Reborn I don't need a heroine

Two punches knocked Wang Heng down. After a short period of excitement, Ye Xun suddenly felt a little nervous.

Wanting to fight against him was originally out of a very simple show-off mentality, just like an ordinary little girl wants to show how good she is in a certain subject. It was only after showing it that the excitement passed, and Ye Xun realized that there might be something wrong with his strategy, and he caused trouble instead...

Knocking the boy to the ground like this, will it make him angry?

Would he prefer that kind of delicate girl?

Thinking of this, Ye Xun quickly took off his gloves, knelt down in front of him and asked cautiously, "Senior, are you alright?"

Wang Heng's feelings at the moment are equally complicated.

A girl who had just put her down easily was kneeling beside her at this moment, and her gentle voice came into her ears lightly, with deep concern... This is really a bit confusing.

He stood up rubbing his shoulders, looked at the lovely and pitiful girl, and suddenly realized another problem.

The hit was obviously on the shoulder, and the force was not too heavy, so it was impossible to get injured no matter what. So why is she acting so worried? What is she worried about?

Turning his tried and tested head, he analyzed the correct answer.

Then, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Fortunately, I don't play PUA, otherwise, with Ye Xun's weak mentality, wouldn't he be manipulated to death? No matter how strong the hand-to-hand combat ability is, it can't compare to scheming and routines...

The two got off the ring and returned to the corner where they practiced just now. During this time, Ye Xun kept his head down and didn't speak, and he didn't know how many hesitant thoughts turned in his little head.

Finally, Wang Heng said, "Sure enough, Master Ye."

Ye Xun: "..."

Wang Heng: "But it's okay, let's continue. I'm here for practice. Being beaten is a must, and the ability to resist beatings is also a necessary quality."

Ye Xun was still quite entangled, and asked softly: "Senior, do you like girls to be softer?"

Wang Heng intentionally misunderstood: "Good kung fu does not distinguish between men, women and children."

But Ye Xun stared at him, and asked: "What I want to know is, what kind of girl do seniors think is better? Is it the cute little bird, or... not so weak?"

Wang Heng glanced at the girl's well-proportioned and smooth muscle lines, recalled the feeling of the next week's hand, and swallowed calmly: "Each has its own merits."

Although it was not the most anticipated answer, it was enough for Ye Xun to breathe a sigh of relief. However, girls with little experience don't understand the principle of accepting as soon as they see it.

She asked again: "Don't seniors hate girls with muscular bodies?"

This intention is a bit too obvious, right?

Wang Heng sighed secretly, looked at the girl's hopeful and uneasy eyes, and was really embarrassed to say that he hated it. On the one hand, it was because of his conscience, after all, he was secretly swallowing saliva just now; on the other hand, he was embarrassed to slap the girl in the face so directly.

But what if you like it? The problem seems to be bigger. Unless you start attacking Ye Xun now, you are asking for trouble. But the strategy of Ye Xun... for this option, he still subconsciously rejects it.

Probably, it is similar to the complicated mentality of people who insist on no smoking when they see Marlboro and Panda cigarettes in front of them and smoke casually?

After a short thought, Wang Heng decisively changed the subject: "Actually, I'm a little curious... because I've watched some UFC matches, and the professional players in it don't seem to be skinny. I read online, and some people said that fat can actually make you lose weight." It plays the role of fighting against blows, so those who practice fighting should not be too thin, right?"

"That depends on what weight it is," Ye Xun pointed to himself, "Like me, it is the lightest grassweight, less than 50 kilograms. The lighter the weight, the weaker the resistance and strength. It is definitely not possible to fight against heavyweights, but it is of course no problem to bully ordinary people who have not practiced."

Wang Heng was suddenly a little curious: "Do you know that... tricks that can kill people?"

"kill?"

"Well, it's the kind that kills with one hit. I'm a little curious, if you want to clean up an ordinary person who hasn't practiced, how fast can you go?"

Wang Heng really wanted to know how lethal the blackened Ye Xun was without a knife in his hand. Even if there is no way to defend, it will be too late for him to run.

And observing his expression, and hearing what he said, Ye Xun finally felt relieved. Sure enough, Senior Wang Heng is not the kind of vulgar boy, and he doesn't dislike girls with strong fighting abilities. But think about it, how can a boy who takes the initiative to come to the martial arts gym to practice fighting hate a girl who also likes fighting?

The girl pulled herself together and was ready to show off her strength.

"If you want to kill with one blow, it is very difficult to use standing skills, no matter boxing, Sanda or other genres, unless you hit the most dangerous vitals with great strength. But my strength is not that great, so I have to deal with others immediately , you can only use jujitsu."

"Jujitsu?"

"Yeah, I don't really like jujitsu. Rolling around on the ground is too ugly. But when I was studying with that female coach, of course I learned..."

Speaking of this, Ye Xun suddenly moved. She made a motion like diving, and she lay on Wang Heng's back in a flash.

Before Wang Heng could feel the feeling of being hugged tightly from behind by a beautiful girl, he realized that her left arm was holding his chin, and his right arm was resting on the back of his neck.

Then, tighten little by little.

"Let me introduce you, this is Naked Straw."

The girl's voice was still so sweet, but Wang Heng felt that he was about to suffocate.

But in the next second, Ye Xun suddenly loosened her grip, and her small face was pressed against his shoulder—in the eyes of others, she was holding Wang Heng's neck with her hands, her face was next to his shoulder, and her chest was also pressed against his. His back, almost the whole body is wrapped around him.

Anyone who knows a little bit of Jiu-Jitsu can see that this is a standard naked twist movement, and it is already formed, and it is impossible for anyone to break free. Even in a professional MMA arena, if someone makes such an action, there are only two choices, either simply admit defeat, or lose consciousness after a few seconds.

However, Wang Heng is very clear that Ye Xun is not exerting any strength now. It looks like it is twisting, but in fact it is just hugging tightly.

"Senior, I can not only teach you how to fight, but I can also protect you in the future, always protect you..."

The girl's mouth was right next to his ear, so although the voice was extremely soft, it was exceptionally clear, and the warm breath penetrated into his eardrum. And the tactile sensation of his back clinging to it made his heart tremble even more.

At this moment, Wang Heng had only one thought——naked twists, it's too bad!

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