next day

Luoyao didn't sleep well last night. She had been worried about today's competition. Now she started to regret why she agreed yesterday, but why in the world didn't she regret selling the medicine? Because no one can compare with time, and time will never go back.

And we can only see its back

Luoyao sighed slightly, then pulled away again, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the smile froze while looking at the clock on the wall, because yesterday Beichen Xiao said: "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, see you there or see you."

The clock shows: 1:49

She forced herself to take a deep breath, it was nothing, not to mention that Bei Chenxiao also said yesterday that although he knew judo and kendo, he could only fight her with taekwondo. Does this count as letting her?

Time passed bit by bit, and Luoyao was finally dragged away by Lanruo and Xiyu...

The afternoon sun is always the gentlest slanting on everyone's face, and the wind blows with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. The shadows of trees are dancing on the ground. This moment should be the most comfortable and comfortable, but for Luoyao,

It's also the opposite

Bei Chenxiao wears a dark gray slim-fitting shirt and a simple pair of dark jeans, which completely reveals his perfect figure. The collar and sleeves are black. He is a knitted cardigan with black buttons that extends from the heart down to the hem.

, revealing the sexy collarbone and wheat-colored skin on the chest, wearing a black square diamond strung with a simple black string, shining coquettishly in the sun, wearing a black ear diamond on the left ear, glowing with silk.

cold

Jing Luoyao wears a black bat-sleeve T-shirt with a unique gray geometric print, which makes her skin look fairer. Light blue jeans make her legs look perfect. Dark blue short boots, a round-neck T-shirt.

Her charming chestnut curly hair, which exposed her collarbone, was scattered messily in front of her shoulders. Her crimson eyes were thinking at the moment, her cherry lips were slightly pursed, and the white earring (communicator) she wore on her left ear shone dazzlingly in the golden sunlight.

they stand face to face

Luo Yao lowered his eyelids

Lingyun stood aside with a few people who were not participating in the competition. She gave Luoyao a serious look and told her that it didn't matter if she lost.

"Start——!" Lingjun looked at the watch on his wrist and whispered when he saw the minute hand pointing to 12 o'clock.

Beichen Xiao looked at Luo Yao, as if he wanted to erode her

Seeing that Bei Chenxiao didn't want to strike first, Luo Yao tentatively began to punch him, with some reserve of strength, but Bei Chenxiao instinctively caught it.

Luoyao broke free from his hand and threw his right uppercut with greater force. Beichen held the hand on the side of his head and pulled her towards him. His hand was also wrapped around her.

on her waist

Xiyu pulled Lanruo and shouted: "He actually ate the tofu of Yao! It's unforgivable and unforgivable!"

Luoyao felt his breath blowing heavily on her face, and she blushed. She was eager to escape from his restraints. She turned around and kicked her legs in succession, all in one go, without any pause in between.

Beichen Xiao was forced to let go of his hand and narrowly dodged to avoid this fatal blow.

Luo Yao then raised his knee, straightened it, bent his knee on the right side and whipped him, and quickly and quickly, Beichen Xiao dodged a fatal hook kick and easily dodged it.

From the above duel, it seems that Beichen Xiao only defends but does not attack, and is already giving way to Luoyuan.

Repeating the above moves and trying other attacks, Luoyao gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Beichen Xiao finally started to fight back...

A whirlwind kick, hook kick, horizontal kick...

Luoyao tried his best to block and defend...

The end is not far away...

She was finally powerless...

Beichen Xiao moved forward at a very fast speed, using jumping steps and horizontal kicks...

Luoyao looked at it and closed her eyes feebly. Her fragile eyelashes fluttered. Her weak body was unable to move anymore. She was waiting for the seemingly fatal blow to come...

When Bei Chenxiao saw this, her thin figure touched his heartstrings, and his heart suddenly ached. There was only one thought in his mind: He must not let her get hurt!
Chapter completed!