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Chapter 10: Wonderful sparring

Zhao Weiting shook his head violently, his head was still buzzing and his steps were weak, obviously the first fight had severely injured him.

He looked at Ma Lixun, who was now full of fighting spirit, wondering how could Ma Lixun, who was trampled on like a cabbage, be so powerful all of a sudden?

Although there was an element of him underestimating the enemy in the first match, for some reason Zhao Weiting felt that Ma Lixun hadn't done his best just now.

Wiping away his sweat, Zhao Weiting raised his head: "Come again."

Ma Lixun was wearing a white shirt and jeans today. He had a firm face and a tall figure. The audience below were excited and yelled: "Ma Lixun, come on, Zhao Weiting, oil spill."

Ma Lixun smiled and stretched out an index finger and shook it: "It is agreed in advance that two out of three rounds will win. If I win the next round, then this matter will end here, and you are not allowed to trouble me on campus again." .”

"Hurry up, why are you dawdling?" Zhao Weiting didn't intend to let him go, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, and kicked him forcefully in Ma Lixun's direction.

As if with the strength to break the wind, Ma Lixun didn't dare to be negligent when he frowned. Although Zhao Weiting is a taekwondo veteran, he has a long history and rich fighting experience, which is not comparable to him, a monk who has become a monk halfway through the system. of.

Sure enough, just after Ma Lixun dodged Zhao Weiting's leg attack, Zhao Weiting's other foot jumped out quickly at the same time. Ma Lixun quickly raised his hands to block with his arms.

"Bang..." Ma Lixun felt his arms go numb, as if his arms were detached from his body for a while, he quickly took a few steps back, and then stopped.

The audience exclaimed, and many girls even became anxious: "It's over, it's over, it's over, Ma Lixun can't beat Zhao Weiting this time."

"It's a real man who hasn't been knocked down after being kicked hard." After speaking, he said speechlessly to the voice just now: "Don't let others' ambition destroy your own prestige."

The audience was bustling with noise, but Ma Lixun on the stage concentrated all his attention on checking Zhao Weiting's attack patterns, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

With one hit, Zhao Weiting raised the corners of his lips, without saying a word, clenched his fists with both hands, and kicked out forcefully again.

Ma Lixun's eyes moved, this time he didn't dare to use his arms to resist, his shoulders sank, Ma Lixun split his legs into a line to reduce the force of the kick from his shoulders, that body was also very flexible, and he moved effortlessly The legs formed a line.

Everyone opened their mouths slightly: "..."

Because of the correction of body parameters, Ma Lixun's strength was particularly strong. When Zhao Weiting kicked him on the shoulder and tried to knock him down, Ma Lixun firmly grasped the leg kicked by Zhao Weiting with both hands, and twisted it hard.

"Boom——" Zhao Weiting twisted one leg in Ma Lixun's arms, then turned over and fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Lixun got up quickly and imitated Zhao Weiting's style and kicked with a backspin. However, this guy is very experienced in combat. Not only did his kick miss, but he was almost plotted against by Zhao Weiting's "Monkey Stealing Peach" .

Ma Lixun quickly spun away from Zhao Weiting for a few steps, his heart was jumping again and again, and he jumped to the proud Zhao Weiting and scolded: "It's too stupid, how did you come up with such a vicious posture? It's so sinister?"

"Insidious? If you have the ability, you can also look insidiously?" Zhao Weiting smiled happily.

Ma Lixun said angrily, "I'm not as insidious as you are."

He raised his fist and shouted: "Look at the fist!"

Zhao Weiting stretched out his hand to block it, but saw Ma Lixun kicked it out, he couldn't move immediately, and was kicked on the shoulder.

Zhao Weiting took a few steps back after being kicked, and patted the black shoe print on his shoulder in the taekwondo uniform, angrily said: "Didn't you say you are not sinister?"

"What are you doing? It's a cry of deceit." Ma Lixun said brazenly.

Everyone: "..."

Zhao Weiting: "Look at the feet." It was a punch.

Ma Lixun: "Look at the punch." It's the legs.

Zhao Weiting: "Look at the fist." It's the legs.

Ma Lixun: "Look at the legs." It was the legs.

Zhao Weiting, who was kicked again, roared angrily: "You fucking! You didn't play your cards out of common sense!"

It's obviously making a fuss.

"I want to be honest once." This guy patted the footprints kicked by Zhao Weiting in the stomach, and said very sincerely.

Zhao Weiting was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Everyone: "..."

Neither of them fell this time.

Time is up.

The student Thurse, who was acting as a temporary referee, came on the stage and said in a low voice, "It's time, why don't you see who has more footprints and judge who loses?"

"Hey...~~!" The crowd roared.

The temporary referee looked at Ma Lixun in embarrassment, and then at Zhao Weiting, who had violent eyes. He always felt that if he declared Ma Lixun the winner, he would rush up and tear him to pieces.

Ma Lixun lowered his eyes and said, "It's a tie."

Neither of the two fell to the ground, and both were kicked a lot. Ma Lixun's white shirt had turned into a mess.

I couldn't help frowning, this is really not enough for the mild cleanliness patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Be sure to wash it when you get home.

"Come again." It was obvious that Zhao Weiting's grandson was not convinced at all, he clenched his fist and planned to do it again.

Ma Lixun stretched out his hand and turned up his cuffs, his heart was crying out for pain, Zhao Weiting's strength is really great, kicking him was as painful as being hit by a steel pipe.

But as long as he thought that Zhao Weiting was almost kicked by him, Ma Lixun's mood would be particularly comfortable.

