Hearing Luo Min's voice, Zhao Rui was obviously stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that Luo Min would make such a move.
"Okay, come up then!"
Wang Zhanshan is somewhat impressed by this girl with outstanding appearance and good talent.
Throughout their freshman year, Martial Arts Team, she and Miao Miaomiao were considered the twin sisters of the year, and they attracted much attention from boys.
When Luo Min heard this, he moved lightly and arrived in front of the ring. He tapped his feet lightly on the ground and his body suddenly looked like Fei Hong walking on snow, rising gracefully and falling into the ring gracefully.
"Minmin is so handsome!"
"Minmin Come on!"
There were several cheers from the audience, all from her little sisters!
The crisp and sweet sound seems clear in the empty Training Ground.
On the ring, Zhao Rui looked at the opponent with a smile and nodded slightly as a greeting.
Luo Min smiled calmly and stood upright, like a lotus stamen with sharp corners exposed in a lotus pond.
"Please give me some advice, senior brother!"
After saying that, his palms flew up and down, and his dexterous and slender fingers circled between his palms, like blooming flowers.
People can't help but want to see her beautiful face.
Although the flower is beautiful, it has thorns. Luo Min's graceful figure has already waved his palm towards Zhao Rui.
"Hundred Flowers Palm, copy?"
"Copy!"
Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly and said without any nonsense, "That's okay, I'll teach you!"
After saying that, he bent his fingers into a twisting shape, his body was like a willow tree, his feet stepped into the wind, and he suddenly flicked his fingers to face Luo Min.
Luo Min hesitated for a moment, but never expected that Zhao Rui actually used a fingering technique.
In an instant, the two people's bodies were intertwined, and each turned around and struck out several moves. For a moment, everyone's eyes were blurred, and they couldn't tell who had flowers in his hand and who didn't.
It was as if Luo Min's flowers had just bloomed and were forcibly picked by Zhao Rui, ruining the artistic conception.
The flowers are so bright and dazzling that they are eclipsed by Zhao Rui's fingering.
Luo Min was shocked and hurriedly changed her fingering. The plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and lotus took turns to evolve, and her figure was erratic. For a moment, it made people feel like they were standing in a hundred gardens.
"Broken, broken, broken~!"
Zhao Rui's tongue bursts with spring thunder, and the fingering techniques in his hands remain unchanged. He attacks the enemy's branches under the stamens, which look strong but are actually fragile.
Luo Min One flower has not yet bloomed, and the other has fallen. With a single effort, ten percent cannot produce even half of it.
Lost the beauty in vain!
She quickly cast Lightness Skill to distance herself from Zhao Rui, then turned her palms into fists and made a defensive posture.
This boxing style is a short fighting style, called Drooping Arena Fist, which is best for women's close defense.
When Zhao Rui saw her retreating, he did not pursue her. He suddenly changed his moves to Primordial Chaos Palm's stance, showing that he was defending against the enemy but was eager to try.
"What martial arts did you use just now?"
Luo Min frowned and asked.
"Flower Plucking Finger!"
Zhao Rui pronounced the words loudly, and the words slowly passed into Luo Min's ears.
Luo Min's bright eyes widened, and he suddenly said angrily, "Did you do this on purpose?"
"I only know this one fingering technique!"
Zhao Rui said in a neutral tone, you use Hundred Flowers Palm and I use Flower Plucking Finger, isn't this great!
Luo Min was so embarrassed that he immediately stepped forward and struck the second palace and then the second palace, hitting Zhao Rui's important points on the chest and abdomen.
Zhao Rui stepped back and turned back his palms, Primordial Chaos Palm burst out with strength, palm to fist, and faced him boldly.
The two of them fought together again.
For a moment, the fists and palms met, making a bang-bang collision of internal energy, which made the sleeves of the two men rustle.
"I pointed at the stone path in the air, and I have never seen a flower bloom in my life!"
Luo Min gave a light scold, and his figure was agile, like a fluttering butterfly, spinning and appearing around Zhao Rui.
Zhao Rui sticks to the camp gate, showing Prajna Palm a state of neither empty nor empty. Internal Energy is infused, with all five senses fully opened, and the opponent's figure is fully integrated into his consciousness.
"This is Butterfly Shadow Movement Technique, this girl is not simple!"
A junior in the audience frowned slightly and said to Ye Jingqiu beside her.
"I originally thought that some kind of cat had appeared. She was already very powerful, but I didn't expect that this girl was no less generous. Why is she such a monster in her freshman year?"
"Yeah! It's indeed extraordinary!"
Ye Jingqiu said with her pretty face still cold, but her eyes gradually became serious as she looked towards the ring.
At this moment, Luo Min, whose figure was erratic on the stage, suddenly shot out from an unknown angle, hitting Zhao Rui's blind spot.
"Zhao Rui Be careful!"
Everyone in the audience suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"This palm is so tricky, this Zhao Rui may be difficult to resist."
"Can this kind of palm technique be defended against?"
Just when everyone was thinking secretly, Zhao Rui on the stage moved.
