The two men's weapons were locked in the air. Sun Youwei blushed and held the cross spear to resist Chen Feng's right sword. If Chen Feng stabbed him anywhere in the body, he would lose the competition, which he could not accept.

Chen Feng gave up the sword on his left hand and pressed his left hand on his right hand. He tried hard with both hands to break through sun Youwei's defense. He wanted to win.

As a result, both of them exhausted their strength, but Chen Feng still couldn't let the sword in her hand continue to stab. After exhausted, she turned over and picked up the sword with her left foot. She firmly caught it with her left hand and was ready for the next attack.

"Stop! That's it. " Looking at Chen Feng's fight, sun Youwei quickly put the cross spear on his back and shook his head. He didn't want to fight any more.

Just now it seemed that the two men were evenly matched. Neither of them could get close to each other's weapons. In the end, they exhausted their strength together. But Sun Youwei knew that Chen fenglue was the winner.

After Chen Feng's increasing attacks, sun Youwei's hands gradually accumulated fatigue. He did his best to stop Chen Feng's last attack. Now his hands are still shaking. In order not to be found out, he deliberately put both hands behind his back.

Therefore, seeing Chen Feng's eagerness to try, sun Youwei immediately stopped the contest. If he continued to fight, sun Youwei did not have the confidence to take on Chen Feng's attack again. That would be a shame.

"Well, thank you for your advice." Chen Feng still wanted to withdraw her swords, remembering the soft sword moves that she had not fully displayed. She played the sword shadow and thought about how to improve it.

Zheng Zhirong saw that they had finished the competition and jumped to sun Youwei with his sword. However, he had been waiting for him for a long time. Holding his sword and holding his fist, he saluted sun Youwei and said, "leader Sun, it's my turn next. Please don't hesitate to give me your advice."

Sun Youwei regretted that he had asked for training with these team members. It turned out that they were not easy to provoke each other in wartime. However, he did not resist the itch and said that he wanted to have a competition.

As a result, what he said was like water thrown out, and he couldn't get it back. Now sun Youwei can be said to be regretful.

Sun Youwei fought with Zheng Zhirong again. However, Zheng Zhirong got all the true biographies of teacher Lang ba. He had a good set of martial arts skills and the blessing of Guiyi internal skill. In terms of personal combat effectiveness, he was even stronger than Chen Feng.

The sword in Zheng Zhirong's hand is infinitely changeable. He is close to sun Youwei and attacks wantonly. Even though he is still far away from his master, his guixinyi method is far better than sun Youwei, who has no internal skills.

Sun Youwei's Cross spear was not suitable for hand to hand combat. Zheng Zhirong nearly overturned him for a moment. He struggled desperately to get a chance of life. He even didn't want the cross spear. He retreated a long way and gasped for breath.

Zheng Zhirong did not continue to go forward, who lost who won has become very obvious, if continue to start to annoy sun Youwei, let him more attentively monitor himself, it is not worth the loss.

Zheng Zhirong pretended to be too hard for his body to bear. He slowly squatted on the ground and threw the sword aside: "group leader Sun is so fierce that I can avoid a blow with all my skills. I overdraw my body just now, and my whole body aches and I can't fight any more."

Sun Youwei seems to have caught a life-saving straw, and quickly nodded to agree: "yes, yes, since Zhirong is not well, let's end it like this, don't fight."

The competition with Zheng Zhirong is finally terminated. Sun Youwei's nightmare is not over. Nangong Mengdie quietly comes to him, and the boomerang hovers up and down in his hands. He is ready to start a new competition.

"Wait a minute. I've played two games in a row. Let me catch my breath." Sun Youwei didn't dare to hold on. He admitted that he was weak and continued to rest.

Nangong Mengdie raised her eyebrows slightly and didn't care about sun Youwei's practice of delaying time: "when group leader Sun has a good rest, we'll compare."

I can't say no! Sun Youwei wants to cry without tears. One by one, these members are more abnormal. He is afraid that Nangong Mengdie will use some martial arts he has never seen before.

Sun Youwei sat on the ground and had a good rest for ten minutes. Later, he was embarrassed to pretend under the gaze of Nangong Mengdie. He picked up the cross spear again and said that he could fight.

"Then, leader Sun, be careful!" Nangong Mengdie throws out all the three boomerang darts in her hand and rushes to sun Youwei with bare hands.

In the observation of a few days ago, sun Youwei paid most attention to the training of Nangong Mengdie, not only because Nangong Mengdie is a beautiful woman, but also because her martial arts are unique and different from others.

Sun Youwei realized the horror just after the fight. Under the control of Nangong Mengdie, the three boomerang darts aim at their own key points and attack constantly, forcing them to always pay attention to defense, and the attack is greatly reduced.

What's more, Nangong Mengdie's leg skills are extraordinary. His legs are flying and his moves are deadly. Sun Youwei feels that he is fighting with two people at the same time. His cross spear is almost too busy.

The most frightening thing for sun Youwei is that after his hard counterattack is blocked by Nangong Mengdie, it also encourages the attack you just bought and makes her more powerful in the next attack.

Sun Youwei can't get rid of Nangong Mengdie's control. His retreat is blocked by the boomerang. If he dares to retreat, he will be hit by the boomerang in the back first, and there are two brave and powerful long legs in front of him. He feels that he will be defeated soon.Fortunately, Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong think the same. They don't need to anger sun Youwei at the moment. After gaining the upper hand, they deliberately sell a flaw and pretend that they haven't picked up the boomerang, so that the three boomerangs almost meet each other, slowing down their speed.

As a general and pilot, sun Youwei had several years of war experience in the Southwest Military Region. He immediately caught Nangong Mengdie's mistake. He launched a long cross spear lightning attack and knocked all three boomerangs to the ground.

Without the help of the boomerang, Nangong Mengdie couldn't compare with the cross spear made of steel with a pair of meat legs. In an instant, she fell into the wind and was stuck back by sun Youwei.

When Nangong Mengdie retreats from the center of the training ground to the corner, she is finally forced to stop retreating, and takes off with a foot in the head of sun Youwei's Cross spear.

Sun Youwei is chasing after him when he is kicked by Nangong Mengdie. He feels great power coming from the gun head, and his hands feel like an electric shock.

As if holding the cross spear again, his hands will be scorched. Sun Youwei quickly releases the cross spear and stops pursuing Nangong Mengdie.

Nangong Mengdie fell to the ground and gently stood on tiptoe and said in a low voice: "thank you for your kindness. It seems that my kung fu is not proficient enough."

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