"Let's get started."

Under the sun, there was a relaxed smile on Mu Qing's delicate and fair face.

Her red lips moved lightly, and the moment she said these three words, she made a gesture of invitation to Zhanyan.

The audience was watching.

At this moment, countless eyes fell on Mu Qing and Zhanyan.

Everyone only saw Mu Qing's tall figure, standing opposite Zhanyan, but he didn't lose any momentum at all.

Zhan Yan nodded, and the look in his eyes gradually became serious.

His fist suddenly stretched out towards Mu Qing, but he was worried that his movements would really hurt Mu Qing if he was too heavy, so Zhan Yan subconsciously withdrew two points of strength.

As everyone knows, in front of Mu Qing, his strength is like cotton at all, soft and without any strength.

Mu Qing glanced down at Zhan Yan's outstretched fist with a smile on the corner of his lips, and gently provoked him: "Is this your strength?" But your strength is really too light and too light for me, like a marshmallow. ”

Her words successfully angered Zhanyan.

I saw that the expression on Zhan Yanjun's face changed, and the center of his eyebrows was pulled up in the shape of Sichuan, he withdrew his fist, suddenly stretched out one of his legs, and swept towards Mu Qing.

Feeling the power of this leg is the true strength of Zhanyan, the smile at the corner of Mu Qing's lips deepened by two points, and only then did he start to make a move.

The so-called hand-to-hand combat is a competition of strength and reflexes.

The moment Zhanyan's leg swept in, Mu Qing kicked her toes, and her light body suddenly jumped suddenly, easily dodging Zhanyan's leg.

On the playground, everyone watched intently.

At the scene of the competition, Zhan Yan was stunned by Mu Qing's quick reaction ability.

In the next second, a gust of wind whistled in his ears.

In the short second that he was distracted, Mu Qing's white and tender fist had already slammed towards his cheek.

The little hands that looked white and tender were clenched into fists, and at a glance there was no lethality at all, but who would dare to believe that at the moment when Mu Qing punched, there was a wind ringing in his ears.

Mu Qing's fist finally stopped at the side of Zhan Yan's face: "Distracted? That's a sign of disrespect. ”

The implication is that when you try to compete with her, you are still distracted? Is it to look down on her Mu Qing?

Zhan Yan's face was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was shocked by your fist style." I didn't expect your fist style to be so lethal. ”

Mu Qing curled the corners of his lips and shook his head, signaling that he didn't have to apologize.

In the next second, Mu Qing closed his mouth directly, no longer talking nonsense to Zhanyan, but directly speaking with his strength.

Seeing that Mu Qing quickly entered the fighting state, Zhan Yan's face turned straight, his mind froze, and he suddenly became serious.

Looking from afar, I saw Zhanyan's long figure constantly changing his moves.

And Mu Qing's vigorous and elegant figure is constantly dismantling.

She hadn't launched any attack on Zhan Yan yet, but Zhan Yan had already been a little overwhelmed by Mu Qing's moves.

When Zhan Yan was already out of breath, Mu Qing's face was as usual.

"Take a break. We'll start again in a moment. Mu Qing took out a tissue and handed it to Zhanyan.

Zhan Yan took the fragrant napkin and began to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"What's going on?" Chu Yu squinted and asked.

Mu Qing replied with a smile: "I'm sorry instructor, we were sparring just now." After a while, he officially entered the fighting state. ”

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

Is this just a competition?

This...... Not officially in combat yet?

Mu Qing's physical strength is too good, right?