My personal school belle president

Chapter 15 Kick the Pavilion!

First battle!
Qi Zhengcheng played the opponent.

As for the Martial Arts Club, Leng Ruoxi naturally took up the challenge.

The two stood facing each other.

Leng Ruoxi stepped forward with her left foot in a lunge, her left hand was placed in front of her chest, and her right hand was clenched into a fist by her waist.As soon as she assumed this posture, her entire aura changed, like a fully drawn bow that could unleash a fatal blow in an instant.

Qin Yang off the court also stared at her with great interest.

He remembered hearing an old man say that there are two types of Chinese martial arts.One is dance and the other is national art!

Dance, used for performance and physical fitness.

The national art is a killing technique!

Looking at the aura emanating from Leng Ruoxi's body, the murderous aura is lingering, and the cold light in his eyes is like a sword, one can tell at a glance that it is not a show, but an authentic national art.

"I don't know if her boxing is better than my Wing Chun."

Qin Yang muttered to himself.

Although his words were very soft, they were unfortunately heard by Tong Lele who was next to him.

She looked at Qin Yang strangely, and secretly complained: "You look like a toothpick, and you know Wing Chun? I guess it's Brother Chun. Ruoxi stabbed you to death with a single little finger."

But looking at it, she suddenly felt that this boy looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Tong Lele tilted her head, thinking hard.

on the field.

Qi Zhengcheng also made a good posture, looked at the heroic girl in front of him with burning eyes, and said with a grin: "Ruoxi, last time I was defeated by you, I have nothing to say. But this time, if I want to win, I won't be so Easy."

"Ten moves are enough to deal with you!"

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Leng Ruoxi's lips.

Qi Zhengcheng twitched, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph, I want to see how you can defeat me within ten strokes! The rules are still the same, whoever falls to the ground first loses!"

"it is good!"

As soon as Leng Ruoxi said "good", her body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the opponent.With a kick of his right foot, he rushed in front of Qi Zhengcheng, and the right fist placed on his waist struck out suddenly, hitting the opponent's chin.

The momentum is like a rainbow!

Off the court, Qin Yang clicked his tongue secretly.

With this speed and explosive power, I believe that if an ordinary person had no chance to react, he would be sent flying by Leng Ruoxi's punch.

However, Qi Zhengcheng didn't look surprised. Looking at the oncoming fist, he stepped back slightly, gently avoiding the trajectory of the punch.

Leng Ruoxi was a little surprised when she saw that her punch was in vain, she thought to herself: "It's strange, this guy's strength has improved a lot compared to last time, could it be that he was hiding his strength last time."

I was surprised in my heart, but my feet didn't stop.

Leng Ruoxi followed Qi Zhengcheng with broken steps, chasing after Qi Zhengcheng and attacking with both fists, and kicking from time to time.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Five or six rounds back and forth, Leng Ruoxi was always attacking, Qi Zhengcheng just blocked every attack of hers with his hands, tricky punches, fierce whip legs.

"This girl doesn't use all the traditional Chinese martial arts."

The Korean, who had been kneeling on the sidelines, said in blunt Chinese with a smile on his lips.

The crew-cut man with a third-degree black belt next to him nodded: "That's right, judging from the way she punches, it's obviously a combination of traditional martial arts and modern fighting. Although it saves effort, the power is greatly reduced." .”

"Can you beat her?" the Korean man asked.

The short-haired man was startled, carefully looked at Leng Ruoxi in the fierce battle, hesitated for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: "Maybe, after all, she hasn't shown her true strength yet."

(End of this chapter)