Chapter 10

"Good!"

Zhao Xiaoyu's right forefoot is padded on the ground. He seems to install a spring plate under his feet. He suddenly jumps out at the top speed and comes to song inkstone in a flash. A palm knife came straight to song Yan's neck. At the same time, she clenched her left hand and put it on her abdomen.

"This is a tiger leap?"

Song Yan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaoyu was so fast after the Tiger Leap. Fortunately, these days, he has mastered the body skills and formed an instinctive reaction. Otherwise, he would have to suffer a dark loss.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he cut the same hand knife to Zhao Xiaoyu's right wrist, while his right fist rushed to Zhao Xiaoyu's right shoulder.

Zhao Xiaoyu was going to beat song Yan with a Tiger Leap. Unexpectedly, the boy reacted so quickly. He was disappointed and surprised.

During the movement, her palm knife slipped, turning it into a claw to grasp song Yan's wrist, and at the same time, she squeezed her fist in her abdomen and hit it obliquely, straight to the joint of song Yan's right hand.

She is a woman, practicing martial arts, focusing on attacking the weak points of human body.

As soon as she changed her moves, song Yan changed her moves. She clenched her left hand into a fist to meet Zhao Xiaoyu's paws. Her right hand turned over and attacked Zhao Xiaoyu's cheek.

Last time I met Zhao Xiaoyu, I found that song inkstone has a lot of power. Naturally, I would not meet him hard. I had no choice but to change my moves again. My body shape was in a flash, and I used the flexibility of Huyue step to go around the side of song inkstone.

Song Yan, on the other hand, is always ready to change. His legs are like squatting horses, rooted in the challenge arena, and his arms are turned over to force Zhao Xiaoyu to hit hard.

So, you came to me and played more than ten moves on the challenge arena, but you didn't touch me physically.

"That boy named song Yan is so powerful that he can fight Zhao Xiaoyu for more than ten moves without losing the wind!"

Seeing this scene, the students under the challenge arena began to talk quietly.

"I'm afraid it's more than that!" Wang Song's eyes flashed the color of accident. Although his strength is not as good as song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu, his eyesight is still there. Now it's Zhao Xiaoyu attacking and song Yan guarding.

The two seem to share the same fate. In fact, Zhao Xiaoyu has already fallen in the downwind, one is motionless like a mountain, the other is moving and flashing.

On physical consumption, it must be Zhao Xiaoyu who is bigger. What's more, she is still a woman, and her physical ability is not equal to that of a man, so she will lose sooner or later.

In the past, Zhao Xiaoyu's forehead has been covered with a layer of sweat. In contrast, song inkstone is more and more calm.

"No, it can't go on like this! Otherwise I will be defeated! " Feel their own situation, Zhao Xiaoyu secretly worried.

Suddenly, she had an idea.

She suddenly retreated and fell on the other side of the challenge arena. She hooked her finger to song Yan: "now I will defend you!"

Song Yan is stunned, and immediately understands that Zhao Xiaoyu can't help himself, and wants to save his physical strength.

In his mind, song Yan calls out the system interface. Looking at the column of fame value, his fame value has increased to 58 points, which has met the requirements of lottery.

In this case, there is no need to fight on.

So he said to Zhao Xiaoyu, "how about a draw?"

"What?" Zhao Xiaoyu cried out unexpectedly, then his face sank: "no, today you and I have to decide the winner!"

"Then I give up!"

Song Yan jumped out of the challenge arena cleanly. He even farted when he reached his goal. It's still important to draw prizes.

"Stop!"

Cried Zhao Xiaoyu angrily.

Unfortunately, song Yangen did not listen to him, but accelerated the pace.

"Bastard, rascal, coward!" Zhao Xiaoyu can't help stamping his feet and scolding.

When he came to the dressing room, he saw no one. Song Yan called out the system interface again and began to draw. The draw pointer turned and finally stopped on the red grid.

Then, "Piano Master" four glittering fonts appeared, and into a little gold fly into song inkstone eyebrow.

