Rise of the Zerg of Elves

Chapter 10 Piano Master

"it is good"

After saying the word "good", Zhao Xiaoyu put the forefoot of his right foot on the ground. It seemed as if a spring plate was installed under his feet, and he suddenly jumped out. His speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Song Yan in a blink of an eye. 52net

A palm knife went straight to Song Yan's neck. At the same time, she made a fist with her left hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, shrinking it without releasing it.

"This is the Tiger Leap"

Song Yan was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyu would be so fast after performing the Tiger Leap Step. Fortunately, these days, he had mastered the medium and high physical skills, practiced them to the core, and formed an instinctive reaction, otherwise he would have suffered a hidden loss.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and slashed Zhao Xiaoyu's right wrist with the same knife, while at the same time his right fist quickly hit Zhao Xiaoyu's right shoulder.

Zhao Xiaoyu originally planned to use Tiger Leap to catch Song Yan off guard, but he didn't expect this kid to react so quickly. He felt a little disappointed and a little surprised.

In a flash of thought, she slid the knife down and turned it into a claw to grab Song Yan's wrist. At the same time, she punched out the fist huddled in her abdomen at an angle and went straight to the joint of Song Yan's right hand.

She is a woman, and she practices martial arts that focus on attacking the weak points of the human body.

As soon as she changed her moves, Song Yan followed suit, clenching his left hand into a fist to face Zhao Xiaoyu's claws, and flying with his right hand to attack Zhao Xiaoyu's cheek.

In the last fight, Zhao Xiaoyu found that Song Yan was very powerful, so naturally he would not confront him head-on. He had no choice but to change his moves again, swaying his body, and used the flexibility of Tiger Leap to go around Song Yan sideways.

Song Yan, on the other hand, remained unchanged in response to all changes. His legs were like a squatting horse, rooted in the ring, and his arms were flipping to force Zhao Xiaoyu to fight head-on.

As a result, the two people on the ring exchanged more than ten moves, but there was no physical contact at all.

"That boy named Song Yan is so powerful. He can actually fight Zhao Xiaoyu for more than ten moves without falling behind at all."

Seeing this scene, the students under the stage started talking quietly.

"I'm afraid it's more than that." A look of surprise flashed in Wang Song's eyes. Although his strength is not as good as Song Yan and Zhao Xiaoyu, he still has good eyesight. Now Zhao Xiaoyu attacks and Song Yan defends.

The two seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Zhao Xiaoyu was already at a disadvantage. One was as still as a mountain, while the other was moving sideways and leaping.

In terms of physical exertion, Zhao Xiaoyu is definitely more powerful. What's more, she is still a woman and her physical strength is inherently inferior to that of men. If she keeps going like this, she will lose sooner or later.

After dozens of moves, a layer of fine sweat stains appeared on Zhao Xiaoyu's forehead. Looking at Song Yan, he became more and more calm.

"No, I can't go on like this or I will definitely lose." Feeling his own situation, Zhao Xiaoyu was secretly worried.

Suddenly, something clicked in her mind and she had an idea.

She suddenly retreated and landed on the other side of the ring. She hooked her fingers at Song Yan and said, "Now let me defend you and attack."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Zhao Xiaoyu said this because he couldn't help himself and wanted to save his strength.

With a thought in his heart, Song Yan brought up the system interface and looked at the reputation value column. He saw that the reputation value had increased to 58 points, which was the lottery requirement.

In this case, there is no need to fight.

So, he said to Zhao Xiaoyu: "How about a draw?"

"What?" Zhao Xiaoyu shouted in surprise, and then his face darkened: "No, you and I must decide the winner today."

"Then I admit defeat"

Song Yan jumped off the ring neatly. Even though he had achieved his goal, he still got a slap in the face. The lottery was still more important.

"you stop"

Zhao Xiaoyu shouted angrily.

Unfortunately, Song Yan didn't listen to him at all and instead accelerated his pace.

"Bastard, scoundrel, coward" Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help stamping his feet and yelling at him.

When he came to the locker room and saw no one there, Song Yan called up the system interface again and started the lottery. The lottery pointer rotated and finally stopped on the red grid.

