Huangfu Yunjin was smiling the most happily at this moment. Seeing that Mu Xianning was so unexpected and made Yue Ling'er so embarrassed, he felt so relieved.
In the front row, Yue Yun'an stared at Fang Tu, looked at his serious expression, and asked, "Teacher, do you know what kind of fighting method this is?"
Fang Tu pushed up his glasses seriously, "Well, it's a unique control method. It has been covered in dust for a long time. Most students tend to attack or defend in fighting skills, but few people try this kind of control of the human body.
, and the technique has no lethality, it really surprised me a bit."
That's right, Mu Xianning was just having fun and having nothing to do. Because this kind of thing is not time-consuming to practice, it just became something for her to pass the time while practicing advanced skills. But this was her first time
I used it. I didn’t expect it to be used on Yue Ling’er. It felt good.
"You coward! You are using such despicable fighting skills! Don't you feel ashamed?" Yue Ling'er became more and more incoherent as she spoke angrily, and the laughter from the audience sounded harsh to her ears, as if it was stabbing.
The knife in her heart.
On the first day of school, she was laughed at by the students like this. How could she have the dignity to come back to school tomorrow?
At this time, Yue Qian'er could no longer bear to watch her sister being teased by Mu Xianning, and finally couldn't help but stand up.
"Teacher! What kind of competition is this?"
All the students couldn't help but focus on Yue Qian'er, and Fang Tu looked at her in surprise.
"Is there anything wrong?" Fang Tu glanced at the stage. There was nothing illegal. The two people never fought together from beginning to end. There was no illegal physical contact at all?
"The purpose of observing the battle is to see the fighting skills so that the students in the audience can sum up their experience. But now what I see is just a nutritionless prank. What's the point of such a battle?"
Yue Qian'er's face looked arrogant and unquestionable.
Her words caused Fang Tu to think deeply. Although he was polite, he had never disrupted a game because a student did not violate the rules.
While Fang Tu was hesitating, Mu Xianning suddenly moved her fingers on the stage, and Yue Ling'er suddenly raised her hand and hit her on the back of the neck, and then passed out.
Mu Xianning turned to face Yue Qian'er and said, "Perhaps in my sister's opinion, this is a useless battle, and this control battle is just a low-level skill. But what I want to tell others today is, don't underestimate these.
Non-combat and non-defensive skills, because these skills are likely to allow some weak people to take advantage of the loopholes." Mu Xianning smiled with machine confidence, exuding a dazzling aura, making the people in the audience not only
Infected by her.
Huangfu Yunjin couldn't help but feel excited, and clapped his hands to Mu Xianning! As soon as he took the lead, other students also applauded. Not to mention how excited they were on their faces, especially those with mediocre qualifications. Advanced fighting skills requirements
The level of the magician himself. However, they can practice these low-level fighting skills. If it is feasible, they can also attack magicians who are stronger than themselves. Why not?
Seeing that everyone could not help but be infected by Mu Xianning, Yue Qian'er's expression changed, but she sneered, "Sister, I really do have an exquisite heart with seven orifices. Then I have to see what these low-level skills you call are really good."
