"Don't you think you will never lose?" Su Luo slowly blew on the ink that had not yet dried, then folded it up elegantly and put it into the space.
"I won't lose, but I'm afraid that girl will know that we're using her as a bet." Beichen Ying lowered his voice stealthily.
"It's you, Master Beichen, who's using her as a bet. It has nothing to do with me." Su Luo clapped her hands. "Are you ready?"
Beichen Ying was full of confidence, and he made a starting move with a casual smile in his eyes: "Alright, come on."
Seeing Beichen Ying's casual attitude, Su Luo's lips curled up into a faint smile. "Little Yingzi, the consequences of looking down on women can be very serious."
Just when Beichen Ying made a slight attacking posture, Su Luo suddenly moved and pounced towards Beichen Ying quickly, like a roc spreading its wings, carrying a strong wind speed.
Beichen Ying, Su Luo actually attacked! In his impression, Su Luo should have just run away.
Just as Beichen Ying hesitated, Su Luo's fist arrived as expected.
Listening to the sharp, whistling wind, Beichen Ying suddenly understood. No wonder this girl dared to challenge him. It seemed that her body had been strengthened a lot in her master's care over the past few days. Her speed was even faster than before.
However, how could a few days of chain training be equal to his more than ten years of chain training? So although Beichen Ying was a little more serious, he still didn't care much about Su Luo's strength.
He watched as Su Luo's fist came towards his face.
Beichen Ying did not dodge or evade, but stretched out his right fist and hit Su Luo's fist.
"Bang—"
A strong collision.
Beichen Ying used 50% of his strength, and Su Luo also used 50% of his strength.
"Bang bang bang!" Beichen Ying's footsteps kept retreating, and he didn't stop until he took seven steps back.
On the other hand, after Su Luo's attack, she turned over like a kite and jumped onto the sycamore tree beside her. She sat leisurely on the branch, watching with a smile in her eyes, admiring Beichen Ying's embarrassment.
Beichen Ying stared at Su Luo in disbelief.
How could this happen? Even though he only used 50% of his strength, it was more than enough to deal with Su Luo before, but now, he was almost knocked away by Su Luo. Isn't the contrast too great?
"What do you think? Do you admit defeat?" Su Luo shook her slender legs and looked at Beichen Ying with a smile.
"Come again!" Beichen Ying was extremely unwilling.
How could he be knocked back by Su Luo's fist? This was simply impossible.
Beichen Ying rolled up his sleeves, his expression showing a hint of seriousness and solemnity, no longer as nonchalant and indifferent as before.
"Are you ready?" Su Luo asked with a smile, swinging her slender and charming legs leisurely.
Beichen Ying waved at Su Luo depressedly: "Come down quickly."
"Okay!" Before Su Luo finished speaking, her figure shot towards Beichen Ying like an eagle.
This time, Su Luo flew towards Beichen Ying from mid-air, her legs as fast as light, kicking directly at Beichen Ying's chest.
Beichen Ying reacted extremely quickly and blocked with both hands.
Su Luo took advantage of this opportunity, flipped over and flew behind Beichen Ying, punching him in the back again.
Beichen Ying was punched in the back, and suddenly, an almost numb pain spread throughout his body, making him feel as if his whole body was almost shattered into pieces of flesh.
Su Luo's power is so strong?
Beichen Ying turned around, his blood boiling in his chest, and stared at Su Luo in disbelief. He had never imagined that Su Luo, with her bare hands, could even outmatch him with her physical strength.
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