Chapter 6 Brother

Among the students, Song Yan was the youngest, but his combat power was the highest. Even so, no one thought he would be Zhao Xiaoyu's opponent.

"Come on, Song Yan, this time I will try harder." An older student waved his fist at Song Yan. The other party's name was Wang Song, the director of the technical department of an online trading company. One of the best relationships.

"I'm here to sit in the village, and bet that Song Yan is defeated in ten moves and loses two for two, and out of ten moves, pays two for one. The minimum pressure is fifty, and the maximum pressure is two hundred."

A sturdy, twenty-five- or six-year-old male student shouted loudly, his name is Ye Hu, he has a bold personality, and is notoriously troublesome. Among the students, except for Song Yan, he is the strongest.

"I press fifty out of ten moves."

"I'll make a hundred out of ten moves."

"I also press one hundred out of ten moves."

"Everyone is in ten strokes, and I will press ten strokes out of two hundred, which can be regarded as encouraging Song Yan." Wang Song said with a smile.

Next, everyone made bets, a total of 12 people bet, and in the end, except for Wang Song's ten moves, he lost, and the rest were all ten moves.

"Brother Hu, did you win a treat tonight?" Song Yan asked Ye Hu.

"Please, of course I have to." Ye Hu patted his chest proudly and said, he started gambling for fun, not to value those hundreds of dollars.

"Then it's settled, even if I fight my life, I will stick to more than ten moves!" Song Yan smiled meaningfully, and then stepped onto the ring.

"What do you think today? It's been a long time since I was abused by my sister. Do you miss the feeling of being abused?" Zhao Xiaoyu stared at Song Yan and said, with a playful smile on her face.

"I said I'm here to abuse you, do you believe it?" Song Yan said with a half-smile, not as low-key as in the school, Song Yan was extravagant and flamboyant.

Zhao Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I've grown up? I hope it's not just about me."

"You'll know if you try." Song Yan nodded solemnly.

Zhao Xiaoyu laughed angrily: "Okay, if this girl can't KO you within the eight moves, I'll take care of you!"

"Forget it. This bet is too big, I'm afraid you won't be able to lose." Song Yan shook his head and said.

"Yo, not only did I get bragging rights, but I also learned how to provoke generals." Zhao Xiaoyu smiled disdainfully, and immediately said to everyone in the audience: "Everyone, be a witness, if I can't KO this kid Song Yan in eight strokes, I will agree to him. a condition."

The crowd responded with laughter.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at Song Yan again: "Now you are satisfied."

"Sister Xiaoyu, you said it yourself, I didn't force you." Song Yan smiled proudly, like a little fox who succeeded in stealing chickens.

Faintly, Zhao Xiaoyu felt a little bad, but then she felt that she was thinking too much. Does she still not understand Song Yan's strength? If she copes with it with all her strength, let alone eight moves to KO him, five moves are more than enough.

Then, she hooked her finger to Song Yan: "Come on, don't say that my sister won't give you a chance, let's do it first!"

"Miss Xiaoyu be careful, I'm here!"

Song Yan gave a soft drink, strode forward, exhaled, and punched Zhao Xiaoyu in the face.

Because he didn't know Zhao Xiaoyu's specific strength and was afraid of hurting her, he only used 50% of his strength.

As the so-called expert can tell when he shoots, judging from the speed and style of Song Yan's punch, Zhao Xiaoyu can be sure that Song Yan's strength has indeed improved a lot.

However, she still didn't take him to heart, and threw the same punch.

"boom!"

The two fists collided in the void, and then, Zhao Xiaoyu felt a huge force coming from Song Yan's fist, which made her take three steps back to stabilize her body, but she was surprised: "This kid How did the power become so great?"

Seeing Song Yan retreating Zhao Xiaoyu with a punch, the students in the audience suddenly widened their eyes and showed disbelief. When did Song Yan become so powerful.

As the saying goes, when you hit a snake with a stick, you won't be spared when you gain power.

After retreating Zhao Xiaoyu with a punch, Song Yan took advantage of the situation and rushed in, unleashing the fighting moves in the physical arts one after another.

For a while, Zhao Xiaoyu was forced to be in a hurry and retreated again and again.

