At the beginning, this competition was just a joke. The no suspense farce that provided entertainment for all the audience was just a arrogant challenge to authority by a child who did not know the sky and earth, but now it has completely changed people's outlook.

In fact, it didn't take a long time for the contest of 20 minutes. However, people could see that their nerves were tense and their forehead was sweating.

However, Yin Zheng was sweating more seriously. In the old house, it was warm in winter and cool in summer. At night, the temperature was not high. However, his shirt seemed to be picked up from the water. His resolute face was covered with sweat. His breathing was aggravated, his rhythm was rapid, and his physical strength decreased rapidly.

On the contrary, the girl standing opposite is still wearing a school uniform and a head of soft long hair. The hair tip is a little disordered in the fight, but her face is not half a drop of sweat.

From the two people's state of view, although very incredible, but the result is already obvious.

Yin Zheng raised his head, his eyes blurred by sweat, and tried to gaze forward. Suddenly, he dropped his eyelids heavily. He held his hands on his knees and gasped violently. "I won't fight. I lost."

Although unwilling, but he knew that the other side did not do their best, otherwise it would not be so long, still so comfortable.

"Won? Depend on me, song Ye. You are so amazing that you have knocked down the great demon king. You are wonderful. " People have not yet been able to recover from the stimulation of Yin Zheng's admission of defeat. As a result, it was Yin Hengyang who first came out to cheer and applaud song Ye.

His voice is so loud that everyone has suffered from embarrassing cancer. Yin Zheng, who is still breathing heavily, is gnashing his teeth and trying to bite people. "Stinky boy, come and help your Laozi. I can't see your leg is soft."

Poof.

After he roared, the audience could not help laughing. At this time, the atmosphere of winning or losing the game was immediately dispersed and replaced by laughter.

Song Ye's nervous tension also eased down, went to Yin Zheng, the corner of his mouth gently raised, said: "you are worthy of respect."

No matter how good or bad his skills are, he is better than many decent fighters just by his persistence and momentum in winning or losing, and his courage of not being proud of victory or being disheartened in defeat.

"Ha ha, when I have a rest, let's have another fight. I'll have the ring ready for you at any time." With her eyes on her face, her face was covered with sweat.

"Good." Song ye also nodded happily and agreed. She had to say that in such a duel, she simply pursued the victory and defeat, and she also played happily. As for the prize winner of the ring, she did not show any affectation. She was willing to take the gamble and admit defeat. Instead, she did not respect her opponent.

After this fight, not only Yin Zheng's liking for song Ye is rising, but also Xiao Qian's Fang Yan is somewhat wary.

It is easy to see a person's character in the competition field. At the last moment, song Ye stopped and did not attack again because he saw that Yin Zheng was at the end of his tether and had no intention of taking advantage of others.

Scene a harmony, the door also came to the sound of laughter, an old but powerful male voice clearly publicized in, "ha ha, I am missing what wonderful drama?"

After that, the crowd separated, and it was Wu Yi who showed up at the door.

"Ha ha, elder brother Wu is in trouble this time. Just now Yin was beaten to a soft leg. You have no chance to see him." Fang Yan laughed in a loud voice, uncovering his brother's embarrassment mercilessly.

"Oh? Is there such a thing? It's a friend who has such a good skill. I have to see it. " Wu Yi's step is a little surprised, and then shows a strong interest.

"It's Xiao Ke and Hengyang's classmates. They're here." Yin Zheng has recovered now. He and Wu Yi both cherish martial arts talents and naturally know each other's feelings.

As a result, Wu Yi followed the direction and looked in the past, and then he was stunned.

After a few seconds, he reached out and pointed to the slender figure. His face was a little strange and said, "did you just compete with her?"

"Well, yes." Yin Zheng was a little confused, so he nodded.

Immediately, Wu Yi raised his head and laughed more than once. "Ha ha ha, brother Yin, if you compare with her, you can still stand upright, which proves that you are still strong."

It's a bit strange to say, but it's also reflected by many people.

"Brother Wu knows her?" Xiao Qian, the fastest response.

Wu Yi walks over with a smile and pats song ye on the shoulder. He says in a loud voice, "this is a new generation of descendant of our martial arts school. Can I not know him?"

What?

A descendant of Wujia martial arts school?

If I was shocked when I saw song Ye just now, my mind was blank and I couldn't think.

Because I don't know how to react, the current picture is still.

"Why don't you believe it?" Wu Yi looked at the expression of the group falling chin in this circle, and immediately the boss was dissatisfied. "In those years, when our martial arts family and Qi family fought in open arena, the final decision was that song Ye won the first battle, and that young man wearing a mask was her."A few years ago, the open arena competition was broadcast on TV, which was regarded as a battle of the martial arts. It attracted a lot of attention. Many people are still deeply impressed by the last masked teenager.

I didn't expect to see the boy who was a flash in the pan today, and also learned the truth that the other party was actually a girl.

"That game was two years ago, isn't that when song Ye was only 16 years old?" Yin Zhengyi reckons his age and is shocked again. Then he remembers the cold youth who used cruel methods in the arena and broke his arms and legs as soon as he made a move. In an instant, he understood what Wu Yi had just said.

He should be glad that song Ye has restrained his strange force, otherwise he will be broken into pieces now.

At the thought of it, he was ashamed.

"Ha ha, it's all from my family. I'm suspicious and ill. I almost made a mistake just now. Song ye, uncle Fang, will make amends to you." Fang Yan is also embarrassed with a smile, and quickly comes out to make amends.

The joke is that song ye will be the successor of the martial arts school in the future. It is the same generation relationship with them. Where is the age that can define the relationship between the superior and the subordinate.

"Oh? Have you wronged song ye? " Before Song ye answered, Wu Yi touched his beard on his chin and raised his voice slightly. He said mysteriously, "it's not so easy for you to pass today."

Yeah? People look at Wu Yi with a little doubt, and don't understand what he means? Isn't it OK to apologize? Wu Yi has to embarrass the association?

With a calm smile, Wu Yi said slowly, "I said I would bring a distinguished guest here today."

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