, and the Overlord is just a foreign object that rushes in. If he attacks Wang Xiaojia forcefully, he will only be treated as a dishonest person.

The product of harmony is like a little bird thrown into a fish tank, suffering rejection and confronting the entire "qi" field in this environment.

Wang Xiaojia, like the little demon Duoduo, who is a spirit transformed from plants and trees, has such an affinity with nature.

But it seems that it will take a long time for her to integrate into this environment. If Overlord had taken the initiative to attack from the beginning, Wang Xiaojia would have been lying on a stretcher at this moment. However, timing is like this. Once you miss it, you will always regret it even if you miss it.

It was too late to save it. The Overlord missed a hit, but instead of being angry, he laughed loudly with joy. He was able to go through life and death on the battlefield, so he was naturally a person with extremely sensitive reactions. He immediately struck back and turned his elbow heavily.

He saw Wang Xiaojia beside him.

Frankly speaking, if this blow hits, Wang Xiaojia will definitely lose all his mobility. Unfortunately, Wang Xiaojia avoided it again.

From the corner of my eye, I saw the surprised gazes of the instructors, and a trace of emotion on Huiming's dull face. However, I stopped trying to capture the feelings of others and watched Wang Xiaojia's evasive movements intently. Everything seemed to flow like clouds and flowing water.

So smooth, she seemed to be able to predict the Overlord's next move and avoid it in advance. The two of them went back and forth, as if they were dancing a different and gorgeous waltz, like a performance that had been rehearsed countless times.

Bawang and Wang Xiaojia are a pair of excellent dancers.

But when the dance party always came to an end, when Wang Xiaojia vaguely walked in a large circle according to the hexagram direction, she launched an attack.

The process of counterattack is very simple. Wang Xiaojia steps forward in advance, and then uses the potential energy accumulated in a series of actions such as dodging, lifting hips, twisting hips, and tightening waist to strike forward with a simple straight punch. At this time, Bawang

As if he had rehearsed it, he punched his chest hard and faced the sudden punch.

Even though the Overlord was angry, he was still relying on all his strength to attack vigorously, without even sparing any strength.

But he was like a puppet being manipulated, unable to escape Wang Xiaojia's predictions.

Wang Xiaojia's right fist hit the Overlord's chest.

Invisible ripples seemed to appear in the air, and the air pressure contracted in a brief moment. At that moment, the Overlord who was punched was not just hit by Wang Xiaojia, but was rejected by the entire environment. So,

He flew out decisively, fell heavily outside the field, and then spat out a mouthful of dull blood.

Seeing that his opponent was knocked down, Wang Xiaojia looked at his right glove in disbelief and said nothing. He was in a daze.

She also couldn't believe that she had defeated the most powerful fighter in the Red Dragon Army.

However, everyone's cheers and applause woke her up. She was still a little shy after receiving everyone's respect. She nodded gently, and then ran to the group of students like a little rabbit, and was greeted by Zhu Chenchen and

Bai Lutan and others hugged excitedly. After resting for a while, the honest Teng Xiao followed the trend and hugged her, grinning widely.

While almost everyone was applauding enthusiastically, two people did not make any move.

One is Huang Pengfei and the other is me.

Huang Pengfei was not angry because his limelight was taken away by others, and it goes without saying that he has a villain mentality; and I was experiencing the insights Wang Xiaojia gave me in the fight just now. My understanding of fighting has always been

It is strength and speed, but Wang Xiaojia, a seemingly ordinary girl, taught me the most vivid lesson. Such a wonderful battle made me understand another way to win.

That's how to deal with it and how to enhance your response.

Wang Xiaojia integrated himself into the environment, made himself a part of the Qi field in the entire space, and let the flow of Qi guide his next move. Whenever the Overlord's body moved, the Qi in the space would already distinguish him.

The next step, and Wang Xiaojia reacted immediately - so it was not Wang Xiaojia who defeated Overlord just now, but the entire environment. And although I couldn't quickly integrate myself into that environment

, but can feel the flow of Qi, react faster than neuron transmission, and try to imitate Wang Xiaojia's miraculous battle just now.

Heaven and man are one.

If I can succeed, I will have the capital to fight against those who are stronger than myself.

Sure enough, the truth in any book is not as real as a battle experienced personally - even if the battle is not one's own.

The confrontation is still going on, perhaps because of Wang Xiaojia's encouragement, or perhaps because the ones sent behind the Red Dragon are all newbies who have joined the army, while those on our side are all experienced in combat.

Guy, so he won three games in a row and reached a small climax. However, this miracle ended with the fourth person. Another transfer student, Bai Lutan, slapped a little warrior who looked like Xu Sanduo's buddy.

Finally, he was grabbed by the neck and thrown out of the ring mercilessly.

Well, that guy's incomprehensible and uncaring temperament is very similar to that idiot Xu Sanduo.

In fact, I don't care much about the next battle. I roughly know the general idea of ​​​​Huiming and others, which is to destroy the students' confidence, and then let us know our shame and then be brave, and understand the importance of physical fitness and actual combat experience. Now that we have

If we plan to lose, then what so-called collective sense of honor do we have to pursue? - Well, forgive me for being a guy who looks down on everything. In fact, I have been immersed in the mysterious touch that Wang Xiaojia brought to me.

I believe this feeling can help me win the upcoming battle.

Then I heard my name.

The one who comes to mind along with my name is Red Dragon’s Lao Guang, the veteran sergeant who claims to be second in combat.

He is not tall, 1.68 meters tall, with nimble eyes and swaying bones. He has good interpersonal relationships. After we have been here for a few days, he has gotten to know most of the people here. He graduated from high school and can speak three foreign languages.

He is good at various types of Sino-Soviet firearms and some American firearms, and he can drive helicopters, domestic tanks and any kind of motor vehicles - all of the above are what he boasted to us.

But he is really strong and his sharp eyes shine.

And another thing is, he... is my friend, at least I regard him as my friend.

I raised my eyelids and looked quietly at Lao Guang, who was walking out of the crowd on the opposite side.

He held a straw stalk in his mouth and took the gloves and protective equipment from the previous person's hand. He put them on as he walked, shaking his head and muttering. I walked over with a smile, and the two people arrived.

Outside the ring, he frowned and said, I didn’t expect to have to do it with a bad guy like you. I’m so depressed. Why don’t you give me a beautiful woman? I haven’t touched a woman in more than a year!

I turned over and said, "Come in, I won't bully you."

Lao Guang said with a sad and angry face, can you understand the mood of a man who has not touched a woman for more than half a year, but obviously lost the opportunity right in front of him? I will not be able to bear it in a while, so please bear with me, brother.

A little?

I'm also a little frustrated. Although this guy is not the "bastard pervert" he calls him, he is also a pervert himself. He will definitely be difficult to deal with in a fight. I never thought that he would turn over and not salute yet, stinky

The feet flew towards me like lightning.

I was kicked and flew into the air, and I couldn't help cursing this bitch in my heart.


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