When Jiang Boli took a look, Yu Xingxing rushed over like a ferocious beast.
Naturally, he ran away quickly, shouting as he ran, "Your belly has two less abs than mine!"
When Fang Yuanfang saw this situation, she couldn't help but hold her forehead.
Li Yuqing looked at their figures running away and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
Of course, after running around the playground twice, Jiang Boli was still caught up by Yu Xingxing.
"You still want to race with me? You don't even know who I am? I'm..." Yu Xingxing wanted to continue bragging, but Jiang Boli turned around and grabbed his hand with his backhand.
The two began to fight with their bare hands again.
Just like doing Tai Chi, you raise a hand, and I push it along; you extend your hand, and I intercept it, releasing my strength and pushing back.
But as the speed of the two gradually increased, the palm wind also began to become fierce.
Different palm types: horizontal splitting, vertical scissors, elbow strikes, hitting soft places such as the chin, neck, shoulder sockets, ribs, etc.
And it was getting faster and faster. In the end, only two figures were seen moving left and right, and they were constantly turning.
Jiang Boli is a Tai Chi practitioner, so at first the two of them had the kind of back-and-forth, "before the other moves, he moves first, and the last move comes first" push.
As their speed increases and their strength increases, the differences between the two gradually become apparent.
Yu Xingxing became more courageous and faster as he fought; while Jiang Boli gradually started to parry, constantly dodging Yu Xingxing's attacks.
In the end, Jiang Boli was beaten by Yu Xingxing until he lay on the ground and covered his head.
"Haha, let me see how many abdominal muscles you have? Are they two more than mine? I will flatten them today!"
Yu Xingxing said, going to pull Jiang Boli's clothes.
"No!" Jiang Boli held on to his last stubbornness and waved his fist at Yu Xingxing again, this time with added time.
"Hey, are you serious?" Yu Xingxing saw Jiang Boli slashing at him with red eyes, and hurriedly stepped aside.
"I will never let you see..." Jiang Boli was still shouting, but Yu Xingxing's sharp claws had already reached towards his clothes.
Before he could finish shouting, the two layers of clothes on his upper body were already in pieces under Yu Xingxing's sharp claws.
Jiang Boli stood shirtless in front of him.
Fortunately, the weather is not cold now in early May.
"Haha, it's really two pieces more than me! Come on, let me touch it, and I won't cut it." Yu Xingxing said, and his sinful palm moved toward Jiang Boli's belly.
This time Jiang Boli also behaved obediently and did not conflict with Yu Xingxing.
But Yu Xing
As soon as Xing's palm touched his belly, it was like a piece of iron meeting a magnet, and it immediately attracted him.
He wanted to take it away, but he couldn't; he wanted to move it, but he couldn't.
Want to touch?
It’s so solid!
"What? Do you want to keep touching it?" Jiang Boli looked at Yu Xingxing with a strange smile on his face.
"Yes, your muscles are indeed strong." Yu Xingxing responded while thinking of a solution.
Before I could even feel anything, I was sucked in, as if Jiang Boli had performed a special technique.
Fortunately, Yu Xingxing had another hand. When Jiang Boli wasn't paying attention, he stretched this hand under Jiang Boli's creaking hole.
Jiang Boli immediately broke through, "Haha..." laughing wildly and twisting, and jumped away.
Seeing this, Liao Song took off his coat and handed it to Jiang Boli.
"It's too big." Jiang Boli said unceremoniously.
"I know you want to wear my clothes." Yu Xingxing looked at Jiang Boli, "Since we both touched each other's abdominal muscles today, I will lend them to you."
With that said, Yu Xingxing threw his coat to him.
"My clothes are very expensive!" Jiang Boli added, "My girlfriend helped me pick them out."
"Tch, I'll buy you two!" Yu Xingxing said with a bold look on his face.
Everyone looked at the two of them, why did they feel that something was wrong in the atmosphere?
Yu Xingxing has all fought against Liao Song, Liao Bai, and Jiang Boli, and everyone knows each other's tricks.
Li Yuqing walked over gracefully carrying a big night knife: "How is the equipment?"
Yu Xingxing looked at her: "Are you sure you want to try it?"
"Let's make a deal first, you can't scratch my clothes!" Li Yuqing's long hair was tied up, and under her neat bangs, she had a pair of bright eyes.
She stared at Yu Xingxing, worried that he would tear her clothes to pieces with a wave of his hand.
"Haha, that's impossible..." Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuanfang stopped him.
"Star!" a voice shouted.
"Uh...," Yu Xingxing trembled.
"I'm just kidding, I mean how could that happen? Absolutely impossible!" He quickly changed his words.
Li Yuqing knew that although he looked jovial, his fists, kicks and weapon skills were definitely not acquired through hard work.
She slowly pulled out the Daya Knife, clenched it with both hands, yelled, and slashed at Yu Xingxing.
Yu Xingxing didn’t dare to confront Dayato, even though his current comprehensive “Ninja Stone Skill” was not afraid of him.
This kind of knife can cut, but he doesn't want to use the time and skill.
He also quickly drew out the Xuan Yuan Sword and started fighting with Li Yuqing's Day Sword.
Li Yuqing waved the big knife with both hands, and used both arms to chop it down from above, from left to right; up, down, left, and right, wherever the blade swept, there was a flying leaf falling, and hundreds of birds were silent.
Yu Xingxing blocked the big knife with his sword, and sparks flew out wherever he touched it.
"Stop, stop!" Jiang Boli started shouting.
Yu Xingxing and Li Yuqing stopped what they were doing at the same time. They stood up and looked at Jiang Boli. What tricks is this guy going to do?
"In order to prevent you from hurting Huahuacaocao, I specially prepared wooden knives and wooden swords for you!"
As he said this, Jiang Boli handed them a sword and a sword with both hands.
Yu Xingxing and Li Yuqing looked at each other, put away their swords, and took over the wooden weapons.
"Then you're welcome!" Li Yuqing took the wooden knife and chopped it over.
"Come on!" Yu Xingxing also came forward with a sword.
The two became entangled again.
Yu Xingxing could see that Li Yuqing's swordsmanship was a bit like the Bushido swordsmanship of the Sakura Kingdom, but also mixed with the Chinese Tang swordsmanship.
It's a bit like his own swordsmanship, which draws on the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and doesn't stick to any specific moves.
Li Yuqing was taller and stronger than Yu Xingxing. The attack with the broadsword was accompanied by the momentum of his body. It felt like he was pressing down on Yu Xingxing, causing Yu Xingxing to dodge frequently.
However, these are all appearances, and Yu Xingxing did not use his full strength.
After seeing through Li Yuqing's tricks, he spotted a flaw and swept over with a horizontal leg. Li Yuqing was unable to stand still and rushed toward him.
Yu Xingxing quickly threw the sword away from his hand and opened his arms to hug her.
After Li Yuqing pounced on Yu Xingxing, the ears of such a tall and strong girl turned red!
"Hey, hey, let me tell you, what are you two doing?" Jiang Boli shouted.
Li Yuqing immediately stood up from Yu Xingxing. In order to avoid embarrassment, she deliberately touched his head: "Kid, that's good. You can still see flaws in such a fast swordsmanship."
Yu Xingxing chuckled: "I'm offended!"
Before he could be happy for two seconds, Fang Yuanfang looked at Yu Xingxing: "Want to try my whip?"
"No, no need, I've been through enough since I was a child!" Yu Xingxing said hurriedly waving his hand.
"No, the taste of the whip now is completely different from the original one." Li Yuqing also heckled.
"No, no, really don't!" Yu Xingxing was about to start running away.