Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"Let go." Yan Yu gritted his teeth and suppressed the swearing.

The person holding her was unmoved, "You should find a way to break free yourself."

Find a way by yourself?

it is good.

Yan Yu, who had made up his mind, was not polite at all, bent his knees, and saw that his fully charged kick was about to kick the opponent's crotch.

"The strength is too soft, the speed is not enough." Yin Beiqing grabbed her ankle without looking at it, and gently pulled her in his direction. The two bodies were tighter than before. The person laughed, "It seems that your method doesn't work very well. I've read the physical books these days for nothing?"

Yan Yu has never been so speechless before, she wants to take back her previous idea of ​​making good friends with this person, is it still too late.

"Do you still want to try?" Yin Beiqing curled his lips, "It might be useful to try acting like a baby."

"..."

Acting like a baby, right?

Yan Yu raised her eyes, looked at her and said, "Then come here."

"Isn't this close enough?" Yin Beiqing lowered his body.

"Enough." A ray of light flashed across the bottom of Yan Yu's eyes, and Yan Yu slightly raised his neck to get closer to her.

She was wearing pajamas uniformly distributed by Langdie Valley. Because of the action just now, the neckline was a little loose, revealing two beautifully shaped collarbones. Fragrant and confusing.

Yin Beiqing was a little dazed, she felt that under normal circumstances, it was unlikely that Yan Yu would approach her so intimately, but her mind was there, but her body couldn't move half a step.

But soon, the stabbing pain from her shoulder made her wake up, Yan Yu bit down hard through the clothes, fully expressing her inner anger at this moment with unreserved strength.

Yin Beiqing laughed softly, "The mouth is also average."

…

Physical skills and spiritual skills are different, the foundation is more important than the skills, so Yin Beiqing just asked Yan Yu to repeat the movements and physical training on the drawing in the first few days.

From the most basic horse stance to pull-ups, half a month has passed, and Yan Yu's whole person has changed. In Yin Beiqing's words, cursing people is more vigorous than before.

"One hour of physical fitness, one hour of skills." At eight o'clock in the morning, Yin Beiqing released the training course of the day as usual, "Start actual combat today, and be mentally prepared."

Yan Yu nodded, got up and began to run around, she found that the physical condition of this body was not very bad, but she could not bear the consumption of soul power, she stopped using spiritual techniques for the past few days, and she obviously felt that her condition had improved. With the medicine taken twice a day, the coughing up of blood has rarely occurred.

I still remember that when I was a student, running 800 meters would have to kill me, but now I can triple this number by gnashing my teeth.

At the end of the ten laps, she supported her waist and panted on the spot, her sore leg muscles trembling uncontrollably, but she was used to this feeling now, and she calmed down for a while before consciously proceeding to the next project.

These two hours passed much longer than reading a book, but fortunately she survived today.

Oh no.

What did Yin Beiqing say just now?

Start combat today?

"Don't look at me with this expression." Yin Beiqing handed her a glass of water, "I won't go too far, I will restrain myself a bit today."

Really, no one believes it.

On the tree next to them, Gui Po and Ji Wu, who had turned into human forms, sat side by side with half a meter apart, and Panpan and Lu Jia happened to be stuck in the middle.

"Tsk, I also want to go down and play two rounds." Ji Wu propped his chin in boredom, "It just looks too itchy."

Gui Yao turned to look at her, and said expressionlessly, "No, the master asked me to watch you."

"Dead face, boring." Ji Wu complained in a low voice.

Of course Gui Yao heard it, but didn't respond.

"I scolded you." Ji Wu narrowed his eyes and approached her, "Did you hear that?"

"…Oh."

"I don't believe it anymore." Ji Wu stretched out his hand, pinching Gui Po's face with one hand, "You haven't lost your temper yet, have you?"

Like Yin Beiqing, Gui Po didn't like others to touch her casually. Her eyes were heavy and she was about to explode when she saw a thick claw protruding from the gap between the two of them.

Little Fatty's carefree voice quickly followed, "You can't fight!"

After speaking, it slapped Ji Wu's face again, "Don't touch others, my master said it's very rude!"

Ji Wu gritted her back molars secretly, and just when Gui Po thought she was going to explode, she said, "Understood, please be quiet too."

This is not fried? Gui Yao looked her up and down suspiciously.

It's really strange.

How did she know that it wasn't that Ji Wu didn't want to be bombed, but that he couldn't.

I don’t know what magical medicine this fat pier has taken recently. He is growing extremely fast, and his soul power is also increasing. The most important thing is its annoying barrier of imperial skills. No matter how strong the attack hits, it will hit the cotton with his fist Like, very boring.

Fighting with it, let alone relieve one's anger, it's good if Ji Wu doesn't die of anger.

She can't hit half of the ten moves, and occasionally she will be accidentally injured by the rebounded attack. She has suffered so many boring losses and has long remembered.

She can't afford to mess with this fat man, can't she hide him?

"It's started." Lu Jia's voice drew everyone's attention back, "Master won't be hurt, right?"

Panpan put her hands on her hips, "It's okay, if she dares to bully Master, I'll be the first to beat her up."

Ji Wu raised her hand, "If you beat her up, I'll be the first to agree."

Below, Yan Yu, who had finished his rest, was asked to stand in a circle, and Yin Beiqing quickly followed suit.

This circle is about two meters in diameter, which is just right for two people to stand.

"Use any moves, as long as you can let me go out of bounds from this circle, or hit me with a punch, you will win."

"that's it?"

Probably because she was used to being "tortured", Yan Yu felt that this question did not have Yin Beiqing's style at all.

