At the beginning, this test was just a joke, a non-suspicion farce that provided entertainment to all audiences, it was just a arrogant challenge to authority by a child who did not know the heights of the earth, but now it has completely changed people.

The test of just 20 minutes was not long in fact, but everyone saw the nervousness from the carelessness, and then it turned out that the forehead was sweating.

On the court, Yin Zheng was sweating more severely. The old house was warm in winter and cold in summer. At night, the temperature was not high, but his shirt seemed to be picked up from the water, a resolute face. Sweat was all over, breathing was aggravated, the rhythm was rapid, and physical strength dropped quickly.

On the other hand, the girl standing opposite was still in a school uniform and a long, soft hair. Her hair ends were a little messy in the fight, but her face didn't have a drop of sweat.

Judging from the state of the two, although it is incredible, the results are already obvious.

Yin Zheng raised his head, his sweaty vision gazed forward, and finally he lowered his eyelids heavily. He breathed violently with both hands on his knees. "I won't hit, I lost."

Although unwilling, he knew that the other party did not do their best, otherwise it would not be so long and so easy.

"Win? I'm relying on, Song Ye, you are so amazing, you actually knocked this devil down, you are great." Everyone has not been able to recover from the stimulus Yin Zheng conceded, and it turned out to be the first It was Yin Hengyang who came out to cheer and applaud Song Ye.

His voice was so loud that everyone collectively committed embarrassing cancer, and Yin Zheng, who was still breathing heavily, gritted his teeth and wanted to bite. Soft. "

puff.

After he roared, the whole audience couldn't help but burst into laughter. At this moment, the atmosphere of winning or losing the game was immediately dissipated and replaced with laughter.

Song Ye's tense nerves also eased down, walked to Yin's front, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are a respectable opponent."

No matter how good his skill is, this person's persistence and enthusiasm for victory and defeat, and his victories for victory or defeat, will outweigh too many good-looking fighters.

"Haha, wait for me to rest. Let's fight again. I will prepare it for you at any time." Yin Zheng wiped the sweat from his face, grinning his big white teeth, his eyes bright.

"Okay." Song Ye nodded happily, and had to say such a duel, simply pursuing victory and defeat, she also played very easily. As for the color head of the boxing ring, she was not arrogant, and she was willing to gamble and lose. Instead, she disrespected her opponent.

In this fight, not only Yin Zheng's favorability towards Song Ye climbed, but even Xiao Qian and Fang Yan were relieved.

How a person behaves is most easily seen on the playing field. At the last moment, Song Ye stopped and didn't attack again because he saw that Yin Zheng was at the end of the crossbow and did not take advantage of the danger of people.

The scene was in harmony, and there was a big laugh at the door. An old but powerful man announced that Lang propagated in. "Haha, what wonderful show did I miss?"

Subsequently, the crowd separated, and it was Wu Yi who was tough in appearance from the door.

"Haha, Brother Wu lost this time. Just now Yin Zheng was beaten to a soft leg. You missed it." Fang Yan laughed loudly and unrelentingly revealed the affair of his brother.

"Oh? Is this the case? Which friend is so good at it, and I have to see it." Wu Yi stepped a little, and he was a little surprised, and then showed a strong interest.

"It's Xiaoke and Hengyang's classmates. Here is it." Yin Zheng has slowed down at the moment. He smiled and introduced Chong Wuyi with no wistful smile. He and Wu Yi both loved martial arts talents. Naturally know each other's mood.

As a result, Wu Yi followed the direction and looked at it.

A few seconds later, he pointed his finger at the slender figure with a strange look: "Did you just try with her?"

"Well, yeah." Yin Zheng nodded a little, so he nodded.

Immediately, Wu Yi laughed and laughed, "Hahaha, Brother Yin, you can still stand up to the test with her, proving that you are still good."

This sentence is a bit weird, but it also made many people react.

"Brother Wu knows her?" Xiao Qian responded quickly and asked.

Wu Yi haha ​​walked over with a smile, patted Song Ye's shoulder, and said loudly, "This is the next generation of my Wujia Wuguan, can I not know?"

what?

The successor of Wujia Wuguan?

If you were shocked when you saw Song Ye just now, then everyone's mind was already blank and could not think.

Because I don't know what to do, the current picture is still.

"Why don't you believe it?" Wu Yi watched the expressions of the chin collectively falling off his chin, and immediately became dissatisfied with the boss. "At that time, my Wu family and Qi family publicly fought the battle against Taiwan. Song Ye won back, and the boy in the mask was her. "

A few years ago, there was a television broadcast of the public competition, which was a battle for the Wu family to turn around and attracted a lot of attention. Many people are still impressed by the last masked boy.

I didn't expect to see the ephemeral boy today, but also learned the truth about the other person being a girl.

"That match was two years ago, wasn't that Song Ye was only 16 years old at that time!" Yin Zhengyi calculated the age, and was shocked by it, and then remembered that the means on the ring were very fierce. The cold boy who broke his arm and leg bones instantly understood something Wu Yi had just said.

He should be grateful that Song Ye converged strangely, otherwise he may now have a comminuted fracture.

He was ashamed to think of it.

"Haha, it was all my own family. Seeing that I was very skeptical, I had a misunderstanding just now, Song Ye, Uncle Fang paid you." Fang Yan also laughed awkwardly, and quickly came out to pay the penalty.

Joke, Song Ye is the heir to the Wujia Wuguan in the future. That is the relationship with the same generation as them. Where is the age?

"Oh? Did you let Song Ye be wronged?" Before Song Ye answered, Wu Yi touched his chin and moustified his tone slightly. Some mysteriously said, "You don't think it's easy to pass today."

Ok? Everyone looked at Wu Yi with a little doubt, and did not understand what he meant? Is n’t it an apology? Wu Yi has to embarrass the association?

With a calm smile, Wu Yi slowly said, "I said that I would bring a distinguished guest today."

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