Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 363 Slap in the face, continue to slap the face

Meng Xiaobei flicked his wrist, wanting to give the opponent a fist, and then retreated, not wanting to cause further harm to the opponent.

If you can keep a low profile, keep a low profile. This is her basic principle. The greater the reputation, the more unfavorable it is for her. After all, the ubiquitous hyenas are still chasing her around.

Before he even took half a foot, he saw Chen Jianbin's unpredictable left fist attacking, the speed was so fast that it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

It's just that he is very fast, and Meng Xiaobei is faster than him.

His right hand was clearly about to touch her clothes, but it was a few tenths of a second behind.

Actually took it out?

What the hell, why did the person disappear? Chen Jianbin was wondering when his punch missed, but he got a sudden slap on the back.

With lightning speed, Meng Xiaobei was behind him in an instant.

"Bang~!"

Exactly the same as before, Chen Jianbin flew forward a large part of his body, leaving a long trace on his chest and abdomen, which only made the playground dusty.

There was another exclamation around.

Xiao Han and Jian Shufan couldn't close their jaws, is this really a girl in their class?Are you sure it's not aliens?Only Chen Ran's face was calm, he folded his arms and watched quietly, with a faint smile on his mouth.

However, the black-faced god was stunned, and opened his mouth for a long time before he said: "What's the matter with Instructor Chen? He kept rushing to the street before the fight started. This is too...too humble, right?"

Not only did he say that, but all the students and instructors at the scene looked at the scene in disbelief. Those who were still shouting for Meng Xiaobei just now began to worry for instructor Chen.

Chen Jianbin was lying on the ground this time and couldn't move. He is the captain of the instructor of the army. He was really embarrassed by a girl who abused him like this.

The black-faced god glanced at Chen Jianbin and shook his head.

You really overestimated your capabilities, thinking that girls should be humble?Don't even look at the other party, are you humble enough?

He was glad that he came to inspect today.

It is very important to stop the loss in time. It should be too late to help him get his face back now.

It had been a long time since the Black-faced God had met a master worth discussing, and the punch Meng Xiaobei just used aroused his desire to challenge.

He rolled up his sleeves, took off his hat and threw it away, and said to Chen Ran: "I'll go meet her."

After all, without waiting for Chen Ran to respond, he has already strode to the center of the venue.

In the center of the venue, two military doctors came from the infirmary upon hearing the news, helped Chen Jianbin up from the ground, and left the scene with one left and one right.

"This classmate, you punched well." Standing where Chen Jianbin fell just now, the black-faced god cupped his fists at Meng Xiaobei, "Do you dare to do a few tricks with me?"

On the other side of the venue, several instructors who led the crowd to watch all stared wide-eyed.

The black-faced god is willing to make a move?
Chen Ran still watched calmly, his pupils gathered slightly, and looked at Meng Xiaobei in the middle of the field.

He has experienced the black-faced god's kung fu before, and he is the only one among these instructors who has ever tied with him.

While thinking about it, the black-faced god had already begun to gather his breath, slightly bent his knees, and concentrated his inner energy into his fists.

The bow has been fired, and there is no turning back.

Hitting one is still fighting, and hitting two is also fighting. Anyway, the fighting has already started, and if the fighting does not continue, the other party will probably not let her be at peace.

Meng Xiaobei had no choice but to fight.

Looking at the opponent's posture, he knew that he was a powerful character, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he immediately pulled away.

Hold your breath and concentrate, searching for the opponent's flaws.

As soon as he stood still, the black-faced god immediately exhaled several series of fists, and suddenly, a series of fierce fists turned into a series of shadows of fists, wrapping the strength of the opponent, huh huh huh... whistling in the blink of an eye.

Without a hint of humility.

Boom boom boom. The air wave is rolling!

Before the person arrives, the fist arrives first, and the people who are only shaking are dazzled and overwhelmed.

There was silence all around, and the onlookers and instructors all opened their eyes wide.

In terms of strength, Meng Xiaobei may not be the opponent of the black-faced god.

Such a strong fist, only a fool would take it hard!
Hide, hide, hide.
Meng Xiaobei's biggest characteristic is speed, fast speed, quick shots, and naturally dodges quickly, so fast that there is no afterimage left.

Suddenly left, suddenly right, suddenly up, suddenly down.

Unexpectedly appear in any direction of the opponent.

The black-faced god always thought that the next punch would definitely hit the opponent, but he missed every time.

I just feel that the whole world is full of Meng Xiaobei's figure, false and real, and I can't tell which one is the real body of the other party.

The black-faced god tried his best to take back his face, exerting all his strength, every time he took a step, the ground immediately sunk into a pit like a diamond.

The few punches just now contained strong internal energy, even though they missed Meng Xiaobei, the shock waves generated by the fist waves were not small, Meng Xiaobei only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the blood in his body surged.

A few meters away, the aftermath was rippling, and onlookers who were closer could feel gusts of wind passing by.

Meng Xiaobei's avoidance is light and flexible, with ease.

The black-faced god's attack consumes a huge amount of internal energy. If the battle continues like this, his internal energy will be exhausted sooner or later.

He made a feint, held his breath and concentrated, and paused for a while.

All the onlookers opened their mouths wide and were silent, all sweating for Meng Xiaobei.

Presumably, the name of the black-faced god had already been heard among them.

The black-faced god took a short rest, and gathered his inner energy into his fists again. He had to win quickly, the longer the delay, the worse it would be for him.

"Use your kung fu, what's the point of hiding?" the black-faced god roared.

Meng Xiaobei didn't answer the question,
Carefully observe the other party's subtle changes and discover the fatal flaw of the black-faced god.

There is more than enough strength and speed, but the flexibility is not enough, and the physical energy is also consumed very quickly.

Meng Xiaobei didn't need to rest at all, and didn't want to give the opponent a chance to breathe. This time, he adopted an active attack tactic, and with a thunderous momentum, he used a sweeping kick, and went straight to the opponent's foot.

The speed was so fast that the onlookers couldn't see anything clearly, they only saw her transformed into a phantom.

The phantom passed by the black-faced god, only to hear a blunt "bang~", and the other party fell to the ground.

The black-faced god never expected that Meng Xiaobei would take the initiative to attack.

When I reacted, it was half a beat too late, I didn't know how I fell to the ground, I just felt a sharp pain in my knee.

The onlookers let out another overwhelming exclamation.

"I rely on!!"

"The black-faced god has been defeated!"

"How did she do it?"

"I don't know, that officer just lay down on the ground."

"Two police officers, what's the matter? Lianxiangxiyu is not so pitiful, is it?"

"Why did everyone fall to the ground without making any moves?"

"Is she poisonous?"

The black-faced look was extremely ugly, and he was quite unconvinced by the loss. In his opinion, only a serious match with the previous move can be convincing.

But his knee was probably injured badly, and it was very difficult to stand up, and he was carried away by the staff of the infirmary in the end.

Chen Ran didn't care about the injury of the black-faced god, he had a knowing smile on his face, and exchanged glances with Meng Xiaobei.

Even several instructors were injured, and Meng Xiaobei's name quickly spread among the students and special trainees.

At the end of the two-week military training, everyone remembers nothing but an awesome character: Meng Xiaobei.

(End of this chapter)