Infinite Replacement

Field` field.

"What's wrong, will it end here?"

Triggered by the gentle words of Jingyu, Thirteen Bundles of Steel realized that the gap between them was big, but it was not unprofitable to continue fighting. It is better to say that they can still fight many times with those who can fight. The opponent who is in need is such an unbeatable person.

"Please advise!" He corrected his posture, bowed to Jingyu's rules, and then opened his posture.

Jingyu smiled, "Then I will attack this time... rest assured, I won't hit, I will let you practice until you are satisfied."

Come on...he hooked his fingers on thirteen bundles of steel.

Thirteen beams of steel launched a self-pulling puppet to rush again... In the next period of time, each of his attacks will still be resolved by Jingyu, the difference is that every time Jingyu can find a route to attack him.

The fist will stop steadily when it touches the nose by a millimeter, the hand knife will almost cut into the neck, the stab of the finger, the collision of the second knuckle of the index finger...

There are too many attacks available to that person.

And every attack is fierce... Although none of them actually hit, Thirteen Bunches of Steel felt that if they were hit by any hit, they would really fall.

The most important thing is that so many fierce attacks say stop!

Thirteen bundles of steel, while experiencing every moment when they will be hit, can't stop marveling, how can anyone practice their body to such a degree that they can send and receive freely?

He couldn't imagine, but he understood that the skills displayed by this peer were definitely not covered by the word'genius'.

It's amazing!

The more confrontation, the higher the respect of the 13 bunches of steel to the opponent, the more admiration and admiration in the heart.

People in front of the monitor screen are still watching.

The so-called expert look at the doorway and the outsider look lively... Really Yumi just thinks Jingyu's movement is handsome and sharp, but there is no more words to describe it.

But she felt the strange atmosphere in the tent.Listening with your ears, you can also hear somewhere'whispering!'''that guy!','Can it still be like this' and so on.

Looking at the side of Mori again, he has changed from the unrestrained posture of copying his arms to turning his hands into fists without knowing it.His arms pressed slightly, a handsome face tightened as if breathing, and his eyes were serious and his eyes blinked or blinked.

To combat laymen, Yumi also knows that what Jingyu does is extraordinary.

She kept quiet and saw the last.

When Mori closed his eyes and exhaled a little, he approached Mori and said: "Really, if he is interested in the skills mastered by Sixteen Nights, let him teach you privately."

Morley smiled bitterly: "If he opens his mouth, he will definitely agree, but don't you think...he will also ask?"

What kind of'requirement' can be seen when you listen to Zhen Yumei can become cramped.

However, based on the principle that it is irrelevant that the person is not himself, Yumi quipped: "That's okay? Anyway, you are also his fiancée, and even without this, he certainly won't let you go."

Molly blushed and was probably told by Yumi.

But she is also not a master who can let the truth be fooled by the beauty. She said at the moment: "It seems that you have more experience with this."

Immediately let Mayumi panic, "No, no."

When Jingyu returned to the side where the tent was set up, they saw that although they were standing together, they twisted their faces aside... This strange atmosphere made him happy.

"Please elaborate on what happened to you all during my absence?" He looked serious.

The beautiful people glanced at him alone, and Morley even cast a "Who will tell you" ground sight... This sight soon changed.Looking at his face carefully, even his clothes seemed to be checked again.

"Moli, when did you become so bold?"

That kind of meticulous look even found that Yumi really was so ridiculous.

"Not so much!" Morley was not shy this time. "It's really beautiful, this guy didn't even show a sweat after such a fierce fight. The clothes on him, too, didn't get a little dirty..."

"You are looking at this." Really Yumi's disappointed tone made Mori's forehead jump out of the blue muscles.

'I'm not looking at what you think, I'm so sorry.'

Relatively speaking, it is not surprising that Yumi didn’t sweat and didn’t stain his clothes... He also didn’t sweat at all in the game of the nineth school against Jingyu.

This also means that none of these people can make him take it seriously (sweating).

Jingyu finds this interaction very interesting.It's a pity that there are many other people here, and he can't be ridiculed by him... so as not to create bad rumors for these two beloved girls.

When he watched quietly with a smile, the Shiwenke people walked over to arrange a new sparring project for him.

This time I went to the second stadium... presumably because he solved all the battles without using magic just now, and the Croats asked him to instruct the guards to fight techniques.

The second stadium is the kendo club where Sayaka is located, and the sword club where Wuyuan Wuyuan is located. The two clubs alternately carry out club activities.Even if the Croats served as the captain, the security team was not overbearing to occupy the entire area.

In about half of the space, a flat tatami floor like a practice judo is laid.The players who participated in the training were also required to wear a robe that would be used in judo and karate.

The exception is Jingyu, the mentor.

After watching his simulated battle in the field` driving range, these people stood in front of him, and they were quite disciplined.

"Well, how to say..." Jingyu was still wearing a sportswear, with one arm and one hand touching the chin, "I'm not used to physical contact with boys, so don't think about the judo and capture demonstrations...one Come to practice with me, whatever combat skills you use to attack, I will point out the shortcomings."

Followed by the lively, Yumi covered her lips and smiled, while Mori groaned'that guy' on her forehead.

The squad members' enthusiasm for martial arts because of seeing superb martial arts... was ruthlessly hit.

But regardless of their will, the one-on-one practice soon began.

The first tall and tall boy against Jingyu pounced on Jingyu in a bear-like manner.Jingyu took it lightly to the side, stretched his foot, and dropped a dog to crawl.

The second stepped in a small boxing step, and was not close. The set of punches was really beautiful... Jingyu gave him a kick.

The third……

All the players were basically knocked down in one move, and the guard captain Zemu, who came to assist Jingyu, was covered with sweat on his forehead.

"Cough, I said sixteen nights," Zemu came to him and whispered during the first round of rest. "The gangsters cannot be as strong as you. Keep your hands."

Jingyu didn't compromise...he didn't say it directly. I didn't make any effort to keep my hand.

Rather, "Senior Zemu, let them get used to my attack, wouldn't the gangster's attack just go away?"

Deceived Zemu back.

Shortly after the break, it was training, and then another break. When I repeated this for three times, "Everyone is working hard!" From the entrance of the gymnasium, there were clear voice chords of many women who said condolences together...by the cultural society A volunteer sympathy group of first-year girls arrived.

Among them, Jingyu saw the figure of Meiyue, who was bored after Shinyumi and Mori left, his eyes brightened...