I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

Bai Huahua continued to attack without any rules, and her movements were swift and fierce. If the opponent had changed to someone else, she would probably have already fallen down.

However, Chen Fengyang, who was elegant on the surface, insisted on catching every move and style of hers, and even responded with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"What a magnificent move..." Bai Huahua suffered a disadvantage of judging people by their appearance this time.

"How about it, are you still fighting?"

Chen Fengyang saw that the girl's hands were trembling. He didn't want to bully the weak, so he offered a truce.

But where is Bai Huahua the kind of person who gives up lightly?As long as she can stand still, she won't admit defeat directly.

"Don't talk nonsense, sister, I can still fight."

She clenched her hands suddenly, summoned up her courage again, and punched away through the wind with her small but powerful fists.

"The president is too merciful, he has been on the defensive, and never takes the initiative to attack."

"If Brother Yang took the initiative to attack, this woman would not be able to get up long ago."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, and the vice president Jing Jin's eyes also flashed a hint of predation.

Why give in again and again?What kind of men and women are there in the martial arts competition?

Sure enough, women only affect the speed of the right hand.

Those who practice martial arts are most taboo about the word love.

"Brother, how long are you going to be on guard?"

Jing Jin's light words made everyone present silence.

Everyone's eyes lingered between him and Chen Fengyang, waiting to eat melons.

Hearing Jing Jin's "warning", Chen Fengyang hesitated for a moment, and finally began to show his strength.

Heavy rain-like kicks landed on Bai Huahua's body.

"Ah, the president actually used three flying kicks!" The surrounding members exclaimed.

There is a commonly used kick in taekwondo competition called double flying kick.

It is formed by quickly combining two horizontal kicks in the state of leaping into the air.

The three flying kicks used by Chen Fengyang have a higher degree of difficulty.

The so-called three flying kicks, the first kick is to raise the knee and do a feint shot, followed by the second low kick, and finally the most solid and deadly kick.

It was already a very difficult kicking movement, and most people would not be able to learn it, but Chen Fengyang made another improvement on this basis.

His three flying kicks were followed by two genuine high side kicks after a feint, each aimed at Bai Huahua's head.

If Bai Huahua hadn't used her forearm to block and cushion her, she might have suffered a powder concussion on the spot, and she would have gone directly to the C position for the funeral.

After the three flying kicks, two side kicks were followed to make the girl back again and again, and finally ended with a downward kick.

The moves were so smooth and flowing that the onlookers had no time to exclaim.

Bai Huahua was already knelt down in front of Chen Fengyang by that undercut.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Jing Jin's face in the spectator area.

Members are also merciless.

"The president is so powerful!"

"As expected of Brother Yang!"

"Huh..." Chen Fengyang breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to Bai Huahua who was kneeling on the ground.

There was a polite smile on his face again.

Bai Huahua has a lot of face, so she doesn't want to be pitied by others.

Leng Shi skipped the kind hand and climbed up by himself.

Now that the competition has been lost, it is natural to bet and admit defeat.

Bai Huahua said no more, she staggered towards the door.

Chen Fengyang stopped her.

"Actually, you are already very good. During the competition, there will be men's and women's groups. As long as you don't make any fouls, you still have a good chance of winning the prize."

"What do you mean?" The girl stopped and turned around to ask.

Chen Fengyang's words obviously agreed to let Bai Huahua join the Taekwondo club, just to see if Bai Huahua can get rid of this face.

She watched everyone staring at her eyes.

Or resentment, or relief...

What I thought in my heart was regret.

It's not that I regret challenging Chen Fengyang.

Instead, I regret not knowing the rules of the game earlier.

"Since the competition is divided into men's and women's groups, why should I be so busy?!"

Unless he goes to country T, he will never have a chance to fight Song Zuan!

"Sloppy..." Bai Huahua left in embarrassment.

Chen Fengyang didn't know about Bai Huahua's mental activities, he looked at that resolute back, and felt a sincere respect in his heart.

"What a proud girl. She will never go back on what she has agreed upon. If she says she won't join, she won't join."

What he didn't notice was that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, full of cold hatred.

-

"Ah! Jiang Ye...be gentle!"

Song Zu'an was suffering from Jiang Ye's one-on-one torture.

"Jiang Ye, please forgive me..."

He spread his legs outward, facing the wall, and was pressed against the wall by Jiang Ye.

Press down firmly.

"I can't stand it at this level? Practicing martial arts is the same as practicing dancing, and you can't do without a good pair of ligaments."

"But I'm in so much pain, can we take our time?"

Song Zu'an only felt that the bend of his leg was being torn and hurt!

He was screaming in pain, and his words were crying.

However, Jiang also heard the voice begging for mercy.

Getting more and more excited.

"Horizontal forks and vertical forks are compulsory for the Taekwondo exam. I'm doing this for your own good. Look at your old arms and legs, you can't even stretch them. How can you practice the following moves?"

Jiang was also fooling around, and before he knew it, Song Zuan had maintained that difficult ligament-pulling movement for 3 minutes.

"Okay, let's take a break."

Suddenly letting go, Song Zuan fell back on the sponge cushion.

The legs still maintain the movement just now.

It can't be closed anymore.

"call……"

Song Zuan panted heavily, enjoying the hard-won relaxation.

Unexpectedly, less than a minute later, Jiang Ye leaned over to pull him again.

"Get up, let's change positions again."

"Jiang Ye, please be human!!"

……

"what!!"

The wailing in the room resounded throughout the villa.

Hearing his brother's screams, Song Wennuan was so frightened that he fell under the blanket.

"(╥_╥) Brother Jiang Ye and brother are fighting again, it's scary..."