Chapter 82

"I won." Leng Rongrong relaxed his hand and said easily.

"You, this, this how possible!" Xiao Yuan looked up at Leng Rongrong in amazement. His eyes were indescribable surprise.

Leng Rongrong also uses Jeet kune do boxing, but her boxing is more refined and more powerful than his. Her boxing style is like a knife. Although she didn't hit him in the face just now, it made him feel like a cold wind blowing on his face.

This style of boxing is even comparable to that of his master.

She is just a girl, and her arms are so thin!

How could she be so powerful.

What's more, just now he didn't even know how she punched. It was too sudden and too fast for him to make any response.

Xiao Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then saw a small hand stretched out in front of him.

He reached out and grasped Leng Rongrong's little hand, and the whole person was still in an incredible shock.

At the same time, in front of a tablet, a certain master watched the little hand being grasped by another man's hand. Suddenly, his face became gloomy and his eyes narrowed fiercely.

If you win, you win.

Why do you reach out to other men!

On the other hand, Tang Luo felt a terrible breath from his master. This jealous breath was really terrible.

"Young master, don't you go to the martial arts arena to have a look?"

Tang Luo put his hands behind him and stood aside, glancing at the tablet. "Since he's interested in the young lady, why don't you go and have a look? Why don't you add oil to the young lady? It's your wife anyway!"

A pair of sharp eyes swept to Tang Luo.

Dante helped to shut his mouth.

On the tablet, Leng Rongrong won, and everyone under the stage was shocked. She didn't walk out, she didn't get beaten, and she didn't get killed by Xiao Yuan.

She won!

She actually won Xiao Yuan.

For a moment, the field is surprised to drop the needle can be heard, no one dare to speak, but after that, it is an excited boiling.

"Damn, she's so powerful!"

"I didn't see her fist. How did she subdue Xiao Yuan?"

"Is that too fast?"

"She's not human? Archery is the first and shooting is the first. Now is the competition the first? "

"I, I finally know why, why does the fourth master treat her differently, why the blood and tears in the hands of the fourth master and Xuanmeng will come to her hands, if she is really so powerful, the fourth master is afraid to give her more things. Fourth master, he always appreciates the strong, not to mention the beautiful and powerful

"It wasn't cheating, was it?"

"No, it's not cheating. I've learned Jeet kune do, and I'm a little successful. She's really powerful. Those moves just now seem simple. They all need to be practiced for more than ten years to have this effect!"

"I'll bet that even three Xiaoyuan, she can fight. She must be the first in the contest!"

Leng Rongrong looks at the referee, who is also in shock, and hasn't recovered.

Originally, Xiao Yuan was going to win, but the winner was not Xiao Yuan.

"I'll win this one, won't I?" Leng Rongrong asked.

"Oh, yes, yes, Miss Leng won this fight!"

Leng Rongrong stepped down with a smile.

Xiao Yuan came back and rushed to Leng Rongrong, but those people under the stage could not help but give up a lot of space for Leng Rongrong.

When everyone looks at Leng Rongrong, his face is full of surprise and accident, even with a trace of panic.

Of course, there is no previous scorn and disdain.

No one dares to say anything more.

"You, your Jeet kune do, who taught you, why are you so good?" Xiao Yuan chased Leng Rongrong and asked, "you only used three moves to subdue me. How did you do that?"

Xiao Yuan can't believe it. Although he is not a master, he is not bad.

However, he lost to a younger woman.

If his master knew about this, he would be killed by his own master.

This is really a very humiliating thing.

"That's it." Leng Rongrong calmly looked at Xiao Yuan, thought about it and said, "you do what you just did."

Xiao Yuan hesitated for a moment, and then did what he had just done.

Leng Rongrong patted Xiao Yuan in several places, "you're wrong. You can't do this move. You try to raise your hand a little. You can do it faster..."

After listening to Leng Rongrong's on-site teaching, Xiao Yuan suddenly realized.

"I see! No wonder my master always says I'm stupid. I've always been wrong! " Xiao Yuan tried again and was surprised to find that with Leng Rongrong's guidance, his speed has been accelerated and he has become more powerful.Mingming Leng Rongrong only said a few words, but he can understand so quickly.

Leng Rongrong is so powerful!

Xiao Yuan pestered Leng Rongrong and said, "I still have a place I don't know very well. Can you give me some advice?"

Leng Rongrong takes a look at Xiao Yuan, "do I look like a cheap master? Can you give advice to others without having to be a teacher? "

"I'll call you master, and you teach me?" Xiao Yuan was in the mood, and immediately he called out to master.

Everyone around was shocked.

What's going on?

When I was defeated, I even called someone else's master?

Leng Rongrong blinked a pair of bright eyes. She looked at Xiao Yuan and said, "you call someone else's master so casually, aren't you afraid of your own master vomiting blood?"

"My master has a good temper! The one who is willing to instruct is Shifu, and you are my Shifu! " Xiao Yuan expected to draw a move he couldn't understand.

After looking at it, Leng Rongrong said, "if you don't have a solid footstep and an unstable footwall, you can't fight well. Don't think it's good to rely only on your hands. If the footwall is not stable enough, you'll fall if someone kicks you. "

While saying this, Leng Rongrong adjusted Xiao Yuan.

"Try again."

A few seconds later, Xiao Yuan looked at Leng Rongrong with a flattering face, "master, you are so powerful! I want to be your leg Pendant! "

"Go away!" Leng Rongrong mouth twitch, "you can go, don't call me master, the end of guidance."

"No, I've called you Shifu. Please teach me more!" Xiao Yuan pulls Leng Rongrong's arm and acts like a coquetry.

"One of you Big man, how disgusting you are Leng Rongrong shakes off Xiao Yuan's hand and hides far away.

On stage, the competition began again.

Leng Rongrong looks at the stage. Xiao Yuan stands beside him. He asks Leng Rongrong who will win.

"It depends on him." Leng Rongrong pointed to a man in black and said, "his Taijiquan is not bad. He will win in two minutes."