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Chapter Thirteen

That afternoon, Zheng Zha, who looked very capable and handsome in a refreshing sportswear, stood on the playground in the basement of Zhang Jie's house. About five meters away from him, Ye Zi, standing opposite him,

Wearing a milky coffee-colored sleeveless sweater over a simple and elegant white short-sleeved shirt, paired with a light gray pleated skirt and white bubble socks, it is an extremely casual outfit that has the feel of a student uniform.

"Take this circle with a radius of ten meters as the boundary. I will not leave this range. The rules are very simple. Don't hold back. Try your best to defeat me... Of course, because it is the first day, I only

He can dodge and defend, but will not take the initiative to attack." After announcing the rules casually, Ye Zi first looked around, nodded slightly to Zhang Jie and Zhan Lan who were watching the battle, and then looked directly into Zheng Zha's eyes with a smile: "Then we will

…Shall we begin?”

As Ye Zi announced the start of training, Zheng Zha assumed a boxer's stance, with his fists on his chest one after the other. His feet were beating slightly while approaching Ye Zi with cautious steps.

Ye Zi relaxedly dropped his hands on

On both sides of her body, until Zheng Zha swung a right hook, she reached out with her left hand at an incredible speed and caught Zheng Zha's blow: relying on her surprisingly stable left arm, she

He actually forced Zheng Zha's fist into the air.

"How much force did you use? Three points?"

(Although you know my strength, you still subconsciously regard me as a weak woman, so you can't bear to punch me? It does suit your personality, but this kind of "gentlemanly demeanor" is not the place to use it.)

"I said, you don't have to hold back." The smile on Ye Zi's face disappeared. While releasing Zheng Zha's right fist, his serious tone had a hint of coldness: "The purpose of sparring,

It is to be more confident in surviving on the cruel battlefield. If you are restrained, then we are just wasting time in vain."

Withdrawing his fist, Zheng Zha took a deep breath, and finally became 100% serious. After listening to Ye Zi's warning, he realized one thing: if he didn't go all out, he would have trouble with the girl in front of him.

It's not the so-called "demeanor"

, but disrespectful or even insulting. He gritted his teeth and became cruel, and finally showed his physical fitness three times that of an ordinary person, and threw out a punch that was as powerful as the one just now, and was even faster than the previous one.

Another blow: "Then...I'm sorry!"

If this punch were used in the real world, not only one punch could knock down the world's top boxers, but at least it could beat the person to pieces... Although Zheng Zha has not received professional fighting training, as the saying goes,

Lijiushihui, he was enough to crush them just by relying on the advantages in punch speed and power brought by his physical fitness.

But for Ye Zi at this moment...

"Well done!" Ye Zi's pupils were already full of confusion, which was a symbol of unlocking the gene lock state. Although Zheng Zha's movements were fast, relying on the superior nerve reflex speed and the increase in elf energy,

In addition, the all-round bonus brought by the gene lock can still be clearly captured in her eyes. She just tapped her toes, jumped half a step back, and at a just right distance, let the fist

It passed in front of her and waved into the air.

Seeing that the blow missed, Zheng Zha was not discouraged, but stepped forward with his right foot. While retracting his right fist, he threw out a powerful and heavy punch with his left hand.

"When you want to punch, the shoulder must move first, and when you want to move, the thigh must move first... Your movements are not concise enough, and the signs are too obvious, so it is not too difficult to predict." Zheng Zha's fist

Like raging waves, they hit one after another, and Ye Zi stepped back in an arc path with steps as graceful as a dance, ensuring that he would not be forced out of the circle. During the retreat,

During the process, her center of gravity was always slightly tilted back, and from time to time she would shift to the left and right to dodge some attacks... The strange thing is that no matter how her center of gravity changed, her steps always remained calm and unhurried, without losing her balance at all.

There were signs. She even had the energy to speak and gave Zheng Zha some pointers: "Also, mobilize your internal strength, which can qualitatively improve your strength and speed."

"Ha... drink!" Hearing this, Zheng Zha stopped his movements. After a brief recovery, he shouted loudly and stepped heavily with his feet. He instantly crossed the two to three meters distance between him and Ye Zi.

A punch hit her in the face. But this time, Ye Zi did not choose to dodge, but stretched out his arms and crossed them to block the blow. At the same time, he quickly took half a step back with his right foot, skillfully removing the blow.

