Among the students, Song Yan is the youngest, but his fighting ability is the highest. Even so, no one thinks that he will be Zhao Xiaoyu's opponent.

"Song Yan refuels, this time supports several moves more." An elderly student waved his fist to Song Yan. Wang Song was the head of Technology Department of an Internet trading company. He was the best one among the students who had the best relationship with Song Yan.

"I come to sit in Zhuangzhuang, gambling Song Yan was defeated in ten moves two to one, ten moves outside one to two, the minimum pressure 50, the maximum pressure 200."

A sturdy, twenty-six-year-old male student shouted out that he was Yehu, with a bold personality and a reputation for being noisy. Among all the students, besides Song Yan, he was the strongest.

"I press fifty out of ten."

"I press a hundred in ten moves."

"I also press a hundred in ten moves."

"Everybody presses ten moves in, I press ten moves out of 200, which is to encourage Song Inkstone." Wang Song's way of laughing.

Next, we all bet one after another, a total of twelve people bet. As a result, except for Wang Song's ten tactics, he was defeated, and the rest were all within the ten tactics.

"Huge, won the money tonight to treat you?" Song inkstone asked Yehu.

"Please, of course." Ye Hu patted his chest in a bold way. He gambled for fun, not to value the hundreds of dollars.

"That's settled. I'm going to stick to more than ten tricks even if I'm desperate!" Song Yan smiled meaningfully and then stepped onto the stage.

"What do you think today? Has it been a long time since I was abused by my sister? Do you miss the taste of being abused?" Zhao Xiaoyu stared at Song Inkstone Road, but there was a sad smile on his face.

"I said I came to abuse you, do you believe it?" Song Inkstone laughs like a laugh, but does not have to be as low-key as the school in the martial arts hall. Song Inkstone has a little more indiscriminate and two-part publicity.

Zhao Xiaoyu Xiumei once provoked, "Oh, this is a few days, long skills? Hope is not just a matter of words."

"You can try it." Song Yan nodded solemnly.

Zhao Xiaoyu was laughing angrily: "Well, if this girl can't KO you in the eight moves, you can handle it!"

"Forget it. It's a big bet. I'm afraid you can't afford to lose. Song Yan shook his head.

"Yo-ho, not only boast, but also learn how to use aggressive tactics." Zhao Xiaoyu scorned a smile and immediately said to the audience, "Everybody testifies that if I can't be the kid of KO Song Yan in the Eight Recruitments, I will promise him a condition."

The crowd answered with laughter.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at Song Yan again: "Now you are satisfied."

"Little Rain Sister, that's what you said. I didn't force you." Song Yan smiled proudly, and the smile was like a fox who had eaten chickens successfully.

Hidden, Zhao Xiaoyu feels a bit bad, but then he thinks too much. Does she still not know the strength of Song Yan? If she tries her best to cope with it, don't say eight KO moves, five moves are more than enough.

Then she hooked Song Yan's finger and said, "Come on, don't say that your sister won't give you a chance, start first!"

"Sister Xiaoyu is careful, I'm coming!"

Song Yan gave a soft cry, marched forward, breathed out and punched Zhao Xiaoyu in the face.

Because he didn't know about Zhao Xiaoyu's specific strength and was afraid of hurting her, he only used 50% of his strength.

The so-called expert can see a rough picture from the start. Judging from the speed and style of Song Yan's punch, Zhao Xiaoyu can affirm that Song Yan's strength has made great progress.

Still, she didn't take him seriously and punched him the same way.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in the empty space. Then Zhao Xiaoyu felt a great force coming from Song Yan's fists. She took three steps back to stabilize herself. She was shocked. "How did this boy become so powerful?"

Seeing Song Yan's punch repelled Zhao Xiaoyu, the students suddenly stared at him and showed incredible color. When did Song Yan become so fierce?

It's the so-called snake-beating stick.

After a punch defeated Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Yan took advantage of the situation to rush in and launched the fighting tactics in the gymnastics one after another.

For a moment, Zhao Xiaoyu was forced to go back and forth in a hurry.

However, the rolling platform was so big that Zhao Xiaoyu was soon forced to the edge of the rolling platform, and then retreat would be forced down.

If she is defeated by Song Yan in the public eye, where does her face go? So she can't hide her stupidity anymore. She bursts out suddenly in Dantian, blocking the three attacks of Song Yan. At the same time, Song Yan loses Zhao Xiaoyu's figure as soon as her footsteps change.

But I felt a little wind coming from behind.

He does not look back and knows that Zhao Xiaoyu should be behind him. If he had been, he would not have been able to escape. But now, he is a combination of middle-level physical skills.

So, he squatted down quickly and swept out with one leg. Zhao Xiaoyu didn't expect Song Yan to react so quickly, so he quickly retracted his attack and retreated.

Unfortunately, Song Yan's scavenging leg was just a fake move. His legs formed a bow step along the way. The upper body came out with flying bullets, and his right elbow was mixed with 80% of the force, which was as fast as lightning.

It's too late to escape. Zhao Xiaoyu can only run his internal strength to the hard block of his arm.

"Bang!"

Strong agitation, a muffled sound, and then, Zhao