Then, the four glittering golden fonts of "Piano Master" appeared, and turned into a little golden light and flew into Song Yan's eyebrows.

After a while, after integrating the piano master skills, Song Yan felt a little depressed. You know, he had no intention of becoming a musician. The piano skill was of no use, and this cheating skill also gave him ten piano songs.

"Meow, how much fame do you need for the next draw?"

"200 point."

"Why did it rise so much?" Song Yan gritted his teeth.

"The lottery points are set based on the ability of the host. It is not difficult to obtain 200 reputation points based on the host's ability."

"you are vicious"

Song Yan knew that bargaining with the system would be fruitless, so he was too lazy to complain anymore, put away the system interface, and started to change clothes.

As soon as he reached the gate of the martial arts hall, he found Zhao Xiaoyu standing there looking at him coldly.

"Why don't you keep fighting me"

"Sister Xiaoyu, please give in." Song Yan said helplessly.

"Are you looking down on me, or do you think you can definitely beat me?" Zhao Xiaoyu had no intention of getting out of the way, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

"I didn't mean that."

Song Yan was even more helpless. To be honest, after mastering the medium-level physical skills, his strength had surpassed Zhao Xiaoyu by a long margin. In the arena just now, if he hadn't deliberately held back, he would have had at least three chances to defeat her.

"Then fight me again"

Song Yan didn't expect that Zhao Xiaoyu, a girl, was so obsessed with winning and losing. He knew that if he didn't fight her again today, he might not be able to leave the martial arts gym.

"Okay, I'll fight with you"

"Receive"

Zhao Xiaoyu stepped forward and kicked Song Yan directly in the waist.

"Humph"

Song Yan let out a cold snort and kicked out at the same time. At the same time, his arm stretched out horizontally and swept towards Zhao Xiaoyu's neck with a sharp wind.

"boom"

The two legs collided in mid-air, making a dull sound. For a moment, Zhao Xiaoyu felt that her whole legs were numb. At this moment, Song Yan's arm had already reached her ears, and the sharp wind stimulated her. It made her eardrums buzz.

Suddenly, her expression suddenly changed. In a hurry, she tilted her head back and raised her hand to cut Song Yan's arm.

But at this moment, the figure flickered, and Song Yan suddenly ducked behind her. His huge fist quickly enlarged in her eyes, and finally stopped in front of the tip of her nose.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you lost." Song Yan retracted his fist and smiled at her, showing two rows of white teeth.

"How can it be"

Zhao Xiaoyu found it difficult to accept this result.

"You are not as strong as me, so you shouldn't fight me head-on. If you fight me with speed, I may not be able to defeat you."

Song Yan said sincerely.

"Okay, don't make excuses for me. Defeat is defeat. I, Zhao Xiaoyu, can still afford to lose. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"There's no need for that, it was just a joke," Song Yan said with a chuckle.

"No, you must put forward a condition," Zhao Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth.

Seeing the other party's insistence, Song Yan's face suddenly became serious: "Then teach me the three unique skills of your Zhao Family Quan."

"The Zhao family's three special skills cannot be passed on to others. Please change the conditions." Zhao Xiaoyu said a little nervously.

"I only thought of this condition. Since it won't be spread, forget it." Song Yan shrugged nonchalantly, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Xiaoyu stopped Song Yan again.

Song Yan turned around and looked at her.

"I have to discuss this matter with my brother, and I will give you an answer when you come to the martial arts gym next time."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news"

After leaving the martial arts gym, Song Yan called up the system interface again, and his reputation value only increased by 1 point. Because the second fight between him and Zhao Xiaoyu ended quickly, and they were at the entrance of the martial arts gym, so besides the girl at the front desk, No one else saw it.

"Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have defeated Zhao Xiaoyu directly in the ring. I would have earned more fame this way," Song Yan sighed secretly.

Suddenly, he casually glanced around and saw an advertisement for a pianist posted outside a coffee shop. The salary was 50 yuan per hour and the working hours were from to pm.

For a moment, Song Yan felt a hint of interest in his heart: How about giving it a try?

Thanks to Little Mosquito Master Ji for the tip.

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