Luo Yong woke up at this moment and looked at Yun Ning, coughing lightly to cover up his embarrassment.
"The county master's strength is indeed good." He said this reluctantly, but after thinking about it, he still felt very unconvinced, so he continued: "But martial arts is not just about strength, it also requires skills.
,so……"
"So Lord Zhizhou, do you want to practice with me?" Yun Ning took the words directly and looked at Luo Yong with burning eyes.
Luo Yong glanced at the howling warrior who was still lying on the ground, and swallowed unconsciously, "If the official accidentally hurts the county lord, and the county lord reports to the Holy Master and chops off the head of the official, wouldn't the official be wronged?
Dead."
Yun Ning curled her lips and said, "I am not an unreasonable person like this. Martial arts competition cannot avoid injury. I will never pursue it."
Luo Yong's heart gradually became itchy, and he was actually very curious about how capable this county leader was.
"good!"
Luo Yong suddenly shouted, Cheng An next to him was startled, and he almost jumped up.
Why are you so excited when you compete with each other? It scares me to death.
Yun Ning turned around and walked slowly onto the competition stage, followed by Luo Yong as if he was about to die.
Now that I saw the warrior's appearance from a high position, it became clearer. His whole face was covered with big beads of sweat, and his face was hideous and terrifying.
"Come here, take Awang down to heal his injuries," Luo Yong said.
"yes."
Two strong men came up and carried Awang down. They moved very quickly because they were afraid of delaying their ability to watch the battle.
Just after Awang was carried further and further away and was about to disappear, his voice suddenly came back.
"Sir, don't fight her, she is a devil!"
This heartbreaking voice added a little more pressure to Luo Yong. He turned his head and looked at the smiling Yun Ning, but he refused to believe in evil.
He still couldn't believe it. He had been practicing martial arts for more than thirty years, and he would lose to a little girl who looked less than twenty years old?
joke.
Luo Yong cupped his hands and said, "Master Yun, please forgive me."
He took a deep breath and took action against Yun Ning.
Luo Yong is indeed the person with the highest martial arts skills in Laiyong City. The speed of his attacks and the strength of his moves are much stronger than that of A Wang before.
It's a pity that the person she met was Yun Ning.
Every time Luo Yong made a move, his sleeves were blown by the wind of the fist. He made three moves in a row without even touching a corner of Yun Ning's clothes.
And Yun Ning never took action.
Luo Yong stopped and looked at Yun Ning with a frown, "What does the county master mean by this? Why doesn't he take action?"
Yun Ning smiled and said, "I just give you three moves."
So now, it's my turn.
Yun Ning's voice fell, and her figure appeared in front of Luo Yong like a ghost.
Even before anyone's eyes could react, Yun Ning had already kicked Luo Yong in the abdomen.
Luo Yong's hands and feet were stretched forward, and his abdomen was backwards, as if he had been kicked out of a pit.
Such a martial arts man who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 kilograms was actually kicked into the air by Yun Ning.
"Sir...sir."
Cheng An looked at Luo Yong in disbelief. He had been with the Lord for so many years, and he had never seen the Lord in such a mess.
"Bang--"
Luo Yong fell hard to the ground and accidentally took a mouthful of ashes.
"Sir, sir, are you okay?" Cheng An hurriedly stepped forward to help Luo Yong up.