Peach Fortune Ring

But no one dared to underestimate her, because her force value was very high, in the martial arts gym, no one could beat her except his brother Zhao Fengyang.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoyu appeared, the trainees who were exercising gathered around one after another, saying in one go:

"Xiao Yu has become beautiful again."

"Sister Xiao Yu wants to practice boxing today?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, why don't I accompany you through a few tricks!"

Facing the attentive male students around, Zhao Xiaoyu looked very relaxed, and said with a smile: "As long as you are not afraid of seeking abuse, come and fight with me!"

"Sister Xiao Yu is really domineering!"

"The domineering side leaks!"

The male students flattered again.

Song Yan didn't join in the fun, because Zhao Xiaoyu seemed to have a soft spot for him, and she would show mercy when competing with other students, but she beat him badly every time she competed with other students, which made Song Yan Yan was very skeptical whether they had enmity in their previous lives.

Soon, Zhao Xiaoyu changed into a close-fitting vest and a pair of black shorts and came out, which set off her figure even hotter, especially the two lumps on her chest, she was almost torn out of her clothes.

Many male students secretly swallowed their saliva.

"Who will come first."

Zhao Xiaoyu jumped onto the ring and shouted at a group of male students.

"I'll come first." A tall male student jumped onto the ring first. It has to be said that men are cheap, knowing that they are not opponents, they still want to run to the ring to be abused.

Sure enough, within five moves, the tall male student couldn't withstand Zhao Xiaoyu's attack, and was kicked off the ring directly.

"Who else is coming?"

Zhao Xiaoyu stood proudly on the ring, swept across the crowd, and shouted heroically.

"I'm here to compete with sister Xiaoyu!" Another male student jumped onto the ring.

Needless to say, Zhao Xiaoyu kicked him off the ring after three or five moves.

Next, six male students went up to challenge one after another, but Zhao Xiaoyu easily took care of them. After eight rounds in a row, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't even have a drop of sweat on her forehead, which showed that she was very strong physically.

Song Yan knew this would be the result, and he didn't pay too much attention to it. The equipment in the martial arts hall was useless to him, and he and Li Lei agreed to go to the Internet cafe to play games, so he was going to change his clothes and leave the martial arts hall.

"Song Yan, come and accompany me to do two tricks!" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyu on the ring hooked his fingers contemptuously at him.

Subconsciously, he wanted to refuse, after all, he had been abused before, but then he thought that he had fused medium physical skills, so why would she be afraid of her, Zhao Xiaoyu?

"Okay!" So Song Yan nodded with a smile, and walked towards the ring without haste.

Seeing Song Yan's willingness to agree so readily, Zhao Xiaoyu was a little surprised. It seemed that after being severely abused by him several times, this kid refused to fight him no matter how he provoked him with words. Could it be that he took the wrong medicine today.

Seeing the look of confusion on Zhao Xiaoyu's face, Song Yan secretly smirked in his heart: "Zhao Xiaoyu, Zhao Xiaoyu, don't you think that I, Song Yan, is the former Song Yan, today I will let you see how powerful I am! "

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Chapter 6 Brother

Among the students, Song Yan was the youngest, but his combat effectiveness was the highest. Even so, no one thought he would be Zhao Xiaoyu's opponent.

"Come on, Song Yan, this time I will do a few more tricks." An older student waved his fist at Song Yan. One of the best relationships.

"I'm here to sit in the dealership. I bet that if Song Yan is defeated within ten moves, he will lose two, and if he loses ten moves, he will lose two. The minimum bet is fifty, and the maximum bet is two hundred."

A muscular, 25-year-old male student shouted loudly, his name is Ye Hu, he has a bold personality and is notoriously troublesome. Among the students, except for Song Yan, he is the strongest.

"I press fifty moves out of ten."

"I press ten moves to one hundred."

"I also press ten moves to one hundred."

"Everyone presses within ten moves, and I will press two hundred outside of ten moves, which can be considered as an encouragement to Song Yan." Wang Song said with a smile.

Next, everyone bet one after another, a total of 12 people placed bets, and in the end, except for Wang Song who suppressed him by ten strokes, he lost, and the rest were all within ten strokes.

"Brother Hu, did you win a treat tonight?" Song Yan asked Ye Hu.

"Please, of course please." Ye Hu patted his chest proudly and said, he started the gamble for fun, not for the hundreds of dollars.

"Then it's settled, even if I try my best, I will stick to more than ten tricks!" Song Yan smiled meaningfully, and then stepped onto the ring.

"What do you think today? I haven't been abused by my sister for a long time, do you miss the feeling of being abused?" Zhao Xiaoyu stared at Song Yan and said, but there was a teasing smile on his face.

"I said I'm here to abuse you, don't you believe it?" Song Yan said with a half-smile, he didn't have to be as low-key in the martial arts school as in school, and Song Yan was a bit more wanton and a bit more publicity.

Zhao Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Yo, it's been a few days since I've seen you, have you developed skills? I hope you've gained more than just lip service."

"Just try it and you'll know." Song Yan nodded solemnly.

Zhao Xiaoyu laughed angrily: "Okay, if this girl can't KO you within eight moves, I'll let you handle it!"

"Let's forget it. The bet is too big, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose." Song Yan shook his head and said.

"Hehe, not only did bragging get better, but I also learned how to be aggressive." Zhao Xiaoyu smiled disdainfully, and then said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, be a witness, if I can't beat Song Yan within eight moves, I will agree to him One condition."

Everyone laughed and responded.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at Song Yan again: "Now you are satisfied."

"Sister Xiaoyu, you said this yourself, I didn't force you." Song Yan smiled complacently, that smile was like a little fox who succeeded in stealing chickens.

Faintly, Zhao Xiaoyu felt something was wrong, but then she felt that she was thinking too much. Didn't she understand Song Yan's strength? If she tried her best, not to mention eight moves to KO him, five moves would be more than enough.

Then, she hooked her finger to Song Yan: "Come on, don't say sister won't give you a chance, do it first!"

"Miss Yu, be careful, I'm coming!"

Song Yan gave a soft drink, strode forward, exhaled loudly, and punched Zhao Xiaoyu straight in the face.

Because he didn't know Zhao Xiaoyu's specific strength and was afraid of hurting her, he only used [-]% of his strength.

As the saying goes, an expert can tell a general idea as soon as he makes a move. Judging from the speed and wind of Song Yan's punch, Zhao Xiaoyu can be sure that Song Yan's strength has indeed improved a lot.

However, she still didn't take him seriously, and threw out the same punch.

"boom!"

The two fists collided in the void, and then Zhao Xiaoyu felt a huge force coming from Song Yan's fist, which made her take three steps back to stabilize her figure, but she was surprised in her heart: "This kid How did your power become so great?"