Chapter 668 Competition (2)

Zhang Bin has a high attainment in martial arts, and Zhang Bin has compared martial arts with many people of the same age. Even those who look very big can't compare with him, so Zhang's father thinks that people like Feng Qingyun People, thin and weak, are already weak in strength, how can they beat Bin?
What's more, Zhang Bin is not short, at 1.8 meters, he is also quite big.

Comparing the two, it is true that Feng Qingyun is much weaker.

It is normal for Father Zhang to think so.

Zhang Bin just smiled at his father, and then greeted the students who were learning martial arts in the martial arts field to sit in a circle around them.

As soon as the students heard that their coach was going to compete with others, they quickly sat down together, their hearts were full of excitement, and they were in great spirits.

The rule of martial arts is, click to the end, which means you can't hurt people.

Zhang Bin had heard from Wen Yan that Feng Qingyun was so powerful back then, so naturally he couldn't be sloppy at the moment.

He understands very well that Feng Qingyun, who can make Wen Yan boast to this extent, is definitely not a weak character.

"Do you need to drink saliva before starting the competition?" Zhang Bin walked over and asked more politely.

Feng Qingyun shook his head, while Wen Yan and Fang Xiaomi went to pour water.

"Huh - let's start. But don't you need to warm up first?" Zhang Bin stood on the spot and did a few warm-up exercises, and then he stood in the middle of the competition arena, looking at Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun walked over lightly.

"Bin is very skilled in martial arts, but he is never soft on his opponents. Wen Yan, is the girl you called here going to be fine?" Father Zhang looked at Wen Yan and asked.

Wen Yan just took a sip of water, he gulped down the water, then licked his dry lips.

He said to Zhang's father, "I've seen her abilities before, compared to her cousin..."

Having said that, Wen Yan paused, then looked at Father Zhang, "Only, only tall but not weak."

This is Wen Yan's sincere words.

"Oh?" Father Zhang questioned, then he paused, and then walked to the middle of the competition area.

"Ahem. The competition is divided into three rounds, and the two-win system is adopted. Whoever falls first will lose a round. As long as he wins two rounds, he will win. Click here, and the next one will begin."

Father Zhang held a whistle in his hand, and there were often martial arts competitions in the martial arts arena, so he had quite a few whistles of this kind.

Zhang's father also deliberately took another look at Zhang Bin, seeing him standing on the spot and doing several warm-up exercises, but he also looked at Feng Qingyun warily.

I don't understand, does this little girl really have some skills?
At that moment, Zhang's father was still pursing his lips, his dry mouth was a bit dull, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "The game can start!"

Only then did Feng Qingyun stand opposite Zhang Bin, looking at Zhang Bin with a calm expression.

Although she has not completely recovered to the level of martial arts in her previous life, for an exorcist in the Feng clan, learning ancient martial arts since childhood has become one of the necessary skills.

The martial arts inherited by the Feng clan are different from ordinary martial arts. It pays attention to fast, accurate, ruthless and steady.

Martial arts is not about being obsessed with those grueling tricks, but about the essence.

Followed by fast, accurate, ruthless, steady!

"Fang Yin, I've accepted it!" Zhang Bin finally cupped his fists at Feng Qingyun, then stood on the spot and stood on tiptoe.

Suddenly, he jumped forward and ran towards Feng Qingyun at a high speed!
Stretching out his hand, he was about to touch Feng Qingyun's shoulders, trying to knock him down in one fell swoop!
(End of this chapter)

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