Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 65 I fight with you, that's called guidance.

Tang Zhen doesn't pay attention to those academic things, so it can be said that he knows nothing about it.

But once you hear that name, it won't be a very powerful and serious martial arts competition.

Maybe it's something played by the students in the school club.

With a disdainful snort, Tang Zhen cupped his hands again:

"Little brother, are you interested in learning from each other?"

"Discussion? Heh," Mo Ran slowly turned to the side, staring directly at the arrogant guy, the next second.The gas field is fully open:

"I fight with you, that's called guidance, not competition!"

Tang Zhen was shocked by the sudden burst of momentum.

He also understood that the young man in front of him was probably not as simple as he thought.

But when he realized the meaning of the young man's words, his dark face, which had been scorched by the sun, turned into a liver-colored face from anger.

He jumped onto the ring in the center of the field in two steps, and looked down at Mo Ran:

"In this case, please advise!"

The arena is 1.5 meters high, and with the fence, it is about two meters high.

Tang Zhen originally wanted to see how this outspoken young man got up there.

You can also take a look at the opponent's basic skills by the way.

However... Mo Ran walked up the steps while yawning.

She spent a long time on the forum last night, and accidentally stayed up until the wee hours of the morning.

So her yawn was really unintentional and genuine.

But Tang Zhen felt a burst of humiliation——

Is this looking down on him? !

Taking a step back with his right leg, Tang Zhen performed a standard fighting action.

But the young man opposite him still had a casual look.

I hate it so much.

Tang Zhen's eyes were fixed, his hind legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed over.

After all, he was a 1.9-meter strong man practicing martial arts, and the leg that flew across was almost thicker than Mo Ran's waist.

Even Mu Nan, who was obediently training next to him, stopped his original movements and looked over worriedly.

They thought that the boy would definitely choose to dodge flexibly, but in the next second, they discovered that the boy also raised his leg sharply.

Because the speed was too fast, there was even a gust of wind.

One is strong and the other is slender. The contrast between the two legs in the air should not be too obvious.

Even Tang Zhen was stunned——

Because he didn't know the bottom of the boy, he was actually not very sure about this competition.

After all, Mo Ran's aura just now doesn't look like it's fake.

But at this time she chose head-on?

Are you sure it's not courting death?

Between the calcium carbide flames, Tang Zhen hesitated for a second, and the strength on his legs also slightly decreased.

It was precisely because he withdrew his strength at the critical moment that he was lucky enough to avoid the calamity of being sent to the hospital with a broken leg.

Mo Ran felt it almost at the moment when the opponent retracted his force.

The leg that had been kicked straight out was lifted up again in the air for a while, and then swung down with the momentum of thunder.

Directly defuse Tang Zhen's attack.

Feeling the frightening force, Tang Zhen took two steps back and did not move.

After a while, he looked at Mo Ran hesitantly and said:
"If...if I didn't pull back just now..."

"Then you are on your way to the hospital now."

The boy's indifferent answer confirmed his suspicion.

Tang Zhen felt a little hot on his face, but he was straightforward, and he was a person who spoke with strength.

It would be refreshing to apologize now:

"It's because I'm blind. I don't know where my little brother is from, how long have you been practicing martial arts?"

(End of this chapter)