I saw him stepping on Heavenly Dipper Steps, pointing like a sword, and flicking his arm like a wicker, and the sword finger suddenly shook slightly.
In an instant, countless sword fingers appeared, and Ling Ran pointed at Luo Min's white and jade-like palm.
"It's a small skill, but you dare to do it all! Look at me, big guy... Uh! Taiyi Light Splitting Sword!"
Zhao Rui Use your fingers to turn into a sword, and the sword energy is divided into thousands, specializing in breaking through all kinds of obstacles. With the shadow of the sword on your body, there is no need to be afraid of flying butterflies.
The palms of the two people intersected, and they exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. In an instant, their bodies swayed, and they both fell out of their respective butterfly shadows and sword shadows.
Luo Min was already feeling inexplicably horrified at this moment. She never expected that Zhao Rui's martial arts were so complex, and each martial arts could be performed with ease and ease.
Her contempt has long since disappeared.
Everyone in the audience, whether they were freshmen or regular team members, looked solemn at this time, and no longer had the mentality of watching the excitement before.
Because the fight between these two was really wonderful, it was beyond everyone's imagination. Compared with the fight against Ge Wenlei just now, they were much better.
Even the Dongyi Sports Institute guy who came last time, there are only one or two people who can play to this level.
"The guy Zhao Rui faced on the day of the exchange meeting, was he really the pinnacle of level eight?"
On the official team side, Gongye Lingchen frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask the person next to him.
"I heard that they were the most powerful in that session, but during the game, it seemed that just when they were about to exert their strength, Zhao Rui voted."
Gongye Lingchen nodded silently.
Being able to assess the situation and surrender in time before the opponent makes a big move is not just as simple as being cautious.
He felt that he had underestimated Zhao Rui.
Not only did he think so, but the freshmen in the audience also thought so.
"Luo Min will release water?"
"Ge Wenlei You can't let the water go. Sure enough, the one who can get in must have two brushes."
"Fortunately we didn't offend him. Come to think of it, he came several months before us..."
"We are all from the same batch, why should we be so divided? It will only make people laugh at us for not being united in our freshman year."
These freshmen, who were not talented students, immediately changed their attitudes.
There is no need for Zhao Rui to do anything to guide public opinion.
On the contrary, Miao Miaomiao and others looked at Zhao Rui with a different look.
The people on stage don't understand the complicated thoughts in the audience, and they don't have time to understand.
After the two of them fought for another ten minutes, Luo Min already had a pretty face. She thought that beating Zhao Rui would be an easy thing.
Firstly, she had confidence in her own strength, and secondly she thought that after all she was a beautiful woman and his classmate.
Zhao Rui will never be cruel.
But now that they were fighting, she realized that she was terribly wrong.
Not only was he unable to defeat Zhao Rui in a short period of time, but he felt like he was being kited by the opponent.
It means you hit me and I pick you up, you run and I pull you, the main thing is one, never give up, never abandon.
Just play tricks with you and attack each other.
It feels like tiger skin plaster.
Sweat broke out on her forehead, and the strands of hair were still moist, and they were no longer as graceful as they were at the beginning.
"Can't you just let me?"
Luo Min felt more and more depressed, but how could she say these words? It was obvious that she came out rashly for her own selfish desires.
But if she was asked to admit defeat like this, she couldn't do it, so she had to bite her teeth secretly and hold on.
"Stop it!"
The two of them fought for another half an hour. Wang Zhanshan couldn't stand it anymore and stopped the sparring again.
"Concession!"
Zhao Rui clasped his fists in salute and calmly jumped off the ring.
Luo Min's pretty face was frosty. When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down and had to get off the ring in a depressed tone.
He returned to the team with a frustrated look on his face.
"Minmin, your classmate is so awesome, why doesn't he come Martial Arts Academy?"
"That's right, I thought he couldn't pass the exam. Do you think he is a disciple of some senior master and can't pass the martial arts academy?"
"It's possible!"
Several girls immediately started gossiping in low voices. Their voices made Luo Min even more depressed and secretly regretful.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Wang Zhanshan Seeing that the audience was quite noisy, he clapped his hands to stop the noise.
Then he said, "Everyone can see the level of the two freshmen. They have just joined our team. As time goes by, they will definitely make great progress."
"The sophomore and junior team members must have a sense of urgency and pressure. Don't wait until the assessment time to let the juniors and juniors compete..."
"In addition, Zhao Rui has made great progress. Everyone should study more and train more..."
After Wang Zhanshan said some words of affirmation, he signaled for the sparring activities to continue. If you want to show yourself, come on stage and give it a try.
Soon there were freshmen jumping on the stage.
However, the opponent chosen was not Zhao Rui, but Wang Zhanshan.
Wang Zhanshan originally wanted the freshman to "establish his authority", but the previous two games were ruined by Zhao Rui. This time, he will naturally not let Zhao Rui take the stage again.
In the remaining time, Li Xinran, Zhang Kui and others took turns to compete, and the results of the competition were mixed, which was not much different from what was expected.
