"Okay, let's make friends with martial arts and go to the ring to practice." Zhu Yan stretched out his hand, pulled open the guardrail and turned over into the ring.

"Okay!" Guo Zhidong also pulled the guardrail, his body was like a feather, and gently crossed the guardrail and entered the arena.

"You guys, do you want protective gear?" Ji Yufeng asked softly.

Generally, few people will come to challenge the ring. Only those who compete maliciously and find experts to play in the field will come to challenge the ring specifically. Once the challenge is successful, the reputation of the club will plummet and members will be lost very well. Therefore, those who challenge the ring are all real masters, and they rarely choose to wear protective gear.

Ji Yufeng looked at the two of them very young, and was a little worried that they could not hold back.

"No, we're just arguing and working together!" Zhu Yan waved his hand.

"Yes, I just want to verify what I was thinking, not to be here to play the club." Guo Zhidong also seemed to understand the inside and waved his hand and said.

"please!"

"please!"

After the two saluted, they opened their posture and stared at each other carefully;

Guo Zhidong bent his legs slightly, his body shrank, and he became more than ten centimeters shorter. He clenched his fists with both hands and placed them on his waist, and began to slowly move his footsteps around Zhu Yan.

What is the pace?

Zhu Yan frowned and stared at the other party's hands and feet, especially his steps.

Guo Zhidong tiptoed on his toes, like a raccoon cat, quietly as he moved his steps, looking extremely light;

"How come I feel familiar and familiar in this position?" Zhu Yan thought to himself.

"Hey, isn't this the gentle little thief in the Lost Continent game, the free NPC behind the invisibility and ready to attack the movement method close to the boss? How did this kid learn it?"

Zhu Yan flashed his inspiration. The more he looked at Guo Zhidong's movement, the more he looked like the thief's movement in the game, and he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

"He is going to go around me and launch an ambush." ​​Zhu Yan complained in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan, who had been following Guo Zhidong's rotation, suddenly stopped and stood so generously, waiting for the other party to surround behind him.

"Look at what he has, and whether he is really a thief in the game." Zhu Yan smiled slightly and thought to himself.

The people watching under the ring didn't know what Zhu Yan was thinking. Seeing that Zhu Yan was standing in the center of the ring regardless of the matter, he immediately talked about it.

"What is he doing? Isn't he a little arrogant? Seeing that boy looks like he goes up the stage, he must be a bit of real skill!"

"Yes, if you attack from behind, it will be difficult to resist."

"That's right, Brother Hu, you have fought with that little boy, no, the head coach, you analyze it, what do you think when he stands like this?"

For a moment, several coaches were talking, not knowing what Zhu Yan sold in the gourd.

As he was talking, Guo Zhidong had already walked around Zhu Yan's back.

ambush!

Guo Zhidong shouted in a low voice, the sound was very small, I am afraid no one could hear it except himself and Zhu Yan.

When Zhu Yan heard these two words, he felt a thunder sound rolling.

"Damn, this kid is really a thief in the game!" Zhu Yan suddenly felt very absurd.

But no matter what, Zhu Yan couldn't stand still and let the boy stab himself a dagger. Oh, no, he doesn't have a dagger in his hand now, so he must have turned the dagger into a palm or a fist.

Zhu Yan twisted his body, turned to the east side of Guo Zhi, turned his palm into a knife, and cut it towards the back of his neck.

Bang ~

Guo Zhidong raised his left hand, held Zhu Yan's right hand, then flipped his wrist, and his left hand was like a spiritual snake, wrapping around Zhu Yan's right hand, and then pounded the other hand towards Zhu Yan's face.

"Spiritual Snake Fist!" Zhu Yan's name flashed through his mind.

The other party's left arm seemed to be boneless, wrapped around Zhu Yan's right arm, like a rope, tightly tied.

Zhu Yan was shocked. His right arm, which was strangled, turned downwards, and his shoulders shook, and his whole arm actually drilled out of his sleeve. Then he twisted his feet and walked around behind Guo Zhidong. Not only did he avoid the other party's punch to his face, but he also freed his sleeves from the other party's entanglement.

Zhu Yan, who rushed behind Guo Zhidong, stretched his right hand and stretched out his arm from the sleeve again. The speed was very fast. It seemed that his arm had never left his sleeve;

Guo Zhidong frowned, and his subordinates stopped, as if thinking about something.

"If you are invisible, you may be more powerful!" Zhu Yan smiled slightly and joked.

Guo Zhidong's eyes lit up.

"Yes, ambush is originally a sneak attack move. If you can't hide, it doesn't matter if you sneak attack!"

After saying that, Guo Zhidong jumped forward and continued to fight with Zhu Yan, but this time he was seriously exerting the Spirit Snake Fist.

"What are they talking about? What are they invisible and sneak attacks?"

"Don't you know, new moves?"

Several coaches were talking in a low voice in confusion.

