The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

Hina gave way, and Xiaolan stood up with the force, but stood still without moving.

"You said I don't have the potential to be a champion?"

"If I hesitate, I will lose."

"Okay."

In the shocked eyes of her best friend, Xiaolan slowly opened her hands.

"How about a real-life sparring today?"

Hina grinned, "I couldn't ask for more."

Xiaolan also smiled, her eyes moving, shining brightly.

"Don't die, junior."

Chapter 19 Fight! Release!

Twenty minutes later, in the center of the karate dojo.

Hina and Xiaolan were four meters apart, facing each other, feet together, chests and abdomens held high, eyes focused on each other, and bowed slightly, thirty degrees.

"Ready!"

The passerby referee stood far away at the edge of the dojo, his voice loud, and his right hand raised high.

Hina and Xiaolan returned to their standing positions.

"Start!"

The referee waved his right hand heavily.

Bang! ! !

Instantly, the air exploded.

The two people on the field launched attacks at almost the same time, their figures intertwined like lightning, their fists and feet collided like a violent storm, and for a moment, the wind roared.

But except for the first attack between the two, there was no sound of actual collision afterwards.

The insider looked carefully and saw:

Xiaolan's attack was sharp and swift, constantly changing angles and speeds, and every precise movement was full of power, falling on the floor, and wood chips flew everywhere!

Yingsheng's footwork was flexible and swift, avoiding direct contact. When dodging, he was as calm and lurking as a venomous snake, and when he found the right time, he suddenly hit Xiaolan's limbs!

"Hiss——"

The members of the karate club all took a breath of cold air. Didn't these two people have a good relationship yesterday?

What's going on today?

It looks like a life-and-death enemy, and they are desperately trying to kill each other!

Moreover, the guy who came yesterday was really an old cucumber painted green, pretending to be young!

He was clearly able to fight Xiaolan equally, but he pretended to be a rookie to undermine their confidence. He was simply inhuman!

Bang! ! !

After a while, there was another loud noise on the field, and a figure flew out from the battle group.

It was Yingsheng!

"Yeah! Xiaolan won!"

Some laymen watching the game cheered, while the experts sighed in their hearts, feeling quite regretful.

Yingsheng's skills were definitely not weak, but his physical fitness was still too weak compared to Xiaolan, who had been trained for a long time. Under such a high-intensity confrontation, he soon showed signs of fatigue, his movements slowed down, and he was caught by the opportunity.

What a pity, it ends here.

The referee took a deep breath and tried to stop the game, but his eyes widened immediately, "Ahem!" He was so shocked that he was out of breath and couldn't say a word.

The pupils of others also dilated instantly. Hey, hey, this is not the way to seek death!

What was reflected in everyone's shocked eyes was:

Flying high over the top of the parabola, Yingsheng stretched out his right hand to give Xiaolan a thumbs up, and then reversed downwards!

"Too weak! Miss Vase!"

The sharp sarcasm accompanied by the arrogant laughter echoed throughout the venue under the reflection of the pale ceiling.

Everyone was stunned, and Xiaolan, who had been standing still, suddenly turned cold.

Po——

It was like a bubble bursting, smoke and dust rose slightly, and Xiaolan's figure disappeared instantly.

"Don't!!!"

The crowd of spectators exclaimed and ran to the field together, trying to stop the tragedy from happening.

But, it was too late.

Xiaolan was the first to arrive, and her figure had jumped above Yingsheng, raised her leg high, aimed at the chest, and the position was perfect.

Chop!

"Xiaolan, don't!!!"

This time even the layman found that it was not good. The force was heavy and the wind was roaring. This split leg hit the chest, which would kill people!

However, Xiaolan's movements were not slow at all.

The arrow has already been released, never look back!

The person who was unable to save the situation closed his eyes in despair. It was over. Xiaolan had lost her mind.

But the next second, he heard a chuckle.

"Sorry, senior."

Hmm? ? ? ! ! !

