In the dream, after a hundred times of wall-dong school belle, she was teased back by the school bel

Lin Shiyin's movements froze, and she stared at her beautiful eyes: "Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

Mu Feng smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I reacted instinctively."

"Instinctive reaction?"

Lin Shiyin sneered, "That's right, this is what I'm going to give you a special training today. To learn actual combat martial arts moves, you must first learn to be beaten, and train your instinctive reaction to avoid attacks while being beaten."

"What?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously, to make sure this wasn't just waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?

All the members of the Wushu Association had gloating smiles on their faces.

They all stopped their training and gathered around to watch the big show.

"Are you ready?"

Lin Shiyin asked with a smile.

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Feng yelled, offered the painting in his hands with both hands, and smiled flatteringly: "Counselor, this is a painting for you, are you satisfied after looking at it?"

Lin Shiyin's eyes lit up, she took the painting and opened it to see a (peerless?) beautiful woman standing on the back of a crane with her hands behind her back, soaring under the blue sky and white clouds, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Draw me so beautifully, your two little girlfriends aren't jealous, are they?"

She liked this painting very much, rolled it up carefully, looked at Mu Feng and asked with a smile.

"What are they jealous of?"

Mu Feng waved his hand, and felt something was wrong again, he realized after thinking about it, and quickly explained: "Counselor, I only have one girlfriend, don't talk nonsense, something will happen."

Lin Shiyin said with a half-smile, "A person's first reaction is often the most representative of his truest inner thoughts."

Is that right?

Mu Feng was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "No, no, I'm so upright and kind, how could I be that kind of person."

"Is it right? I'll find out later."

Lin Shiyin had an expression that I had seen through your essence.

"No, um, absolutely not." Mu Feng whispered.

Lin Shiyin put the painting away carefully, walked back, rubbed her fists, and said with a smile: "Don't think that if you give me a painting, I will be merciful. Use ten years of work in normal times, and one more minute in wartime. I hope you You can understand my good intentions, and don’t mistake me for revenge.”

"Understood, I never thought the counselor was looking for revenge."

Mu Feng said righteously.

"That's good."

Lin Shiyin nodded and assumed an offensive posture.

"Wait a moment."

Mufeng yelled.

"What are you doing?" Lin Shiyin frowned.

Mu Feng looked at the exercise clothes, elbow pads and knee pads worn by other people around him, pointed to himself, and asked, "I don't need to change clothes, should I bring elbow pads and knee pads?"

Lin Shiyin said with a smile: "They are practicing martial arts routines. What I teach you are actual combat moves, what clothes to wear, what elbow pads and knee pads to wear. Only by wearing your usual clothes can you have the most authentic feelings and make the most realistic moves. The correct response."

It makes sense, and I couldn't argue with it.

"bring it on."

It's over, it's useless to talk about it.

Mu Feng rubbed his fists, kicked his feet, stretched his muscles and bones, and warmed up.

When he twisted his back and turned his back to Lin Shiyin, he was kicked to the ground suddenly.

Mu Feng stood up, glared at Lin Shiyin, and shouted: "Counselor, sneak attack before calling out, is this also an actual combat move?"

Waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, it's a real hammer.

Today I have to have a good theory with her.

Lin Shiyin didn't change his face, and said solemnly: "The first rule of actual combat is that if you can sneak attack, you must never be aggressive. The second rule of actual combat is never to leave your back to the enemy."

Me, shit? ? ?
Mu Feng was stunned, and blurted out: "Which bastard made this rule, isn't it too shameless?"

"My master." Lin Shiyin said lightly.

Mu Feng's expression changed, and Dayi said awe-inspiringly: "These two rules of actual combat are very practical, and can greatly guarantee your survival in actual combat. It can be seen from this that Master is definitely a great master of actual combat."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Shiyin punched him to the ground.

Although Mu Feng's agility was high, he never expected that Lin Shiyin would make a sudden attack, and the two were so close that he couldn't react at all.

"The third rule of actual combat is that masters die from talking too much."

Mu Feng got up, rubbed his nose, and waited for Lin Shiyin viciously.

So annoying.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat?

God-level fighting skills flickered in his mind.

At this moment, a fierce aura emanated from him, like the return of a king.

A trace of astonishment appeared in Lin Shiyin's eyes.

This breath was even more terrifying than what she felt from Master.

How can it be?

Could this guy be a soldier king hidden among the students?

No, if he is really a soldier king, he must have rich experience in actual combat.

It's fine if you didn't dodge the first sneak attack from behind, but how could you be hit by yourself in the second frontal sneak attack.

Obviously, this guy has no actual combat experience at all.

It seems that this should be the talented player that Master mentioned.

Then you have to practice and practice.

Thinking of this, the smile on Lin Shiyin's face became brighter.

Master said, before the genius grows up, beating up the genius every day is the most enjoyable thing in the world.

Even if you can't beat him after the genius grows up, you can still proudly tell him that you have been beaten countless times by me.

Haha, it's cool to think about it.

boom!
Just as he was thinking about it, he was suddenly thrown over his shoulder and hit the ground hard.

"Oh!"

The martial arts apprentices onlookers all covered their eyes and exclaimed.

The president was thrown by a newcomer.

"There should be one of the rules of actual combat, which is called never being distracted during combat, right?"

Mufeng said with a smile while reminiscing about the soft touch just now.

Lin Shiyin rubbed her buttocks, stood up from the ground, said with a sneer, "Good boy, you're a quick learner."

Next, the real actual combat made Mufeng regret his impulsiveness just now.

Although he has a god-level fighting technique, but his proficiency is 0, he was still severely suppressed when he fought against a real combat master.

However, with the continuous fighting, the proficiency of god-level fighting skills soared rapidly, and Mufeng's fighting ability also improved rapidly.

For the first half hour, Mufeng was basically being beaten.

His superb agility is completely useless in close combat.

The rhythm was tightly controlled by Lin Shiyin.

Half an hour later, he was already able to control his high agility well, using his ultra-fast reaction and speed to easily dodge Lin Shiyin's attack and launch a counterattack.

Four and ten minutes later, Lin Shiyin was no longer his opponent.

Seeing the kicked beautiful leg, Mufeng grabbed it and lifted it up.

Lin Shiyin yelled coquettishly, and punched him.

Mufeng held her wrist with his other hand to stop her attack.

Unconvinced, Lin Shiyin used her other hand to attack again.

Mu Feng put her raised leg on his shoulder, pressed it with his arm, and grabbed Lin Shiyin's wrist with his free hand.

At this time, Lin Shiyin had one leg pressed on Mufeng's shoulder, her hands were caught, and the two faced each other with their eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became quiet.