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Chapter 331: Wounded by him

Chapter 331: He was injured

Mu Niancheng looked at the opponent in front of him, and he always felt familiar in his heart, but it only lasted for a moment, as the referee said "open".

Ouyang Yiman took a fighting stance.

He did not take the initiative to attack. He let the other party take the initiative and then he struck later. This was his style and habit.

Waiting quietly, like a hunting beast, waiting for the prey to break into the trap he set.

Ouyang Yiman didn't take action either, because the opposite side was Mu Niancheng, so she wouldn't take action.

She was also waiting ready to go.

Time seemed to be frozen, unable to move because of the freeze. Everyone held their breath, and the feeling the two gave everyone was that of a master's depression.

As it moved forward minute by minute, other students gradually became anxious.

"Spicy little girl, hit him, hit him, we can't wait any longer." Someone on the side couldn't help shouting.

Ouyang Yiman's palms were constantly sweating, and anxiety gradually appeared on her forehead.

She suddenly moved forward and rushed forward.

The moment she started to move, Mu Niancheng suddenly made a move and grabbed her wrist like lightning. Then he turned around, carried her on his back, and knocked her to one side.

Ouyang Yiman's first move was just a feint. While her body was knocked out, she grabbed Mu Niancheng's arm, exerted force suddenly, and swept forward with her feet.

If this kick was used, Mu Niancheng would definitely fall to the ground.

This move is one of Ouyang Yiman's special moves. It is a move she came up with after careful consideration. She calls it the first move among the nine moves to guard against perverts.

Everyone froze and watched this move nervously. This was the first time they had seen this method of luring the enemy deep and then killing them with one move.

Just ask yourself, there are very few people in this field who can escape such a trick.

Ouyang Yiman's coach looked on proudly, with a proud smile on his lips.

However, this wrestling technique was used on Mu Niancheng.

Who is Mu Niancheng? Mu Niancheng is a player who defeated his coach. So as to how confident he is, his coach has no confidence.

It's just his always calm and composed temperament that makes people convinced.

Soon enough, Mu Niancheng jumped up after Ouyang Yiman's single leg swept over him. Then she took hold of his arm, jumped up, and landed behind her.

After everyone took a breath of air, they couldn't help but applaud.

Only Mu Niancheng can do such a direct method of dismantling attacks. It can also turn disadvantages into advantages and quickly put the opponent in a dangerous situation.

Mu Niancheng pushed his knees out and went straight to Ouyang Yiman's knees. At the same time, he moved his arms forward to wrap his arms around her neck from behind.

What happened next seemed to have been guessed. After hitting her, she would inevitably slide down softly, and the winner would have been determined.

However, things changed in an instant.

As Mu Niancheng's chest was close to Ouyang Yiman's back, he felt a familiar breath of Lan coming towards his face. It was the breath of the little witch.

He was stunned for a moment. How come they have exactly the same breath?

And a picture quickly flashed through his mind:

That time, when he returned to the bedroom from the study, he was already a little drowsy. He stayed on the Internet for too long, and his eyes were a little blurry. He rubbed his eyes and walked back to the bedroom.

Just as he pushed open the bedroom door, he was suddenly hit by a punch. Caught off guard, his first reaction was to quickly grab the opponent's wrist, and then he moved into his arms and suppressed the opponent's neck with his arms.

Just as he was about to exert force, Ouyang Yiman screamed, "Brother Chengcheng, it's me, it's me."

Only then did he let her go, glanced at her with a cold face, turned on the wall lamp, angrily picked up his pajamas, and entered the ### room.

This moment and that moment suddenly repeat together.

He hesitated for a moment.

Ouyang Yiman quickly caught his moment of hesitation, grabbed his arm firmly with both hands, opened her mouth and bit his wrist at the same time, taking advantage of his slack, turned around and hit him

It fell from the top of its head.

Mu Niancheng quickly woke up and was annoyed that he was distracted. This was an insult to Taekwondo. He immediately concentrated and held his breath, using his whole body on his legs to stand firmly. Only then did he realize that he and she were holding each other's wrists behind their backs.

Turning over and taking action, the two of them were entangled.

The wonderful fight attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone was sweating for the two of them. Gradually, Ouyang Yiman felt a little exhausted, and sweat began to slowly flow down her cheeks.

His movements also became noticeably slower.

There was a flaw in Mu Niancheng. Ouyang Yiman quickly pounced on it, but she didn't expect that it was Mu Niancheng's fake trick. She fell for it, and then she felt her body being lifted up into the air, and before he could react,

, I felt my body fall down heavily.

The moment his back touched the ground, Ouyang Yiman knew how strong Mu Niancheng was. In the past three years, the biggest change in Mu Niancheng was the growing strength of his body.

"Okay." There were waves of cheers.

"Nian Cheng, you are so good! If you hit her, you must teach her a lesson. She actually wants to cheat." Mo Yanling shouted with excitement, as if Mu Nian Cheng was someone like him.

Similar.

Her words were undoubtedly a heavy blow to Ouyang Yiman's ears.

The pain of broken bones came from her back. Although she had been beaten countless times in the past three years, she felt that she had developed a deep immunity to pain, and she had fully proved this.

Every time she was knocked down, no matter how painful it was, she would get up without hesitation. She told herself that pain was just a feeling in her heart, and when you say it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt.

Therefore, all the team members who know her now know that Mala Xiaoya is an invincible Xiaoqiang who is not afraid of pain.