"Don't say it too early, you'll know if you try it." Yin Beiqing smiled and put his hands behind his back with a relaxed expression.

"Okay." Yan Yu raised his hand, **** the long hair at the back of his head, and tied the headband tightly. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes instantly became sharp.

"Come on." Yin Beiqing hooked his hands at her.

Yan Yu didn't respond this time, but responded directly with her movements. She raised her right hand and swung it forward, but suddenly changed direction halfway and clasped Yin Beiqing's shoulders, followed by her knees full of strength.

She has practiced this kind of fake move in front of the puppet almost a hundred times in private, and it is the most confident set of moves. She is not physically strong, so it is best to end it in a quick way.

But in Yin Beiqing's eyes, the perfect test paper she thought could not even reach the passing mark.

She unhurriedly raised her hand to cover Yan Yu's knee, and commented softly, "The speed is better than before, but the force is still too light."

Yan Yu frowned, pursed her lips and retracted her legs, and punched her in the face with her left hand again, but rather than technique, it was more about the expression of displeasure expressed by this unbeaten face.

Yin Beiqing didn't panic at all, and raised his hand to block it, his palm was just enough to wrap around Yan Yu's fist, "Your left hand is much weaker than your right hand, it's not necessary, don't expose your weakness at will."

After finishing speaking, she exerted force on her hand, and Yan Yu fell down uncontrollably.

"If it's not a sure attack, don't just swing it out casually. It will only be caught and used by others, just like now." Yan Yu felt the chest cavity against his cheek tremble, and then more irritating words came from the top of his head. People said, "If you are at this level, I suggest that you encounter enemies in the future, don't fight, just run."

The feeling of being underestimated instantly ignited Yan Yu's desire to fight, and her body seemed to recall the feeling of holding the sword when Yao Chi was holding the sword. The trembling of the muscles came from excitement. She never gave up before setbacks, and only became more courageous with frustration.

"Who's going to run away?" Looking at her eyes, Yan Yu was completely in the mood at this time.

The high-intensity exercise stimulated her adrenaline, and Yin Beiqing's words were like pouring oil on the fire, making her know for the first time what it meant to be unconvinced.

The person hit in front of him became the most important target in Yan Yu's heart at this time.

She recalled the moves in the book, turned her wrist, and grabbed Yin Beiqing's wrist instead of the guest, and slammed her right hand down on the center of her elbow. When her arm bent and lost control of her strength, she immediately turned around and pressed her back against her. living people.

But just when she was about to bend down and throw the person's back, the arm on the shoulder suddenly exerted strength.

With just a simple hook back, her neck was encircled by Yin Beiqing. The strength was a bit heavy, but she knew that this was already the result of the other party's restraint.

"Don't reveal your emotions on the battlefield, it's too obvious."

Yan Yu doesn't have the heart to listen to her lecture now, she only knows that for the first time in her life, she can't keep calm.

Some kind of strange emotion wandered wildly in the body, constantly trying to find a channel to explode.

"Shut up."

Yan Yu put away all the expressions on his face, and made more and more moves, more and more fierce, but a certain person is like a fish in the water, he can't catch it even though he is at hand.

This feeling of wanting enough is even more annoying. If Yan Yu still has some control, she would have collapsed because of the psychological gap.

Once again, Yin Beiqing deflected her move, but instead her hands were clasped behind her back, unable to move.

The distance between the two was extremely close, Yan Yu's breathing became rapid due to the fight just now, and her chest heaved accordingly, and her originally pale face also lost a bit of sickness because of the blush after exercise.

Yan Yu's expression was so lively and agile, which made Yin Beiqing addicted.

"You are already emotional, you have to calm down, how can you beat me like this."

No, it's not, don't be calm.

The reason why she said this was because she knew that after hearing such words, Yan Yu would only lose control even more.

The reaction after losing control was what she was looking forward to.

Sure enough, she saw Yan Yu's pupils shrunk suddenly, clenched her fists so hard that her body trembled, and then she rushed towards her fiercely.

He didn't have any physical skills, and he didn't have any tricks conceived in advance, so he felt like giving it a go.

But this time she didn't fight back, calmly withdrew all her strength, Ren Yanyu leaned against her neck, and pushed herself to the ground.

With a sound of "bang," the sound of the two of them hitting the ground together was quite real.

The sound stunned Yan Yu for a few seconds. She looked at the circle, and then at Yin Beiqing's half body that had been withdrawn from the edge of the line.

She "won".

Yan Yu showed a puzzled expression on his face, but soon this doubt began to turn into anger and trembling that he tried to suppress.

"Who wants you to let me go!" After blurting out the words, Yan Yu realized that there was a bit of aggrieved sobs in her voice.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself, it's obviously never been like this.

The emotional self-control I was once proud of has become a joke today.

All she knows is that she is unwilling to be reconciled. Since she was a child, there is nothing she wants to do but can't do. Whether it is studying or working, as long as she puts a little effort into it, she will be able to achieve the desired results smoothly.

But now she knows that the sense of superiority she once enjoyed is as worthless as dust in front of this person in this world.

Yin Beiqing saw what he expected from Yan Yu's face as he wished.

There was finally a flaw on that calm and composed face, the beautiful eyes were blushing a lot at this time, the water vapor quickly curled up the eyelashes and pressed them down, but because of Yan Yu's utmost patience, the moisture in the eye sockets never gathered Cheng teardrops fell, but the thin blush on the skin at the end of the eyes still showed a soft heart.

Her goal has been achieved.

Satisfied, Yin Beiqing leaned up slightly, gently wiped away the moisture from the corners of Yan Yu's eyes with her fingertips, and said softly, "Don't show such an expression."

It will only make people want to bully you even more.

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