Chapter 92 The Battle Begins

In the gymnasium of Xiangyu Middle School, because there is no physical education class, the huge gymnasium looks very empty.

When Ye Yu followed Yan Fengwu to the gym, Xing Meng was already waiting here.

There were three people standing opposite Xing Meng.

The person in the lead was thin and not tall, with short hair that looked neat and neat.

Behind the man, there were still two tall and strong men, but their faces were immature and they looked young. They should be Xing Meng's junior brother Yan Wei and his two apprentices.

Yan Wei folded his arms and looked at Xing Meng impatiently, "Senior brother, can your apprentice come? Is it because of fear that he escaped?"

"Bah! My Xing Meng's apprentice has never been afraid, and it is impossible to escape!"

Yan Wei sneered disdainfully when he heard the words, "You eight-pole tiger has become a sick cat now, what's impossible?"

Xing Meng frowned and stared at Yan Wei sharply, "Yan Wei, do you really think I'm hurt, so you can do whatever you want in front of me?"

Yan Wei chuckled, "Hehe, senior brother, you are injured first. I won't fight with you. With my current strength of the fourth-grade quintessence of bones, fighting you is bullying you."

Seeing Xing Meng's blushing face from anger, Yan Wei became more and more complacent, "Let my eldest apprentice compete with you, Shentu is now a second-rank blood-nourishing martial artist, just in the same state as you are now. It's not bullying you!"

Xing Meng's eyes flickered with cold light, he really looked down on himself, and sent his apprentices to fight him!

"no need!"

Yan Fengwu let out a coquettish cry, "Since you sent your apprentice to fight, I'll take over for the master!"

Yan Wei turned to look at Ye Yu and Yan Fengwu, and said softly, "It's interesting, Xing Meng, are these your two apprentices?"

Xing Meng nodded at Ye Yu and the two, and then said, "My apprentice Yan Fengwu and my student Ye Yu."

Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Xing Meng, you are really lonely now, I won't talk about your apprentice, what's the matter with this one called Ye Yu?"

Yan Wei stretched out his hand and nodded at Ye Yu, and said disdainfully, "Is this kind of stuff that doesn't rank as a facade? Xing Meng, do you underestimate me too much!"

Before Xing Meng could speak, Yan Fengwu broke out first, looking at Yan Wei and scolding, "If you want to fight, fight, what nonsense!"

Yan Wei glanced at Yan Fengwu in surprise, and then said indifferently, "Ma Liang! Go and play with her!"

A tall and strong man behind Yan Wei responded, took a step forward, clasped his fists with both hands, "Baji, Ma Liang!"

Yan Fengwu also clasped her fists with both hands, and said lightly, "Baji, Yan Fengwu!"

Yan Wei looked at the two in the field and said to Xing Meng, "My apprentice Ma Liang and your apprentice Yan Fengwu are both first-rank leather martial artists, and the two of them are quite comparable in martial arts."

Xing Meng looked indifferently at Ma Liang, who was fighting against Yan Fengwu, and chuckled, "Get ready to heal with your apprentice!"

Ye Yu stood beside Xing Meng, and also disliked that Ma Liang, because Yan Fengwu once said that he had defeated Xing Meng in the same realm!

drink!

The two in the field shouted loudly, kicking off the prelude to the battle.

Yan Fengwu and Ma Liang are both practicing Bajiquan, and the two of them have a great combination of moves. You come and I fight together.

Although Yan Fengwu has just become a martial artist, but Yan Fengwu is very talented, and her physical quality is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Coupled with Xing Meng's careful teaching, Bajiquan's level is far higher than Ma Liang's.

It didn't take a moment for Yan Fengwu to suppress Ma Liang.

boom!

Yan Fengwu's strength exploded under her feet, her delicate body was like an arrow from the string, and she came to Ma Liang's body, her right fist smashed into Ma Liang's chest with a strong wind blowing from her face.

Ma Liang was startled and hurriedly crossed his arms, trying to stop Yan Fengwu's blow.

However, Ma Liang underestimated Yan Fengwu's strength too much, and this blow directly sent Ma Liang flying out.

boom!

Ma Liang fell heavily to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Yan Fengwu put away her posture, clasped her fists with both hands and shouted, "Concession!"