[Whirlwind Girl] It's like a roof now

"...Why do I feel that no matter what moves Senior Brother Shen Bo makes, that person will become another Senior Brother Shen Bo, and an even more powerful Senior Brother Shen Bo."

"Senior brother Shen Bo and that brother Shen Bo." Lin Feng looked at Mei Ling sideways, "Isn't there only Shen Bo on the court?"

"Oh, look——" Mei Ling pointed at the field, "It seems that I have been imitating my senior brother, just like copying and pasting, it's exactly the same."

"Really?" Lin Feng looked at the field suspiciously.

"Yes." Xiuqin nodded, "It's indeed the same, and it's stronger and faster."

"It's really talented." Lin Feng admired, "After watching it once, you can use the opponent's kicks. I'm afraid even Shen Bo himself can't figure it out."

"So now, does it mean that we are at a disadvantage?" Xiaoying leaned forward and said, "But the score is clearly tied. Brother Shen Bo still has a lot of tricks that he hasn't used. I don't believe in such a difficult move. Jiang Renjun can also imitate."

Xiuqin looked at the field calmly, "I don't think so. Shen Bo must be more sensitive than us. He hasn't used his usual moves for a long time. He probably feels that even if he uses them, the opponent can use them in the next round."

Lin Feng added: "Also before, Shen Bo used his cross peak kick once. After scoring, the opponent immediately returned him an enhanced version, and the point was pulled back."

"Doesn't Senior Brother Shen Bo seem to be playing against another stronger self?" Mei Ling asked worriedly.

"Bless you..." Xiaoying clasped her hands together, "The first battle at the beginning, don't lose..."

"Fan Xiaoying." Hu Yifeng lazily turned her head back, "Can you say something nice? If your mouth is in a hurry, go and cheer, anyway, you are good at it."

"Cut..." Knowing that the atmosphere of the game was not good, it was rare for Xiaoying not to quarrel with Yifeng, and of course she didn't shout cheers, she just stared at the field quietly watching the game.

Fang Tingyi stood beside them, and from the moment Mei Ling spoke, her brows did not relax.

Because Mei Ling has always been in touch with the posture and style of play in traditional textbooks, she has a very precise grasp of the angle and direction. Although Shen Bo only used the most basic way of kicking, Mei Ling still keenly captured the weirdness of the game.

So, how does Shen Bo break this predicament?

She stared at the white back sitting upright. There were special regulations for this game, and she was not allowed to rest in the middle until the game was finished.

The halftime break has always been known as the "golden time", and most sports competitions will have such a time setting.On the one hand, it helps athletes to rest and recover their physical strength. On the other hand, it is a critical period for coaches to adjust tactics and provide technical guidance.The victory of many games often depends on such a few minutes to turn things around.

The people in Changhai knew Ruobai's ability, did they deliberately target him?

Tingyi looked at the judging panel, and she was familiar with all the people above. Anyone who came out would be someone at the level of a master of Yuan Wu Dao. Even if he was confident, he would not let go of the possibility, right?This way of targeting the younger generation really discredited Chang Hai.

only--

Ruobai actually agreed.

He does not fight unprepared battles.

She also wanted to see his certainty and confidence.

Let these seniors see what it means to have talented people from generation to generation.

They are old.

"Huh?" Mei Ling suddenly called out, pulling Fang Tingyi back from her thoughts.

"What's your name?" Xiaoying asked her, "Did something happen again?"

"It's so familiar." Mei Ling frowned.

"Familiar with what?"

"Brother Shen Bo's style of play is very familiar, and the rhythm and rules of the game are also very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere."

"Is that so?" Xiaoying tried her best to stare at the field with her big eyes open, chanting "familiar" and "familiar" constantly, as if trying to hypnotize herself.

Xiuqin looked at the increased score and murmured, "It's kind of familiar, but where did I see it?"

"Anyway, now that Shen Bo has the upper hand, he has already started to fight back, so it's fine..." Lin Feng put his arms around Xiuqin's shoulders, "Why bother whether he is familiar with his style of play, you guys, just watch the game Too much thought, isn't it good to appreciate it..."

Tingyi watched Shen Bo's movements carefully. It was strange, unpredictable, meaningful and agile. This was not his style. Then, whose style was it?Her gaze reflected the three seniors on the bench in front of her, and she sighed secretly, so it was like this.

"Hey..." Fan Xiaoying scratched her hair, "It's okay if you don't tell me, but once I say it, I think I saw it somewhere, it's clearly in my mind, why can't I remember it?"

Yifeng turned his head, his braids flaunted a small arc, his beautiful and evil eyes were full of soft light, "I said Fan Xiaoying, if you really can't recognize whose style of play it is, you Such big eyes are really blind."

Xiaoying stared at the handsome face she had been looking at for almost ten years, then looked up at Shen Bo on the field, then looked back at that handsome and lazy smile, and then looked at the red and blue staggered figure on the field, black and white The big translucent eyes widened, like two big black grapes, "I'll go! Hu Yifeng, isn't this you? When did Senior Brother Shen Bo learn your style of play?"

Hearing what Xiaoying said, Mei Ling suddenly realized, "I said why this match is getting more and more familiar, and it will be the final of the Gym Challenge. That's how Senior Brother Yifeng defeated Senior Brother Shen Bo at that time."