But, this time, she felt the pain was so heart-piercing.

"Get up, spicy little girl. You will definitely not lose. We believe in you. You are the best. Get up." His teammates kept shouting, and the coach looked at him anxiously, hoping that he would

All my trust rests on her, and she cannot fall.

Ouyang Yiman closed her eyes and tears fell down her cheeks.

Wearing a helmet, no one could see her. She didn't want to hide anything.

"Chi." Mu Niancheng looked at his opponent lying on the ground, staring at her coldly without saying anything, but his meaning was obvious. Does such an inexperienced player deserve to have a black or red level?

Ouyang Yiman bit her lip and slowly got up. She stood opposite him again. She was dazed for a moment just now. To be more precise, she never thought about actually fighting him just now.

She won't tolerate it anymore.

After a moment of separation, the two fought together again.

Just now, she could clearly feel his hesitation for a moment, and she thought he recognized her.

Therefore, she thought that he would be lenient, at least not so harsh, in order to let him win, so she hesitated, but to her surprise, she was wrong again.

This time, their fight was even more exciting and attracted constant applause.

The coaches around them nodded frequently. These two players should be the two strongest among all the students.

Gradually, their movements slowed down.

Especially Ouyang Yiman, she is a girl after all, she is facing Mu Niancheng, so she is much worse.

She turned sideways and didn't notice the feet underneath her. When she found out, she could no longer hide, so she was knocked to the ground again.

This time, it was heavier than the previous one.

Ouyang Yiman's heart ached even more, but this time she didn't stop and stood up in tears. Since she was already injured, it should be more serious, because at this time, the grievances in her heart were overflowing and she could not control it.

The only outlet for venting was to be beaten and tortured by the pain in my body.

Therefore, her self-destructive fighting style soon aroused Mu Niancheng's strong desire to conquer. His movements became faster and faster, knocking her to the ground again and again.

Her teammates covered their mouths, what happened to Mala Xiaoya?

Some people couldn't bear to look at her and turned to look elsewhere.

Get up, fall down, get up, fall down...

There was only one sound left in the hall, the muffled sound of falling.

Until the referee called, "stop".

Time is up.

Obviously, Mu Niancheng won. But Ouyang Yiman shocked everyone like never before, so her results were only second to Mu Niancheng.

After accepting the referee's final decision, Coach Li finally smiled calmly and ran over to help Ouyang Yiman who was lying on the ground, but she waved her hand, telling everyone to leave her alone.

"Nian Cheng, let me tell you, you are the best, because you will always be God in my heart." Mo Yanling ran over, immediately hugged Mu Nian Cheng's arm, and praised her affectionately.

Mu Niancheng took off the helmet on his head and pushed her away coldly, "Miss, I'm not familiar with you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, when he turned around, he saw Qu Liufeng hurried over. He was surprised in his heart, but looked at him calmly.

Qu Liufeng only said hello to him in a hurry, then rushed directly to the competition venue, took off the helmet from Ouyang Yiman's face, picked her up and walked out.

He had just seen the whole process in the monitoring room. Normally he had never seen how good her skills were. Now that he saw it, he understood that she would not lose miserably.

But then something changed in an instant, and he became anxious. This girl was obviously seeking her own death.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, hoping that things would change.

Until one shot, he saw the sadness in her eyes through the helmet, and he understood, so he rushed forward. The game was over.

He picked her up from the ground and walked out.

"Qu Liufeng, you gangster, let me go." Ouyang Yiman's face was full of tears. After the helmet was taken away, she became angry. Especially this Qu Liufeng, in her impression, he has always been a playboy, so she

After being harassed by him, I slandered him as a gangster countless times.

"So I have such a high status in your heart, little girl, so I won't be polite." Qu Liufeng teased and held her tighter in his arms.

When Mu Niancheng walked to the door, he paused because he heard the voice of that witch Ouyang Yiman. He slowly turned around and saw Ouyang Yiman with messy hair, shouting and beating Qu Liufeng.

"Let me go, gangster, I won't talk to gangsters. Get away from me."

"After applying ointment to your injuries, I will get away from you." Qu Liufeng didn't seem to notice Mu Niancheng, and just walked forward while holding her in his arms.

However, Ouyang Yiman discovered Mu Nian City.

She breathed out softly, "Brother Chengcheng." A trace of blood appeared on her pale face. She liked Mu Niancheng, but at this time she was in the arms of another boy.

"Put me down."

She shouted, exerting a little force, which affected an injury somewhere. The pain made her frown, and she gritted her teeth, raised her hand and hit his wrist. Qu Liufeng felt the pain, and when he loosened his hand, she stood up

She fell to the ground, but because of the injury on her leg, she staggered and shook a few times before she regained her footing. Cold sweat fell down her forehead.

Mu Niancheng looked at her, his originally cold eyes suddenly filled with a compelling aura. His handsome and attractive face was gloomy, and the low pressure intensified as he stared closely.

Ouyang Yiman licked her lips and looked up at him bravely, as if nothing had happened. She walked over, hugged his arm, and called out affectionately, "Brother Chengcheng, how could it be?"

You?"

Her words angered Mu Niancheng even more.

Damn girl, she actually competed with him, and fought him without mercy. Who made her so desperate? Wouldn't it hurt if his fist hit her?

Or does she think that she has the body of King Kong and can resist blows and wrestling?


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