After a battle, all the players present realized a problem, that is, the pressure of this freshman class could not be suppressed.
When I first joined the team, there were two Level Eight Martial Artist and seven or eight Level Seven Martial Artist.
It's hard to imagine what kind of strength they will have when they reach their sophomore year.
That's not even counting the middle-class sophomore and freshman who couldn't see through it, classmate Zhao Rui.
After the martial arts competition, Zhao Rui was just about to leave with Qin Rui and others when he was called over by Wang Zhanshan.
Before he could speak, Wang Zhanshan quickly reached out and pinched the pulse point of his wrist.
"The muscles and veins are strong and the inner breath is stable. Are you already Level Seven?"
Wang Zhanshan said in shock.
He remembered that when Zhao Rui first joined the team, he was only at the sixth level. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, he was already Level Seven Martial Artist.
"Teacher, I haven't taken the test, but it should be about the same!"
"It's a bit beyond my expectation. Your talent is indeed not good, but as Teacher Zeng said, your understanding is excellent..."
After speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to join the sophomores or return to the freshmen?"
Zhao Rui didn't hesitate, looked at Wang Zhanshan and said, "Teacher, it doesn't matter where you go, the main thing is that I think it's good to be a sparring partner, and I can improve my performance in practice!"
"My talent is not good, and I know it myself. It is better for me to be a sparring partner and provide more help to those students who can support me."
Wang Zhanshan was stunned. He didn't expect Zhao Rui to have such a high level of consciousness.
But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. After all, I had never taught him seriously since joining the team.
It is possible that what he learned was realized by himself during the sparring process.
I'm probably feeling angry too!
After saying it once, Wang Zhanshan said no more. If he had found Zhao Rui had a good understanding when he first entered the school, he might have tried to teach him.
But now, the talents are so good that it doesn't matter if there is one more Zhao Rui or one less Zhao Rui.
"I'll have someone send you some martial arts information later. Memorize it by heart and don't pass it on to others."
Wang Zhanshan said with a serious face.
Zhao Rui hurriedly nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, was he recognized in disguise?
"Get busy!"
After giving instructions, Wang Zhanshan waved Zhao Rui to leave.
The moon is bright and the stars are few, the breeze is blowing gently, and clouds and clouds are diffused by the stars, slowly drifting into the distance.
Under the sky, in a square of heaven and earth, there was a curl of smoke rising from the kitchen, spreading over the entire barbecue stall.
During this period, the sounds of drinking and drinking were heard one after another.
In a flash, more than a month passed by in a snap of the fingers.
"It's getting colder and colder, and my money is getting tighter and tighter."
Zhang Kui took a sip of beer, picked up a peanut, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, the peanut kernel seemed to have wings and flew straight into his mouth.
"If any of you know anyone who has a part-time job, please introduce them to me."
"Part-time job? Be a duck? You are so ugly!"
Cao Guannan said expressionlessly.
"Damn, cold face, don't think I'm afraid of you now and have the ability to fight for 300 rounds!"
Zhang Kui stared at him confidently, as if he wanted to have a fight if they disagreed.
"A thousand-dollar bet?"
Cao Guannan didn't even raise his head, only raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him sideways.
"Uh... let's just talk about money."
Zhang Kui decisively gave up the idea of fighting. Although he and Zhao Rui practiced day and night during this period, he still didn't have much confidence in his heart and felt that he could compete with Cao Guannan.
"Actually, part-time jobs are not impossible. You can work part-time as a sparring partner, but you have to go to the city."
Zhao Rui smiled, picked up the wine glass and touched it with the two of them before speaking out.
"No, I won't go. Being a sparring partner in the team is already boring enough, but they asked me to work outside. I will never be a showman in my life!"
Zhang Kui resolutely rejected this idea.
"It's okay to sell yourself!"
"Fuck, you two!"
The three of them were laughing and joking when Li Xinran and Qin Rui walked over from outside the light of the barbecue stall.
"What can I say? I'm so happy."
Li Xinran asked curiously.
"Said Zhang Kui is going to sell herself, haha!"
"Ah? Then I must go and support you!"
"..."
Zhao Rui and others were stunned and looked up at Li Xinran.
The latter's cheeks suddenly turned red and he spat. "That's not what I meant!"
"Oh, I understand! We all understand!"
"You know nothing!"
The five of them got together, and while they were making jokes, the barbecue was served again.
Qin Rui and Li Xinran were not polite, they happily rolled up their sleeves and started eating.
While I was eating, Zhao Rui's cell phone rang suddenly.
Sweet music sounds particularly good in a drunken atmosphere.
He picked up the phone and saw that it was Youyou who had not been seen for a long time.
He opened the screen and picked up the phone.
"Where are you?"
Youyou's voice is filled with the unique charm of a woman, and her tone is gentle and ups and downs, which makes her sound particularly pleasant.
"We're having a barbecue, are you coming?"
"Hmm!"
"..."
I'll just be polite.
(End of chapter)