"I think Sister Zi Yan must win, and she must win quickly, otherwise the scene will not be suppressed!" Jiang Yan grinned from the side and said.

He was full of confidence in Su Ziyan. He remembered the bravery and arrogance that Su Ziyan showed when they rushed into the girls' dormitory of Binhe University together. He had no reason not to be confident in Su Ziyan.

Zhang Wenming looked back at him and nodded silently.

Today, this incident started because of Su Ziling. Although it was finally resolved peacefully because of Su Ziling's voluntary withdrawal, Su Ziyan made a certain compromise, reduced her face, and showed her originally unnecessary toughness in vain. This led to Su Ziyan having to establish her prestige in another place, otherwise it would undoubtedly be a huge loss to her image and leadership.

The most common occurrence of arrogant soldiers and powerful generals under his command is to be powerful or self-righteous and disobey orders. Although Feng Ji and others are not arrogant or powerful generals, at most they are big men with a little physical strength, if Su Ziyan does not completely suppress them at this time, it will definitely be a problem in the future.

Su Ziyan challenged Feng Ji, which was not so much a wayward expression, but rather a way of taking advantage of the issue.

After such a long time of getting along, Zhang Wenming believed that he had some understanding of Su Ziyan and knew that she was definitely not a person with a break-eyed mind.

To put it bluntly, she never fights unprepared battles. Since she dares to challenge Feng Ji, she must have full confidence.

On the other hand, people were watching and talking.

Su Wuxiang walked up at this time and looked at everyone and said, "Since Zi Yan and Feng Ji are going to have this battle, we must set rules in advance!"

"This battle is up to date. No matter what the winner is, neither side will hurt the other's life!" Su Wuxiang looked around for a while, and his old voice was unquestionable.

"Natural!" Su Ziyan said with a smile.

"no problem!"

Feng Ji quickly agreed.

Others were not surprised, but more of them believed that Su Wuxiang set this rule to protect Su Ziyan. Of course, this is reasonable.

In the field, Su Ziyan and Feng Ji Station were three meters away.

"Can you start?" Su Ziyan asked with a smile.

"Yes." Feng Ji nodded slightly.

"Why do I feel like Feng Ji is going to kneel down!"

For some reason, a thought suddenly surged in Su Zhanfu's heart that made him feel unlikely to happen. In the center of the field, Su Ziyan stood gracefully, and inexplicably developed a strange aura on her body. At first glance, she actually felt like she was watching a martial arts master.

"Impossible?" asked a man of his age next to Su Zhanfu in surprise.

"I don't know." Su Zhanfu looked at Su Ziyan in the field and shook his head: "I always feel that Changhe's daughter is a bit strange. We saw her ice-type superpowers in the afternoon, but I think she shouldn't be that simple, and maybe she has other abilities."

"I'd love if this was the case!" The uncle of the clan felt happy when he heard this.

To be fair, of course he is on Su Ziyan's side. Although his niece is not very familiar, he is also a family member. The more powerful she is, the happier he is.

On the contrary, Feng Ji lost and lost, which just made his niece famous, which was not bad.

Su Zhanfu took a look, nodded slightly, and his eyes returned to the court.

In the center of the field, Feng Ji suddenly had a bad idea, and an inexplicable pressure suddenly surged towards him, "How could this happen?" He felt a little confused. The next second, a breeze blew by, and Su Ziyan moved. She rushed towards Feng Ji first.

"So fast!" Feng Ji was shocked. He found that he had seriously underestimated Su Ziyan's ability! He felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, and he saw Su Ziyan lower her body and bounce it violently, and her whole body had already crossed to him.

Looking at the delicate face that instantly enlarged, Feng Ji saw a hint of joking in her expression.

"Not good!" Feng Ji was shocked. The next second, Su Ziyan lowered her body and flashed her body from Feng Ji's sideways. She stood firm, closed her elbows, clenched her fists, and then exerted force rapidly. The whole process was completed in one go, and she suddenly hit Feng Ji's shoulder hard.

Bang! With a sound, then a click, Feng Ji felt a pain in his collarbone joint, but he was instantly dislocated. With the huge force, his body involuntarily leaned towards one side, but at the same time, Su Ziyan's other empty hand was not idle either. She gently pulled it and grabbed his other hand with a strange way of grabbing. She twisted her backhand and kicked her feet with the flow...

With a plop, Feng Ji had no time to react and he had already fallen to the ground.

Su Ziyan pressed down with the flow, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and a sharp ice thorn that was only the thickness of a little finger condensed out of thin air in her hand. She was about to stab Feng Ji's back neck, but suddenly remembered what Su Wuxiang said before the competition began, and should not hurt his life. She sighed in her heart and quietly transformed into this sharp "shuriken".

He patted his palm gently, and Feng Ji, who was already sweating profusely, felt a chill on his neck, but he didn't know that he had already walked in the gates of hell.

"Wow!" An exclamation came from the surroundings.

"What happened just now?"

"Ziyan is so fast!"

"Is this over?" Jiang Yan's face was full of surprise.

Zhang Wenming's eyes lit up. The move Su Ziyan used just now made him feel inexplicably familiar. Didn't this the old team leader teach him the fighting skills?

Seeing Feng Ji's performance just now, he couldn't help but shake his head. Although even he himself could not guarantee that he could take over Su Ziyan's series of attacks, he thought he would not have the power to fight back like Feng Ji.

The two are judged at a certain level, and Su Ziyan's neat and neat way of playing is really eye-catching.

Su Zhanfu and the people from Uncle Su Ziyan next to him also lit up their eyes. In a trance, they seemed to see the existence of a martial god.

"How is it, it's over!" Su Ziyan said with a smile to Feng Ji who was lying on the ground.

He slapped his hands hard, then twisted it, and immediately let Feng Ji's clavicle return to his position.

Feng Ji seemed to have not come back to his senses yet, and looked blankly, after a while, he said with a look of ugly expression: "I lost..."

"Aji..." Several of his colleagues ran over, especially A Guang and Awen, hurried over to help.

"Are you convinced? Do you want to fight me too?" Su Ziyan turned to look at them.

Several workers looked at her in fear. No one saw clearly how she took action before. They only felt that the whole movement was fluent and fluent, and they did it in one go. Therefore, they knew that she was not as soft as her appearance. Seeing her expression, they felt a little fierce and evil. They looked at each other. Finally, the man named A Guang nodded and a ruthlessness flashed.

Seeing this, Su Ziyan smiled with a hint, but her heart was also cold. The next moment, she rushed forward suddenly, jumped, and suddenly flashed forward like a martial arts master for more than two meters. Then she took action, and fought with a crackling fight, and kicked out three feet. Three figures flew out and fell to the ground.

A howling of pain sounded, and soon the remaining few workers were knocked to the ground.

The man named A Guang was especially taken care of by her, and he swept his head and fainted.

The whole process took less than ten seconds, and everyone was dazzled.

There was silence in the crowd, and then a loud noise was made. They never thought that this seemingly weak woman would be so cruel. Looking at A Guang who had fainted, she was vengeful. Looking at her speed, it was not as good as a normal person should have.
Chapter completed!