Xiuqin frowned, "Shen Bo only showed half of his strength just now, and Jiang Renjun only strengthened Shen Bo by eight points. It seems that we will win this game."

"That's not true." Lin Feng smiled a little smugly, "In the past few months, everyone's kung fu has improved by leaps and bounds. I don't know how many times their skills are higher than before. Let them prosper, hide dragons and crouch tigers, and we will not give up."

"Hey..." Xiaoying called Hu Yifeng, "You guys already have tactics, why are you hiding them, making us look so worried."

Yifeng smiled, "Didn't I tell you to cheer up, are your ears white? Look at Changhai, his voice is so loud."

"Is the voice as loud as mine?" Xiaoying glared at him and shouted, "Sisters, cheer up."

"Shen Bo..."

"come on!"

"Shen Bo..."

"come on!"

Fang Tingyi rubbed her ears helplessly, with a smug smile on her face, and followed everyone else in chanting, "Shen Bo, come on."

The victory of the game was already expected, but in view of the fact that both Yifeng and Shen Bo had exhausted all their energy in the final of the Gym Challenge, and Jiang Renjun's strength should not be underestimated. Ying called a few boys to go up and help the first hero back, and also went up to ask his health.

"Thank you."

Shen Bo pursed his pale lips, and let Mei Ling take off his glasses to wipe off his sweat. When his eyes swept over Hu Yifeng, he gave him a look.

Yifeng raised his eyebrows after receiving it, got up from his seat and grabbed Xiaoying by the collar, but the girl still yelled "Senior Brother Shen Bo, you are so handsome".

Some boys with winking eyes knew that a good show was about to start, and they were in groups of three or four, posing with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed.

"Fan Xiaoying, do you dare to be a little more nympho?"

Xiaoying was strangled by the neck, the whole body was lifted up, her heels were already off the ground, this posture made her furious, "Hu Yifeng, let go of me, I'm not a chick, what are you carrying!"

"Is Shen Bo that handsome?"

"Of course." Xiaoying said without thinking, "Brother Shen Bo is handsome, handsome in character, handsome in skill, handsome in both."

After hearing her words, Guangya stroked her forehead, "I usually wink at anyone else, why are you so stupid at this time."

Xiuqin echoed: "It's not a matter of a day or two since she was stupid, thanks to Yifeng being so shrewd."

Hu Yifeng narrowed her eyes slightly, and opened her hand to loosen her collar.Xiaoying rushed forward a few steps, but before she could react, her body was turned around, and when she looked up, she saw that handsome face level with her, "Am I handsome?"

Am I handsome?

Xiaoying turned her eyes left and right, and after a few seconds, she took a few steps back, but she didn't speak much.

Yifeng was satisfied to see her flustered reaction, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Remember to cheer me up, remember to answer the question just now, after the game is over." Saying this, he walked up to Ruobai and began to wear his hands. Picked up the protective gear.

"Have you played enough?" Ruobai asked.

"enough."

"Ready?"

"Okay." Yifeng stuck to the sticker and stretched out his five fingers, not sure whether he was ready to answer the game or other things, "Won't you tell me something to boost morale?"

"I don't worry." Ruobai said calmly, with the satisfaction and pride accumulated over the years in his eyes.

Yifeng put on his helmet and said, "Don't worry, although I don't know if I can win the game, but there is only one result, and I will not lose."

"Yes." Ruobai said, "Go."

Lin Feng looked at Xiaoying who had been silent since just now, and teased: "Why don't you talk anymore, you are so handsome by your senior brother Yifeng?"

"Who, who will be so handsome by him?" Xiaoying argued strongly, looking at the boys in the team one by one, and a group of people who didn't want to offend their brothers covered their handsome faces.

Senior brother Shen Bo's face was covered with a towel so he couldn't see his face, skipping over, Xiaoying finally set his eyes on Ruobai, looked hard, as if trying to get rid of something.

Suddenly, her eyes went dark, and she blocked her view with her hand. Xiaoying looked away, and there was Fang Tingyi standing in front of her.

"Miss Tingyi..."

"Keep staring at my boyfriend and I'll think you're coveting him."

"Miss Tingyi..."

"Okay." Tingyi smiled, "Let's watch the game, Yifeng's next opponent is not easy to deal with, you just cheered for Senior Brother Shen Bo, you won't favor one over another, don't you cheer for Yifeng?"

Baicao tugged at Xiaoying's Taoist uniform sleeves, and reminded in a low voice, "Hurry up and watch the game, or senior brother will punish you."

Xiaoying walked with Baicao in dismay while watching the game. Seeing this, Tingyi also sat down in Yifeng's seat.

"It seems that your deterrent power is no longer effective on Xiaoying's side."

Ruobai said: "It doesn't have any effect at first, it's all Yifeng's effect."

"You can see clearly..." Tingyi read, turning her head to look at Ruobai's face, the snow-white Taoist uniform made his complexion even whiter, that kind of, a little sickly white.She reached out to grab his hand, and some scorching temperature scalded her heart. "It's burning again?" she asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Ruobai comforted her, "It's within control."

With a gloomy expression, Tingyi took out a bottle of mineral water from the cardboard box on the floor and handed it to him, "Here, I know you don't want everyone to worry, and you don't want to shake the morale of the army at this time. This is all moved out of the air-conditioned room , it won’t be very cold, hold the cold hand and warm it up for me.”

Ruobai took it, held the water bottle with both hands, and looked at the field.