One stared seriously at the other, the other looked at the other mockingly and tyrannically.

Ma Lixun became inexplicably uncomfortable being stared at, thinking that you dare to be so arrogant because of your own background?If it were someone else, they would have cut you to pieces long ago.

Ma Lixun was moving his bones and joints, and his body was in pain, which made Ma Lixun extremely angry.

He directly kicked out with a side kick, and drove towards Zhao Weiting's temple with a strong wind.

Zhao Weiting twisted his head to the right, and the foot that just kicked passed his cheek, and he quickly stepped out. The two of them backed up a few steps at the same time. Zhao Weiting sized Ma Lixun up and down with a pair of surprised eyes, and finally asked He told Ma Lixun what everyone wanted to know.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you have no effort before? How come?"

Compared to Zhao Weiting's astonishment, Ma Lixun seemed calmer. After all, only he knew how incredible this matter was, not to mention that he had already thought up his words.

"You don't have to worry about this, anyway, if I win this time, you are not allowed to trouble me again." Ma Lixun tried to fight for the maximum benefit with Zhao Weiting.

With a punch, Zhao Weiting said: "When will I be convinced, it would be better for you to talk about this matter again."

Ma Lixun turned sideways, let the fist miss, and kicked out at the same time, "This, but you said it." I thought to myself, you masochist, today I will let you have a good taste of me, Ma Lixun It's amazing.

Using the power of the advanced skill book directly, I saw Ma Lixun lightly clenched his fists with both hands. When Zhao Weiting came up with a gasp, Ma Lixun slowly turned his wrist and pulled Zhao Weiting hard. When Li Xun was behind him, Ma Lixun raised his foot.

thump...

"Get up, there is still time." After using the advanced skill book, Ma Lixun felt the great power brought about by correcting his body parameters burst out at this moment, directly kicking his very powerful opponent to the ground with a light kick.

Ma Lixun was also extremely surprised by this power.

And everyone: "..."

Discussions immediately erupted: "Oh my god, one kick! Just such a kick!"

"Ma Lixun is so powerful? Why does he have to hide his ability? God is so manly."

"No, I really want to marry him now."

"What are you talking about? Ma Lixun belongs to all of us, except for the school belle Liu Zhiwei, no one can compete with all the girls in the school for male god!"

"Okay, stop arguing. The fighting on the stage was heated up, but you guys are still arguing so fiercely in the audience. Shut up and calm down a bit. Fight in the stands!"

Seeing that Zhao Weiting had already kicked Ma Lixun forcefully, everyone exclaimed, especially the girls all tightly clenched their fists to their mouths, looking tight and nervous.

"Boom..." The two hit each other with both feet at the same time, Ma Lixun took two steps back, and Zhao Weiting took three steps back.

Ma Lixun was secretly surprised, as expected of an advanced taekwondo skill book, it is such a powerful existence.

"It's time!" A voice finally came when the two were fighting hard.

Zhao Weiting was panting heavily and lying on the ground covered with red carpet, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he just said: "Damn, it's really cool, it's been a long time since gone."

Everyone: "..." Ya is really a masochist, with good reason.

"I now declare..."

"Wait..." Just as Ma Lixun was lamenting that he had won, Zhao Weiting's voice came over.

Everyone looked at Zhao Weiting to see what flowers he could name.

Zhao Weiting's face was slightly embarrassed, and he probably believed that Ma Lixun actually won, but when his eyes met Ma Lixun's obviously puzzled eyes, Zhao Weiting snorted coldly: "The first martial arts competition is not counted. I didn’t give my best because I was careless, so I restarted this round.”

As soon as these words came out, not only Ma Lixun was taken aback, but even the audience started to be in an uproar.

Some even started to say, "Damn! What the hell?"

"Breaking the contract in public, can this Zhao Weiting be any more shameless?"

"The senior finally won once, and he is about to break the contract. It's really disgusting."

"..." Ma Lixun felt a little heart-warming when he heard the words from the audience.

Although he is not as sharp as Ma Lixun, but he can imagine the sensation outside the venue, plus there are a few people who are afraid of chaos, the voice of contempt is louder, Zhao Weiting seeks fame, and those people immediately dispersed , still afraid of his power in school.

Ma Lixun saw that he was going to make trouble for the off-site personnel, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, that's fine."

"Let's punch!"

Although Zhao Weiting blushed inexplicably, he still didn't want to admit the fact that he was defeated. In this match, he must regain his position.

"Ha!" Zhao Weiting attacked with a side spin kick.

Ma Lixun twisted his body and held Zhao Weiting's right leg with both hands at the same time.

This guy was already on guard, seeing Ma Lixun holding his right leg hard, and stretching out his left foot at the same time, borrowing his strength to fight.

Ma Lixun's eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. When Zhao Weiting kicked back to the left, he threw his head back and kicked Zhao Weiting's abdomen with one foot in the air at the same time.

"Hmm..." Zhao Weiting snorted and was kicked out.

The middle-aged woman who was sitting in the corner suddenly stood up when she saw this, and the principal beside her also stood up and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead: "This...Mr. Ling..."

The middle-aged woman raised her hand.The applause was loud, and his face turned red instantly. Zhao Weiting tore off the yellow turban on his head and walked quickly towards the stage. When he passed by Ma Lixun, he paused for three seconds and said grimly: "You are the one to win this game." Yes, but our knot is getting bigger, don't expect me to let you go."

Ma Lixun shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, but he was really relieved.

A game of unknown strength came to an end.