However, the arena is so big, and soon Zhao Xiaoyu was forced to the edge of the arena, and if he retreated, he would be forced to go down.

If she is defeated by Song Yan in front of everyone's eyes, where will she put her face in the future, so she can't care about hiding any more, the inner strength in her dantian suddenly exploded, blocking Song Yan's three attack blocks in a row, and at the same time As soon as his footwork changed, Song Yan only felt a flash in front of his eyes and lost Zhao Xiaoyu's figure.

However, a small wind sound came from behind.

He didn't look back and knew that Zhao Xiaoyu should have gone around behind him. If it was before, he would definitely not be able to escape, but now, he has integrated medium physique.

Therefore, he quickly squatted down and swept out with one leg. Zhao Xiaoyu didn't expect Song Yan to react so quickly, so he quickly retracted his attack and stepped back.

It's a pity that Song Yan's leg sweep was just a false move. His legs took advantage of the situation to form a lunge, his upper body flew out, and his right elbow smashed out like lightning with 80% of his strength.

It was too late to avoid, Zhao Xiaoyu could only use his inner strength to block his arm.

"boom!"

The force slammed and made a muffled sound, and then, Zhao Xiaoyu felt an unstoppable force hit her back again and again, until she retreated to the edge of the ring, and she was able to stabilize her figure.

"God, Song Yan took the aphrodisiac! It was a complete mess!" Seeing this scene, Ye Hu opened his mouth wide.

As for the others, shock was written all over their faces.

After knocking Zhao Xiaoyu into the air, Song Yan stopped attacking. Although the elbow blow knocked Zhao Xiaoyu into the air just now, he didn't feel well, because he sensed a strange force intruding into his skin, causing him to feel uncomfortable. The muscles in his entire arm were numb.

If he guessed correctly, that power should be the secret of Zhao's boxing, the inner strength developed by the nine-dan breathing method.

"Sister Xiaoyu, ten moves have been passed now, you haven't knocked me out yet, have you lost?" Song Yan said with a smile.

"Song Yan, you." Zhao Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, she never expected that she would lose to the stinky boy Song Yan.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu's blushing face, Song Yan felt a foul breath and said with a smile: "Why, Sister Xiaoyu wants to go back on it? But Ms. Xiaoyu is not a man, I allow you to go back on it!"

Zhao Xiaoyu blurted out: "Stinky boy who said I regretted it, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Song Yan tilted his head and thought for a while, and a prank thought came into his heart. Suddenly, his wicked eyes swept across Zhao Xiaoyu.

Feeling his gaze, Zhao Xiaoyu felt a little numb in his heart and said, "Don't make excessive demands, otherwise I won't let you go."

Song Yan chuckled: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry, how can I make excessive demands, let's just say to me, "Brother, sister will never dare again", and this is over!"

"what?"

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't expect Song Yan to put forward such a condition, and his whole face was instantly angry.

There was another burst of laughter from the students under the stage.

"Sister Xiaoyu, hurry up, Brother Hu made a lot of money today, are you still waiting to invite everyone to a late night snack?" Song Yan looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with a half-smiling smile.

"Song Yan, do you want to die!" Zhao Xiaoyu said viciously.

"You can't afford to lose!"

"Can you... change the conditions?"

"You can't afford to lose!"

"Okay, you are ruthless, don't let me seize the opportunity in the future!" Zhao Xiaoyu was going crazy.

For Zhao Xiaoyu's threat, Song Yan didn't take it to heart at all, instead he put his hand beside his ear as a sign of listening.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyu was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and after a while of silence, he said in a mosquito-like voice: "Brother, sister will never dare again."

"Can't hear, have you heard?" Song Yan asked everyone.

"I didn't hear it." Everyone booed. All the students present were beaten by Zhao Xiaoyu, so they had to cooperate when they finally saw her deflated.

Song Yan innocently spread his hands and said to Zhao Xiaoyu, "Sister Xiaoyu, you also saw it, but no one heard it."

"Brother, sister will never dare again!" Zhao Xiaoyuxiu shouted while glaring at Song Yan and gritting her teeth.

Song Yan replied: "Hey, good girl, my brother forgives you!"

"Ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.