Xiao Feng has been on the defensive, dodging here and there and being forced to retreat.
'boom!'
With a muffled sound, Yuan Yin flew up and kicked him in the arm.
'Click rub rub...'
Xiao Feng took several steps back, but before he could stand firm, Yuan Yin struck him directly above his head with another kick.
He quickly turned sideways and heard a popping sound, and the wooden man stake behind him was kicked to pieces.
"Wow! So strong."
"It was so powerful. I beat Hall Master Xiao to the point where he was unable to fight back."
"It's over. Hall Master Xiao's undefeated myth is about to end."
Since Xiao Feng's debut, he has not lost a single game until now.
Members of the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association privately call him the Undefeated God of War.
But today, the Feng Hall disciples were one-sided, and they all believed that Xiao Feng would definitely lose.
The strength Yuan Yin showed was too strong, especially the twelve-way heart-piercing leg, which had no flaws at all.
"President, do you really think Hall Master Xiao can win?"
Leng Mufeng was a little confused. After these few rounds, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Yuan Nanwu remained calm and said quietly: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, Xiao Feng hasn't shown his strength yet."
On the court, Yuan Yin did not pursue the victory.
She stopped her hand and smiled provocatively: "Boy, how are you?"
"How about what?"
Xiao Feng asked back.
"What do you think?"
Yuan Yin pinched her waist: "It's only been two rounds and you're already at a disadvantage. Do you accept it?"
"Not convinced!"
Xiao Feng shook his head decisively.
"ha…"
Yuan Yin laughed: "Boy, you have such a tough mouth."
"I'm telling you, it's not too late to admit defeat now, so as not to get hurt later, but don't say I'm unreasonable."
Xiao Feng raised the corners of his mouth: "Miss Yuan, although these twelve-way heart-piercing kicks are very powerful, their disadvantages outweigh their advantages."
"Especially since you are a girl, you are not suitable for practicing such strong kicks. Be careful, it will be counterproductive."
"Haha... Hall Master Xiao, are you kidding me?"
Yuan Yin mocked: "I am a quasi-mysterious warrior, but I still need you to tell me what to do?"
"Everyone can talk big words, don't talk about those theoretical things."
"If you have the ability, bring out some real materials."
"Hey! Since ancient times, loyal words have been hard on the ears."
Xiao Feng sighed and raised three fingers.
"Since you don't believe it, then I will prove it to you."
"Within three moves, I will convince you that you have lost."
"What? Make me convinced? Haha..."
Yuan Yin held her stomach and laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears.
"Xiao Feng, you are such a tease."
"Dad, is this idiot out of his mind?"
"He actually said that he would defeat me within three moves? Isn't this fantastic?"
Yuan Nanwu said nothing, but nodded with a smile on his face, not knowing what he meant.
After waiting for half a minute, Yuan Yin put away her smile: "Xiao Feng, if you can defeat me, I will kneel down and worship you as my teacher."
"But if you lose, how about voluntarily resigning as the hall leader so as not to disgrace our Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association?"
"It's a deal!"
Xiao Feng nodded: "I have accepted you as my disciple."
"Hmph! You damn duck has a tough mouth. I will kick your mouth out today."
Yuan Yin circulated her true energy, her long golden hair was flying, and her whole person was in the best condition.
Looking at Xiao Feng again, he still looked like he was dead, and he seemed to be in no hurry or panic.
"Pretending to make you look good."
Yuan Yin jumped up and kicked Xiao Feng straight at him.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng's figure flashed. Yuan Yin was still waiting to see clearly, but she felt a strong wind coming.
"What?"
She was suddenly shocked because Xiao Feng's fist stopped in front of her.
"Miss Yuan, how are you?"
Xiao Feng smiled. If the punch hadn't stopped, it would have hit her in the face.
"Son of a bitch!"
Yuan Yin was naturally unconvinced and raised her leg and kicked her again.
Xiao Feng grabbed her ankle with one hand and went straight to her throat with the other hand.
"ah?"
Yuan Yin was shocked, but suddenly Xiao Feng stopped again, but she was still not hurt.
"Miss Yuan, how are you?"
Yuan Yin's face was covered with cold sweat, and she couldn't say a word while blinking.
She was stunned for about two seconds, then she suddenly hit Xiao Feng on the chest with a palm, followed by two roundhouse kicks.
Xiao Feng took several steps back, but still did not fall down and stood firm.
"It hit, it hit."
"The eldest lady is so powerful. Hall Master Xiao will definitely lose."
The disciples around who didn't know the truth all clapped and cheered and cheered.
Xiao Feng shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Hey! A sneak attack is not a good idea, it will damage your reputation."
"Who made a sneak attack? This is called a war that never tires of deceit."
Yuan Yin raised her head and argued.
"You still won't admit defeat?"
Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"Why did I give up? Did you defeat me?"
Yuan Yin was not convinced: "I was just careless just now, now I have to be serious."
"Okay, let's start again."
Xiao Feng hooked his hand: "Come on, let me see your serious strength."
"You little brat, watch out."
Yuan Yin didn't believe she couldn't defeat him. Since she was a child, except for Linghu Kong, she had never lost a single game, and today was no exception.
Suddenly, her body turned around and she headed straight towards Xiao Feng with several kicks.
This time she used all her strength to defeat her opponent in one go.
Xiao Feng's face was as calm as water, without a trace of ripples.
When Yuan Yin got closer and closer, he suddenly kicked his opponent sideways, interrupting his opponent's legs.
"oops!"
Yuan Yin howled in pain, limping and hurriedly retreating.
Xiao Feng took advantage of the situation to get close and bumped Yuan Yin with his shoulder. Yuan Yin flew two meters away on the spot.
‘Bang!’
She fell onto her back and stood up immediately after rolling twice.
But Xiao Feng was already in front of her, so Yuan Yin could only fight back, kicking directly towards Xiao Feng's neck.
Unfortunately, her speed was too slow, and she was knocked out by Xiao Feng's shoulder again.
This time, her whole body hurt from the fall, and she felt like her bones were falling apart. She lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
At this time, the disciples around him were all dumbfounded, with their eyes widened and their mouths wide.
No one could believe that Miss Yuan Yin, who had the upper hand all the way, would be knocked down twice by Xiao Feng.
She was knocked down by someone's shoulder. Isn't this too outrageous? Isn't she a martial arts prodigy? How could she be vulnerable?
It seems that the undefeated myth of Zhenjiang Martial Arts Club must continue to be passed down.
"this…"
Leng Mufeng was stunned and said speechlessly: "What kind of punch is this? Can you knock down someone with your shoulder?"
Yuan Nanwu smiled slightly: "This is not a boxing technique at all, this is Xiao Feng seizing the flaw, and one move determines the outcome."
"Oh? Hall Master Xiao is really powerful."
Leng Mufeng nodded heavily.
"Hey, bastard, you want to hit me to death?"
Yuan Yin bared her teeth, sat on the ground and raised her head to scold him.
"How could that be? If I wanted to hit you to death, you would have died long ago."
"Now... admit defeat?"
Xiao Feng looked down at her and asked with a smile.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome."
"I didn't perform well today. I will definitely defeat you next time."
Yuan Yin gave him a fierce look.
Although she was not convinced, she had to admit in her heart that she was no match for this boy.
She was very curious, where did this brat come from? Who was his master? What rank was he currently in? All in all, it was full of questions.