After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 83

Seeing this posture, Luo Yingying instantly understood what Sang Yu wanted to do.

"You are finally willing to compete with me!" Luo Yingying jumped three feet high happily.

Challenging the strong will always be her interest.

Sang Yu smiled, and walked to the side of Luo Yingying's weapon while speaking, with a slight movement of her feet, Luo Yingying's sword was hooked.

Luo Yingying's figure flashed, and she caught it firmly.

Pulling out their swords, the two immediately began to exchange ideas.

Whatever trick Luo Yingying used, Sang Yu used the same counterattack, trying to keep the gap between the two within a certain level.

But even so, Luo Yingying still struggled to fight Sang Yu, and became breathless after four or five rounds.

The corner of Sang Yu's mouth flicked with pride, and his peripheral vision subconsciously landed on Chen Changle, as if showing off.

"Take a break." Sang Yu said to Luo Yingying with a soft tone.

Luo Yingying had never been so tired before, she immediately put away her sword, walked to the side, and gulped down the water in the bowl.

"Why are you so physically strong!" Luo Yingying panted heavily, but she did not forget to tease her.

Sang Yu stepped forward and stroked her hair affectionately: "Don't worry, as long as you persevere, you will definitely be better than me in the future."

"That's natural!" Luo Yingying raised her head proudly, showing no sign of weakness.

Sang Yu was amused by her cute appearance, and the two of them went back and forth, chatting happily.

On the other hand, Chen Changle was exhausted and out of breath. Although these moves had been done many times, they were still very unfamiliar, and he even began to doubt whether he was suitable for practicing martial arts.

And Sang Yu kept prodding him by the side, one of them was inattentive, sprained his foot, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ouch!"

He couldn't control it and yelled out.

Luo Yingying who heard the movement hurried to look: "Changle, are you alright?"

Chen Changle shook his head, very stubborn, afraid that Luo Yingying would look down on him, so he struggled to stand up.

"I'm fine..." Although he said so, the whole person looked very tired.

Sang Yu also came over, without saying a word of concern, he opened his mouth to question: "How many times have you practiced?"

"Six, six times..." Chen Changle lowered his head, even a little afraid to look directly into Sang Yu's eyes.

"Continue!" Sang Yu didn't move at all, and spit out two words coldly from his mouth.

Chen Changle couldn't hold on anymore, his begging eyes still fell on Luo Yingying.

Luo Yingying saw his weakness: "If you can't hold on, you should rest for a while."

Afraid that Sang Yu would disagree, he immediately added: "Not everyone is as talented as brother A Yu."

She would not tell Chen Changle at this time that when she practiced this move for the first time, she also practiced it ten times.

The self-blame and inferiority complex on Chen Changle's face became more intense, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

But Luo Yingying's words were very useful, and Sang Yu's pride swelled rapidly. As soon as he was in a good mood, he immediately agreed: "Okay, then rest for a quarter of an hour, and continue later."

Luo Yingying immediately agreed, and helped Chen Changle to the side.

After sending him the water, he ran to Sang Yu to discuss it again, and today he is bound to let himself go to the next level!

The fight between the two became more and more enjoyable, and Luo Yingying felt that all the bones in her body were moving.

"Brother A Yu! I didn't expect you to be so useful as a training partner!" Luo Yingying said excitedly, and turned to drink water.

But when his eyes moved to the water tank, he found that Chen Changle, who was supposed to be sitting there, had disappeared.

The doubts on Luo Yingying's face became more and more intense, and she ran over without saying a word.

Look left and right, but there is no one.

Sang Yu didn't forget to say sarcastic remarks at the side: "Look, I knew he couldn't bear this pain."

"How long have you been practicing? I became a deserter."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Luo Yingying retorted immediately.

Seeing how Chen Changle defended herself last night, she believed that Changle was not that kind of person.

Sang Yu pouted, and said coldly: "People who can't bear this kind of suffering, how can I protect you in the future?"

Luo Yingying's good temper was almost worn out, and she just gave him a blank look: "You think everyone is like you, and you won't feel tired after practicing martial arts for a day."

Sang Yu seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, and there was a flash of tenacity in his expression: "A person who is helpless can only control everything if he is strong."

There was ambition in these words, which made Luo Yingying stop looking around and looked at him.

There was a slack in her eyes: "Is it you who you are talking about?"

In an instant, Sang Yu also looked at her, and their eyes collided in the air.

Sang Yu didn't expect that her thoughts could be clearly guessed by her.

Subconsciously, I don't want to hide it anymore: "Yes, I was raised in isolation since I was a child, maybe this temper was also forced out."

Said, slowly lowered his head.

Luo Yingying's expression moved slightly, subconsciously thinking that this was what he had encountered in the palace.

Instead of repelling him, he stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder with great effort.

"That's the past, now I'm covering you!"

If you look at it from a distance, you will find that this scene is very funny, but it caused ripples in Sang Yu's heart.

The distance between the two became even closer, and Sang Yu's gaze fell on Luo Yingying's profile.

Tiny beads of sweat covered her forehead, and her vermilion lips became even redder because of excitement. Those delicate facial features seemed to be able to speak, and every expression touched his heart.

Sang Yu coughed lightly, and immediately came back to his senses.

Luo Yingying also sensed the vague ambiguity between the two, and immediately withdrew her hand.

In order to hide her slightly hot cheeks, she muttered: "It's really strange, where did you go..."

"He ran away, so you can take his place." Sang Yu joked, moved slightly, and sat on the resting place.

Luo Yingying's face was full of disbelief: "I was comforting you just now!"

"No conflict." Sang Yu threw out these words lightly.

As if remembering something, he stood up again.

Looking at Luo Yingying with a half-smile: "I see that your horse stance is pretty good, why don't you practice horse stance."

Saying that, he left on his own.

Even if Luo Yingying wanted to reason with him, she couldn't catch anyone.

When he came back again, he had a book and brush in his hand, and sat down opposite her leisurely.

"Persist for half an hour first."

"No!" Luo Yingying refused without thinking.

But Sang Yu has plenty of ways to punish her: "If you don't replace her, then when Chen Changle comes back, I will definitely punish him twice!"

"You!" Luo Yingying stomped her feet angrily.

Sang Yu didn't restrain himself, it was obviously on purpose.

Helpless, Luo Yingying had no choice but to obey, and took a stride in a well-behaved manner.

At the same time, the brush in Sang Yu's hand moved on the book.

(End of this chapter)