For a while, after integrating the skills of a piano master, song Yan was a little depressed. You know, he didn't intend to be a musician. There was a bird in his piano skills, and his skills gave him ten piano songs.

"Meow, how much does it take to win fame next time?"

"200."

"Why is it going up so much?" Song inkstone clenched his teeth.

"Lottery points are set according to the ability of the host. It's not difficult to get 200 fame with the ability of the host."

"You are cruel!"

Song Yan knows that there is no result in bargaining with the system, so he is too lazy to complain. He puts away the system interface and starts to change clothes.

Just walked to the gate of the martial arts school, but found Zhao Xiaoyu standing there looking at him coldly.

"Why don't you keep fighting me?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, please let me." Song Yan has some helpless ways.

"Do you look down on me, or do you think you can beat me?" Zhao Xiaoyu didn't give way, his eyes were twinkling with evil spirit."I didn't mean that."

Song Yan is even more helpless. To be honest, he has already surpassed Zhao Xiaoyu by a large part after he has integrated the medium physical skill. In the challenge arena just now, if he didn't keep his hand on purpose, he has at least three opportunities to defeat her.

"I'll call you again!"

Song Yan didn't expect a girl like Zhao Xiaoyu to be so persistent about the victory. He knew that it would be difficult to go out of the martial arts school without fighting with her again today.

"OK, I'll fight with you!"

"Take the call!"

Zhao Xiaoyu rushes forward and kicks the whip leg straight to song Yan's waist.

"Hum!"

Song Yan gave out a cold hum and kicked out the same foot. At the same time, his arm crossed out and swept to Zhao Xiaoyu's neck with the fierce wind.

"Bang!"

The two legs collided in the middle of the air, making a dull sound. For a while, Zhao Xiaoyu felt that his whole leg was in a state of numbness. At this moment, song Yan's arm had been pulled to her ear, which was stimulated by the fierce wind, and her eardrum was buzzing.

Suddenly, her face suddenly changed. In a hurry, she turned her head back and raised her hand to cut song Yan's arm.

But at this time, the shadow of song Yan suddenly flashed behind her. Her huge fist zoomed in her eyes, and finally stopped at the tip of her nose.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you are defeated!" Song Yan takes back his fist and smiles at her, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"How could it be?"

Zhao Xiaoyu could not accept the result.

"You are not as strong as I am. You shouldn't fight with me. If you pester me with speed, I may not be able to defeat you!"

Song Yan said sincerely.

"Well, don't make excuses for me. Defeat is defeat. I, Zhao Xiaoyu, can afford to lose. Say, what do you want me to do?"

"That's not necessary. It was just a joke!" Song Yan chuckled.

"No, you have to make a condition!" Zhao Xiaoyu gnashed some teeth.

Seeing the other side insist, song Yan's face suddenly Shuo: "then you teach me the three unique skills of your Zhao family boxing!"

"The three unique skills of Zhao family can't be spread outside. You need to change the conditions." Zhao Xiaoyu's way is a little twisted.

"I only think of this condition. Since it's not for external transmission, it's OK!" Song Yan shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left.

"Wait!" Zhao Xiaoyu calls song Yan again.

Song Yan looks back at her.

"I have to discuss this with my brother. I will reply you when you come to the martial arts school next time."

"OK, I'll wait for your news!"

After leaving the martial arts school, song Yan once again called out the system interface, and his fame only increased by 1 point. Because his second fight with Zhao Xiaoyu ended very quickly, plus he was at the gate of the martial arts school, so no one else saw it except the front desk sister.

"Ah, I knew that I had defeated Zhao Xiaoyu directly in the challenge arena, so I could earn more fame!" Song Yan sighed to himself.

All of a sudden, he glanced casually and found an advertisement for a piano player posted outside a coffee house. The salary was 50 yuan per hour and the working time was from 8:00 to 10:00 p.m.

For a while, song Yan's heart gave birth to a trace of interest: do you want to try?

[author's aside]: thanks for the reward of [little mosquito] and [little season].

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