Ji Yufeng, who was watching next to her, suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

"President Ji, they said it would be a game of Lost Continent." Mr. Wu, a beautiful young woman next to him, said softly.

Ji Yufeng smiled slightly, shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know either!"

On the ring, Guo Zhidong kept spinning around Zhu Yan, like a spirit snake, missed a blow, and immediately wandered. This was, he happened to wander to Zhu Yan's side and suddenly shouted softly: "Backhand back prick!"

Guo Zhidong's whole body jumped up gently, like a top, twisting it quickly, holding his left hand, and pounding something in his hand, punching Zhu Yan's temple.

"Backhanded backstab!"

Zhu Yan also said softly, almost following Guo Zhidong's actions, and repeated it again exactly the same, but one was facing left and the other was facing right, as if looking in a mirror.

Using backhand back prick to break back hand is also a tactic that Zhu Yan saw when visiting the forum. Backhand back prick is very powerful and is a skill often used by thieves. Not only is it fast and has great damage, but the additional adverse effects are also very headache;

Seeing that the opposition also used a backhand prick, Guo Zhidong's eyes lit up and seemed a little excited.

"You are also a thief!"

Guo Zhidong blurted out.

"No!" Zhu Yan said.

After the two stood firm, Zhu Yan suddenly became claws and made a move to pounce forward. His eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were bright and bright. He both let out a low roar from his mouth, like a beast.

Guo Zhidong immediately stood upright with a fur all over his body, and a terrified expression appeared on his face. He felt like a wild beast opposite him was about to pounce on him.

Zhu Yan jumped forward, and suddenly grabbed Guo Zhidong's neck with his right claws, knocking him to the ground again. His movements were rough and looked like a beast catching prey;

"I am a druid!" Zhu Yan smiled slightly and said.

Looking at Guo Zhidong's surprised expression, Zhu Yan smiled and stood up, pulling him up.

"So amazing. I just mixed some of the thief's skills into the boxing techniques I practice, but you seem to have merged the charm of the druid's changing beast shape into your boxing techniques. It's amazing, it's really amazing!" A hint of admiration flashed in Guo Zhidong's eyes, but more of it was excitement and joy.

The reason why he came to challenge the ring was to confirm what he was thinking and to see if he could integrate the moves in the game into real boxing. Although Zhu Yan defeated him, the boxing technique he used actually had a trace of the skills in the game. Although he was defeated, he could see clearly the direction he was moving forward;

After Guo Zhidong bowed respectfully to Zhu Yan, the others didn't look at him and walked out of the club with a joyful smile on their faces.

"Do you wish coach to play the Lost Continent?" Mr. Wu's eyes were blurred, and he looked like smoke and charming, making people obsessed with their eyes, and their heartstrings fluctuated, and they couldn't bear to move their eyes away;

As a martial arts practitioner, Zhu Yan has a strong will, but he can't help but be attracted by her gaze.

"Yes, as soon as the game is started, I started playing. Now it is level 10!" Zhu Yan said to Mr. Wu with a smile.

"Oh, look at me, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wu Xue. I am a top member of the club. I'm very happy to meet you. Coach Zhu, I wonder if I have the honor to let Coach Zhu guide me to practice Chinese art?" Mr. Wu stretched out his left hand and said to Zhu Yan.

"Haha, Master Zhu is the head coach of our club and is not responsible for teaching members." Ji Yufeng suddenly interrupted from the side.

"Oh, is that right? Then I wonder what camp and race Coach Zhu is in the game?" Wu Xue's eyes rolled and she asked.

"Haha, I am the evil camp, the dark elf race." Zhu Yan held Wu Xue's little hand and exclaimed secretly. This woman's hand was soft and boneless, which made people unable to let go of it. He wanted to play with it carefully. However, in full view of everyone, he could not make such a vulgar movement, but just gently held it in his hand;

"Oh, is that right? What a coincidence, I am also an evil camp, but the race I chose is the blood clan." Wu Xue had no intention of pulling her hand back, and just held her hand with Zhu Yan and laughed softly.

In the evil camp, almost all races have ugly faces and don’t look like good people. There are only two races that are slightly better, one is the dark elves and the other is the blood clan.

However, the dark elf has dark and rough skin. Although the blood clan has two exposed fangs in his mouth, his appearance is extremely handsome. The blood clan's two fangs can still be adjusted by themselves. If the adjustment is good, it will not only not have the feeling of cruelty and bloodthirsty, but will have another special beauty. Many players who care about their appearance will deliberately choose the blood clan and then spend a long time to adjust their facial features;

"Haha, Coach Zhu just passed the assessment and accepted the unusual challenge. He is already very tired and needs rest now. He wants to chat. Let's talk after two days when he has time." Ji Yufeng smiled on her face, but her eyes were cold and there was no smile at all.

He glared at Zhu Yan fiercely, and Ji Yufeng said, "Coach Zhu, come to my office and let's talk about your work and salary!"
Chapter completed!