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Xiaolan's downward strike accurately hit Yingsheng's chest, but there was no sound of bones breaking or even vomiting blood as he expected.

Yingsheng's body seemed to have no rigidity at all, like catkins in the wind, turning in the air in the strong wind caused by Xiaolan.

With the waist and abdomen as the core, the upper body fell down, the legs hooked up, and the momentum was turned!

Xiaolan only felt a tightening of the waist, and just as she was about to reach out, Yingsheng had already grasped her right foot and twisted it to the side!

Knee, severe pain came!

Xiaolan groaned, her face turned pale instantly, and she forcibly tightened her muscles, bang! ! ! With the acceleration of gravity, Yingsheng was smashed heavily on the floor!

His chest and abdomen shook, and Yingsheng felt a sweet taste in his mouth, but he still didn't let go, but instead used more force.

"I forgot to tell you, senior, I also learned judo!"

"I'll give you one last chance, surrender immediately!"

"I should say this!"

"Then I'll tell you something too!"

Xiaolan endured the severe pain in her right knee joint, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and tightly grasped Yingsheng's ankles, adding strength! Add more strength! Pulling to both sides suddenly!

"My dad also practices judo!"

"Ah!!!"

Yingsheng's legs were in great pain, and he screamed without patience, "What does this have to do with judo? You are actually a silverback gorilla in disguise!"

The two legs could no longer hold on, and Yingsheng pulled his hands upwards. The friction between the karate uniforms on the smooth floor was quite small, and the two figures slid and suddenly moved closer.

Bang! ! !

Elbows collided!

"Ah! It hurts so much! Are you a machine girl?!"

"You actually prepared protective gear in advance, despicable!"

Karate is no longer effective at super close distances, and now the two are fighting on the ground!

Yingsheng has an absolute advantage in skills, but Xiaolan can always break his strangles violently before they are formed.

Whenever this happens, Yingsheng switches to striking skills, with a hit rate far ahead, but he just can't break the defense.

"So the junior is actually learning mixed martial arts?"

"That's right! I'm going to attack your throat!"

"That's a foul!"

"Anyway, this is a karate competition!"

The two figures kept crossing on the ground, madly fighting for the advantage, which made the people around them stunned.

No, you still know this is a karate match?

Both of them committed a big foul!

Directly sent off!

But they thought so in their hearts, of course they didn't dare to say it out loud. It was obvious that the two were fighting in the heat of the moment. If anyone didn't have the eyes to stop them...

Hehe, I'm afraid they would be in a mixed doubles match!

Speaking of which, it turns out that the flaw that Xiaolan had caught before was a trap set by the opponent. It was really cunning.

Then what about Shuiyue Yingsheng's physical strength...

"Surrender!"

Oh, it turns out that he can't hold on for too long.

"Don't surrender!"

Xiaolan waved her right hand and flipped Yingsheng, who had just occupied the upper position, and pressed on his waist, raising her right fist high.

"Continue!"

Yingsheng didn't move, but just gasped heavily, and his chest was roaring like a blower.

"I'm really out of strength, you won."

Bang! ! !

Xiaolan's right fist fell heavily.

"When will we continue?"

Wood chips flew in the corners of his eyes, and Yingsheng smiled lightly.

"Do you have chocolate?"

"Really, you should have thought of this possibility beforehand, couldn't you prepare it first?"

"The one in your hand is sweeter."

"...Wait."

Chapter 20 Heart-to-heart! Invitation!

Twenty minutes later, the school doctor who was urgently invited carefully examined the injuries of Yingsheng and Xiaolan.

"It's not a big problem, young man, just pay more attention to rest, I'm leaving first."

On the bench in the corner of the dojo, Yingsheng stared at the school doctor's back for two seconds, then turned his head to look at Xiaolan, who was applying ice to her swollen knee.

"She said this is not a big problem?"

Xiaolan sighed softly, "It may be a bit troublesome to walk home later."

"Ah? What about tomorrow?"