Gone is the strength.

(Sure enough, actual combat is the best teacher...can you begin to use your inner strength so quickly?)

Ye Zi was secretly admiring in his heart, and Zheng Zha, who finally landed a blow with the help of the heat in his body, was quite encouraged. He was "reasonable and unforgiving", and with the strong wind wrapped around his right leg, he struck a heavy blow

She attacked Ye Zi with her high whip kick... If she were hit by this attack, even with her physical strength, she would probably suffer a lot.

Of course, the above assumptions are all based on the premise of "hit"... How can this be so easy for Ye Zi who is in a genetic lock state?

Before being hit by this high whip, Ye Zi's left arm had already been placed in its path, blocking and blocking Zheng Zha's calf. Then he stepped forward with his left foot and reached out with his right foot.

He came out, aimed at Zheng Zha's supporting left leg and swept and hooked it, easily overturning his center of gravity.

When Zheng Zha was in mid-air with nowhere to exert his strength, a white and soft hand formed a palm and lightly touched his chest. A soft force came from him, but he didn't realize what happened.

He fell backwards and fell to the ground a few meters away.

"The power is enough, but the flaws are too big."

"Zheng Zha, do you have a strange habit of being bullied by girls younger than you?"

Outside the court, a voice as sweet as wind chimes came with a smile. Zheng Zha rubbed his sore back from the fall and glanced helplessly at Zhan Lan, who had a mocking look on his face, with a wry smile on his face:

"Stop making sarcastic remarks, I really can't beat you."

After taking a short rest, Zheng Zha stood up, moved his arms, nodded to Ye Zi and said, "Let's continue."

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That night, as soon as Zheng Zha returned home, he took a breath of cold air and "Ge You" collapsed on the sofa. Since the afternoon, he had practiced with Ye Zi dozens of times. No matter how he tried to attack, he would be beaten by Ye Zi.

Zi either dodged or blocked. In the end, he either lost his strength, or when he showed a flaw, he was gently pulled away by Ye Zi and fell out... Throughout the whole afternoon, his attacks failed to work.

once.

Out of a disbelief in evil, Zheng Zha proposed a few more practice sessions after dinner, and Ye Zi readily agreed. The result... is what it looks like now: Although Ye Zi kept his promise,

He didn't take the initiative to attack, but he lost his balance and was thrown to the ground. After repeated dozens of times, he still accumulated considerable damage.

He didn't feel it during training, but after he relaxed now, Zheng Zha felt that there was no part of his body that was not sore and painful. Coupled with the physical and mental fatigue, he simply didn't want to move a finger.

.He even considered whether to go to the Lord God

Carry out a full-body repair... But Ye Zi's control of strength is extremely accurate. With Zheng Zha's physical fitness, a minor injury of this degree only needs one night's rest to recover as before. If the reward points are wasted on full-body repair,

But it seems a bit luxurious.

"Big pervert, what's wrong with you today? You're not frivolous." Maybe it's because she had her first period last night and is a little bit savvy about taste. Luo Li, who seemed a little arrogant when she was teased by Zheng Zha in the morning, now feels the same.

He took the initiative to come over, his face was flushed, his cute little mouth was pouting, and he asked with some dissatisfaction: "Have you been with those two sisters for a long time, and you are starting to be a little half-hearted?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't." Zheng Zha smiled bitterly. Now his intestines were full of regret. He even felt very reluctant to go back to a few hours ago. He pinched his neck to stop himself who refused to admit defeat and asked for more training. As the saying goes.

Saying goodbye is better than getting married. He and Luo Li have been apart for ten years, so naturally they want to have sex every night... But in this situation, haha, there is no way to add extra exercise tonight.

"Wait, it's not that there is no way..." A man's mind usually works very fast at this time. Zheng Zha had an idea and quickly came up with an idea. He waved to Luo Li and asked the latter to attach his ear.

He came over and whispered his "method" in a low voice.

Listening to Zheng Zha's whisper, Luo Li blushed with embarrassment and scolded hentai several times, but her tone became increasingly unconfident. Finally, she said coquettishly in a low and inaudible voice: "I'll make an exception tonight. Let's make an exception."
Chapter completed!
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