It’s really a bit cold in the winter morning.

I had just finished my morning exercise, my body was heating up, and I encountered the cold air again.

Luo Zhao shivered, crossed his arms and rubbed them, bragging and spanking with a few friends.

According to the class schedule, everyone's morning class was divided into two sections. In the first section, Ren Feiyang led them to practice some basic fighting skills.

Luo Zhao has already grasped this aspect and is not panicking at all.

As soon as the class bell rang, Ren Feiyang took the time to walk in, but his expression was not as ordinary as usual.

"Students, let's change the lesson plan today and do some actual sparring." Ren Feiyang smiled so brightly that his face spread.

Luo Zhao knew at a glance that this guy had no good intentions.

But it was always difficult to refute the teacher's words, so they could only obediently go to the shelf nearby to pick up the protective gear and put it on.

"Today is the first practical sparring session of our new intensive class. You may not have much practical experience yet, so we have invited a few guests to perform an exhibition match for you."

The students began to whisper, lined up in order of height, and sat down on the floor to wait for the guests to appear.

"Luo Zhao, is this also the tradition of your martial arts school?" Mu Shiheng turned his head and asked Luo Zhao.

Next to Luo Zhao were Mu Shiheng and Ming Yu, and in the back row were the Qiu family brothers and sisters, and the Zhou family twins who were paying attention to their movements.

Luo Zhao nodded, "It's usually like this. But those who play exhibition matches are usually the oldest senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts gym... The senior brother and the second senior brother seem to be busy recently. I don't know if this year..."

Luo Zhao's heart skipped a beat. He saw Ren Feiyang's smile. Is that scary woman coming back?

Ren Feiyang organized his team and shouted outside.

This training ground, which was not particularly large, suddenly flooded in with a large number of people.

All the basic and advanced classes came in to watch the fun.

Luo Zhao took a look at the number of people and found that it was indeed not simple.

The next second, three tall people walked in from another entrance. They were Ji Zhui, Ma Maofan and Ding Kui.

When Ji Zhui's face appeared in front of everyone, bursts of exclamations broke out from the crowd.

If it weren't for the fact that they weren't allowed to bring optical computers during training, I'm afraid many people would have taken out their optical computers and started shooting by now.

Come, come, wait, finally, they all come to this martial arts gym, isn't it just to see the strength of the strongest little girl on the face of the earth?

"Today is a special day. Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother happened to be passing by the martial arts hall and can play an exhibition match for everyone. In order to increase the excitement of this game and to let everyone learn more skills, we specially invited your Second Senior Sister ——Classmate Ji Zhui, come and present a wonderful fighting feast to everyone!"

Ren Feiyang said in high spirits on the painted Sanda field.

Ji Guopingpingwenjun and other gentlemen stood behind the crowd and exchanged opinions from time to time.

The two of them knew Ji Zhui's strength, so they arranged for Ji Zhui to guard the ring and let Ma Maofan and Ding Kui attack.

In other words, Ji Zhui needs to fight the two of them separately.

Luo Zhao felt that all the blood in his body was boiling. It had been a long time since he had seen Ji Zhui show off his skills.

"Are we just going to let her fight with two senior brothers? It's a bit unfair, she's a girl..." Ming Yu obviously didn't know much about Ji Zhui's strength, and pointed at the three people on the field with some surprise, Asked Luo Zhao.

Luo Zhao's mouth was harder to suppress than AK's. He wanted to stand up and loudly tell those around him who were questioning Ji Zhui's strength how scary Ji Zhui was, but he couldn't help but cover his mouth and wait for them to be slapped in the face. A moment of joy.

Slap in the face! Cool! !

So when Luo Zhao heard Ming Yu's doubts, he just smiled at him mysteriously, "Let's watch their game before talking."

After so long, Ji Zhui's strength will only become stronger, not smaller.

Even though the two senior brothers are tall and strong, while Ji Zhui is petite, it is not certain who will win.

While the two were talking, Ji Zhui was already fighting with Ma Maofan.

"I'm so short, I might just hit someone's knee when I jump."

Luo Zhao keenly heard someone behind him having a bad mouth. He turned around and saw that it was Yang Jiuying.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zhui kicked Ma Maofan's blocking hands, and then...

Ma Maofan flew out...out...out...out...

Nani?

This, this, this... is this something a normal person can do?

He kicked people away with one kick, and he also kicked a young man who was about 1.8 meters tall!

As expected, he was the one who chased his sister, and he was as strong as an ox.

Luo Zhao was satisfied to hear the shouts of "Fuck" from the crowd.

Are you kidding me? I am chasing my sister with such brute strength that you mortals can challenge me? !

After Ren Feiyang asked the two to hug each other and start fighting again, Ji Zhui changed his attack method, no longer looking for loopholes as gently as before.

Instead, he went straight forward, focusing on Ma Maofan's lower three lanes. He punched Ma Maofan to the flesh, beating Ma Maofan until he howled, and the game was quickly over.

It was obvious that Ma Maofan wanted to use his previous Su Sheng style to compete with Ji Zhui in punching speed.

But his opponent was Ji Zhui, Niu Hulu Ji Zhui, who had been training in the K base for so long.

What evil villain has she not fought against? What attack method has she not experienced before?

Can you still beat a mere college student?

"This... holy shit, senior brother, you have to be careful later. I feel like her strength is a bit different from that of ordinary people."

Ma Maofan looked disheveled and covered his waist, limped off the stage, and spoke to Ding Kui in a serious voice.

Although he has indeed neglected training recently, he is not going to be chased by a child and abused...

Seeing that Ma Maofan was doubting himself, Ding Kui patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and then calmly walked onto the court.

In his heart, he has never underestimated Ji Zhui, right from the beginning.

Seeing that this round was easily won by Ji Zhui, Luo Zhao looked back and glared at Yang Jiuying with some pride, and found that the other party was angrily targeting Ji Zhui in the crowd. He must have been slapped in the face and felt a little embarrassed. .

On the other hand, Ming Yu and Mu Shiheng around him were more sophisticated, and they had already begun to discuss Ji Zhui's performance in the game through Luo Zhao.

The two of them received a very elite education since childhood, and they have been practicing fighting skills since they were young, so they were assigned to the intensive class when they entered Ji Anwu in the first period.

Therefore, they were not unfamiliar with Ji Zhui's methods, but they were surprised that a girl younger than them could have such strong explosive power, and they couldn't help but look at Ji Zhui with admiration.

Before that, they didn't have any real feelings about Ji Zhui winning the Medal of Freedom based on his own strength, but now they really felt that this guy might really be that good.

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