Chapter 162: Something Happened?

School martial arts hall.

Leng Ruoxi sat lonely in a corner, quietly in a daze.

"Aren't you going to teach me martial arts?"

At this moment, a childish and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

But it was Lan Bingyao.

The little girl is wearing a black sweatshirt today, like a dark goth elf who came out of the comics, attracting the boys in the martial arts hall to look at each other frequently.

Ever since Lan Bingyao came to the martial arts hall, those boys seemed to be crazy.

Seeing a beautiful bubbling cute little Lori, I couldn't help but want to come forward and talk to her, but the consequence of accosting me was that I didn't dare to talk to this little Lori anymore.

Because as long as she accosted her, this little Lori would stare at each other with an idiot-like look, and then coldly spit out two words: "Trash!"

made those boys collapse on the spot, and I am afraid that they will have psychological shadows in the future.

"You practice the basics first, and then I'll teach you. ”

Leng Ruoxi said with a smile.

Lan Bingyao disagreed, and said coldly: "No need, my goal now is to defeat you, and then find Qin Yang to practice martial arts." So you teach me all your housekeeping skills as soon as possible, and in two weeks at most, I will definitely beat you. ”

"You're so confident?"

Leng Ruoxi seemed to be smiling, but there was a little more annoyance in his eyes.

Lan Bingyao raised her chin and said indifferently: "It's not that I'm confident, it's that you're too weak." You only think that you are a master in school, don't you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. With your current strength, you are far from the realm of internal strength and Xiaocheng, and two weeks is enough to deal with you, the frog at the bottom of the well!"

"Okay, if you want to learn, I'll teach you!"

was reprimanded like this by a milky little girl, no matter how calm Rao is Leng Ruoxi's mood is, she is also angry, not to mention that she is already in a bad mood now.

Leng Ruoxi got up and walked in front of the other party, stretched out a beautiful fist, and said lightly: "Look at it, this is the 'Three Regrets Fist', there is only one move, if you can comprehend it, it is your creation, and you have the right to challenge my qualifications." ”

After saying that, his fist surged and struck towards the opponent's left shoulder.

The fist wind even blew up the short hair in the opponent's ears.

Lan Bingyao subconsciously wanted to avoid to the right, but in the next second, the opponent's fist was actually imprinted on her chest, as if it was moving instantly.

Although Leng Ruoxi withdrew his strength in time, the other party who was still shocked by the residual strength took two steps back.

Rubbing her numb chest, Lan Bingyao frowned and asked, "Are you making a noise?"

Leng Ruoxi shook his head: "The 'Three Regret Fist' pays attention to the word 'regret', I already regretted it the moment I punched, so the attack you saw actually didn't exist at all, if you had to sum it up in four words, it would be 'Sound East Strike East'." ”

"As for why it is called 'three regrets', it is because everything is nothing more than three. If you regret it too many times, you will fall into passivity and let the other party see your moves clearly. The specific reason is for yourself. ”

"This punch is wonderful, almost all boxing martial arts pay attention to the decisive attack, and there can be no delay. Your boxing skills are good, and you even regret whether this punch should have been made after you punched. ”

Lan Bingyao tilted her little head, and there was a strange smile on the corner of her lips: "It's a pity that in my opinion, the 'Three Regret Fist' you comprehend is just a little bit of skin, and even your understanding is wrong!"

"Wrong?"

Leng Ruoxi smiled angrily: "Okay, then tell me what I did wrong." ”

Although she did not deny that what she had comprehended was only a little bit of skin, it was wrong to be ridiculed by this girl, which made her extremely unbearable.

Is she stupid? After seven or eight years of boxing, she turned out to be wrong?

Lan Bingyao was not polite, and said proudly: "Although I don't know about this 'Three Regrets Fist', but in the final analysis, the world's boxing skills lie in the word 'kill', and boxing techniques do not kill people, that is a show! As for why it is called 'Three Regrets', I think it should be three realms." ”

"Three realms?"

Leng Ruoxi's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"That's right, there is no regret about killing people and punching them, if you regret it, you will fall into the next place. ”

At this moment, Lan Bingyao is like a preaching teacher, with incomparable confidence and arrogance between her eyebrows.

She continued: "The three regrets should be divided into three realms: repentance, non-remorse, and repentance. The first realm is the style of 'sound striking west' just now. The second realm is to punch without regrets, kill without regrets, and have no regrets!"

"No regrets?"

Leng Ruoxi's eyes drooped, as if she was thinking.

"The third state is repentance. Boxing is like life, people will always do wrong things in their lives, or regret for a while, or regret for life, but there is no regret medicine in the world, so simply regret it to the end!"

After Lan Bingyao finished speaking, she suddenly sighed softly: "Presumably, the person who created this kind of boxing technique had a rough fate and lived in endless regret all day long, so he created this kind of boxing technique. ”

After listening to Xiao Lori's narration, Leng Ruoxi was stunned, and her heart was shocked.

She wanted to refute the other party's words, but she didn't know how to refute them. On the contrary, I felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, which gave her a feeling of empowerment.

In the past, when she practiced this kind of boxing, she always limited her understanding and superficial understanding, thinking that just punching would change many stages, so that others could not see through your attack direction. But now, she suddenly realized that she had misunderstood.

This feeling made her overwhelmed and a little more inexplicably afraid.

Looking at the expressionless little Lori, Leng Ruoxi smiled bitterly, and even began to doubt her life a little.

This girl, a martial arts genius!

Do you want to send this girl to the master and let the master and his old man teach her personally?

This thought suddenly flashed in Leng Ruoxi's mind.

"Ruoxi!"

While she was pondering, a woman's indifferent voice sounded behind her.

Leng Ruoxi turned her head to look, but it was her sister Leng Qingyan staring at her coldly, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "Sister, why are you here." ”

"Come out with me!"

Leng Qingyan turned her head and walked out of the martial arts hall.

Although Leng Ruoxi was puzzled, he still followed closely.

The two of them came to a remote part of the school, and there was silence all around, and there was no one around.

"Sister, what are you bringing me here for? ”

Looking at her sister with an ugly face, Leng Ruoxi inexplicably had a bad premonition in her heart and asked.

"Smack!"

Without warning, the other party slapped her in the face.

[ps: Thank you Zhen Zhen for the reward of 'Tumi', thank you Jiangnan Sanshui for the reward, thank you to the king, Mo Mo Da. ,Eh,It's really too troublesome to pay New Year's greetings.,You have to look at people's faces when you use a computer at a relative's house.,Sister.。 】