Urban Young Fairy

Chapter 1328: Awkward and awkward

In the venue.

Talking about the book, ink and heart, standing in front of Feng Ji.

The two are only three meters apart.

The attention of the crowd has already been expected, and the results have already been expected.

Shu Anxi was a little uneasy at the bottom of her heart. She didn't want to see the ink on the book was seriously injured. Speaking of it, Tan Shumo also asked her to eat a few meals, which was good.

Wang Hao slightly frowns, his body leans forward slightly, his right foot retreats a small half step, and makes a slamming action. This subtle little detail can at least allow him to rush at the moment when Tan Gong is blown by Feng Ji. Go out, so I will talk about the book to the next, to avoid him receiving more secondary damage.

"Not so nervous."

Lin also saw Wang Hao's movements and shook his head.

Wang Hao glanced at Lin Yi and nodded, but the movement did not change.

I don’t want to watch the ink on the book and I was killed by a punch.

"Come on, let me see how fierce your fist is!"

Feng Ji stood still and laughed. He strode forward and his right foot was on the ground.

The whole person stood up and rushed to the past.

At the same time, his right leg was swept in midair.

Whip legs!

This foot is extremely strong.

The strongest is the foot force, not the boxing power.

Feng Ji intends to kill and kill, and will not smother the book, but it will be more than enough.

"The trough!"

"This kid is cool and cool!"

"He turned out to be directly on the whip!"

Seeing this scene, several old people have changed their faces.

The people around me seem to be able to hear Feng Ji’s foot and the wind.

The sound is subtle and shocking.

"Hurry to hide!"

Shu Anxi’s face changed and she shouted out subconsciously.

Her heart could not help but Lin Yi, more anger.

This kid, clearly is to push the book ink into the fire pit!

"Mom!"

Talking about the ink in the eyes, Feng Ji’s whip legs are getting closer and closer.

The air that was stirred by him was with a fierce wind and fluttered on the face of the ink.

His mind was blank, but suddenly he thought that Lin also let him use his right fist to blast out the words.

"Death is dead!"

Talking about the ink broke through the jar, his legs and feet trembled, and the distance was too close, it was too late to dodge, simply pinching the right fist and welcoming Feng Ji's whip leg.

"are you crazy!"

"Is he afraid that he is not going to fight with his fist?"

"Which dormitory is this professional? Is it a fool to stay away from the future?"

Others just shake their heads.

Some girls have closed their eyes subconsciously and can't bear to watch.

"It will be your turn later."

When Jin Siying had not settled in this foot, he had already turned his eyes and looked at Lin Yi.

Her eyes are especially cold.

Just a gap in breathing.

"The trough!"

"Fly?"

"What the hell!"

Underneath, a series of exclamations sounded.

Jin Siying’s heart jumped, and it’s inexplicably a bit weird. The subconscious mind turned to look at it.

That is to see, in the air, Feng Ji crossed an arc and suddenly fell on the ground.

"what!"

Feng Jikou had a painful shout.

He rubbed his right leg with one hand and rolled on the ground, looking like he was not hurt.

On the other hand, talking about the ink, at this moment still standing in the same place, closed his eyes, keep the fist swinging out.

"I... I won?"

Tan Shumo thought that he would be smashed and even ready to fly out.

I never thought that there was no pain.

When he blinked, he was lying in front of him, and Feng Ji, who was suffering from the pain, was shocked. It was still unbelievable.

"I used to be my fist, so fierce? How did I not show up before?"

Talking about the book ink is a little excited.

The eyes of the people around him have changed his appearance.

"This person is a monster."

"The calf is smashed, and Feng Ji’s whip leg is broken, and he has also fled others!”

"Is it a hidden martial arts master? I heard that some people, from elementary school, but usually look like, it is no different from ordinary people."

There are many discussions around.

Everyone looks at the ink, and the eyes are especially complicated.

"You... actually won?"

Shu Anxi understands the strength and strength of Feng Ji.

At this moment she looked at the station there, and it was like seeing a ghost in a good way.

She opened her eyes and was unbelievable.

"Do not force, force to be thundered, give me another arrogance next time, beware of me punching you!"

Talking about the mood of the book, this time put a pose, squinted, rushed to the floor of Feng Ji, erected the middle finger.

"You kid!"

The behavior of Tan Shumo caused resentment among the members of the Sanda Club.

They are angry and rushing to the crown, they are going forward.

"Approved, qualified."

On the second floor, Jin Siying frowned, but finally opened his mouth: "People sent Feng Ji to the hospital."

She spoke.

Someone immediately supported Feng Ji to leave.

Before leaving, Feng Ji looked at the eyes of Tan Shumo, full of grievances.

"The trough, I really won the tm!"

Tan Shu ink returned to the seat, looking at Lin Yi, full of excitement.

"It is too weak for him."

Lin also nodded.

This kind of speech once again made the atmosphere in the entire venue nervous.

"Then, next, your assessment, I am responsible."

Jin Siying opened at the moment.

Her voice came out, with one hand on the guardrail in front of her, the palm of her hand, the whole person suddenly crossed the guardrail on the second floor, and after falling three hundred and sixty degrees in midair, it landed firmly on the ground.

When she landed, the pace was very light enough to see her control over the body, how it excelled.

Jin Siying looked at Lin Yi over there, his eyes were full of war: "You just insulted me, now I am not cheap, as long as you can hold on for one minute under my hand, you will be qualified." ""

Jin Siying’s voice fell.

Many people look at Lin Yi’s side.

As the deputy director of Sanda Club, the strength of Jin Siying has long been circulated throughout the Jiangsu and Zhejiang campuses.

At the beginning of the new students’ acceptance notice, they added a lot of new students. The old birds in the group did not discuss Jin Siying.

It is even more rumored that when Jin Siying’s dormitory went out for dinner and encountered hooligan harassment, she solved the man who had a steel rod with more than 20 numbers.

These achievements have been hailed as good words.

"This, can you play it?"

Tan Shumo slowed down from the excitement, looked at Jin Siying, who was in the limelight, and looked at Lin Yi, some hesitant.

Although he used to know Lin Yi’s means when he was in the car, at the time, if he was to be in the presence of Jin Siying, it would be a minute to solve those few people.

What's more, Jin Siying is famous.

Tan Shumo is somewhat worried.

"The top punch."

Lin also yawned, which is unremarkable.

As soon as the words went out, the audience was stunned.

"Try it."

Jin Siying's anger is more intense.

A freshman who just entered the school, this time the Sanda Society recruited new smog.

What's more, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He also threatened to smash her pants!

Can't bear it!

Jin Siying went to the center of the venue and looked at Lin Yi: "Come on!"

I never thought that Lin, who was over there, shook his head and his tone was indifferent.

"In general, I don't beat women."

"In addition, I have no interest in your Sanda Department. It is unattractive in my eyes, and there is no value to join."

"Woman, you want to fight with me, one is not qualified, and the other is that I am not looking at you."

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