The story of the interstellar animal husband chasing his wife

Chapter 117 Ouch, Not Bad (Part [-])
At the same time as the mud splashed, Tang Xu bypassed the mud and dodged to the side of Zhaoyang.

The wind of his fist rushed head-on, as strong and powerful as steel.

Zhaoyang suddenly felt heavy, and quickly blocked his fist with both hands.As soon as he touched her, he felt that there was a mystery inside. His fist was as hard as iron and as heavy as a stone, and a blow could break bones.

Ye Ming watched Zhaoyang struggling to dodge, and carefully observed the gap between the fourth and fifth levels.Although spells cannot be used, the physical enhancement of level five is not comparable to level four.

Zhaoyang also realized this and no longer confronted him head-on, and moved around him nimbly, taking the opportunity to attack from behind.However, his body was also like a piece of iron, with heavy air pressure, he pushed Zhaoyang to the ground, and his fist stopped an inch in front of her neck.

"Both sides performed well, everyone applauds and encourages!" Wenhuang called to stop at the right time.

Zhaoyang wanted to continue, but her physical strength was indeed not as good as Tang Xu's, so she was convinced.

She and Ye Ming clapped hands, and it was Ye Ming's turn to play.

The strength of this group is even more disparate, level [-] vs high level [-], even Wenhuang reminded that enough is enough.The flame swept across the direction of the third class, waiting to watch the play.

While the recruits were rubbing their hands uneasily, Tang Xu called Xiang Yue not to be too serious.

The surrounding discussions were not deafening, Ye Ming calmly stared at Xiangyue opposite.

He was equally calm, and the silence of the two left the audience in disbelief.Wenhuang asked the two parties to initiate a declaration, and Xiangyue said casually first: "Even if you are a female beast, I will not show mercy."

Immediately, the fourth class took the lead in booing, and the third class immediately cheered and covered.

Ye Ming responded with an eye for an eye: "Even if you are a fifth-level senior, I will not let you."

The audience was boiling, and the recruit battalion broke into a cold sweat.

At the beginning of the sparring, their eyes were blurred, and afterimages were faint, and in a blink of an eye, Ye Ming and Xiang Yue fought.They haven't recovered yet, Ye Mingxiu's legs are spinning, the whistling wind of his legs makes others hold their breath, and then he leans back towards the moon and just dodges.

However, Ye Ming's leg skills were as violent as a storm, and he turned and kicked again and again, Xiang Yue unceremoniously clenched her ankles, glanced back and found that he was approaching the edge of the ring.

Her eyes turned sharp, her caught leg was slightly sideways to break away from his hand, and then she squatted down and swept across his lower body.

In an instant, Xiangyue's palm pressed her shoulders and jumped over her head.

Everyone gasped, for fear that both of them would be injured.On the contrary, Zhaoyang was eager to try, wanting to compete with Yeming more and more.

The more they competed, the more serious they became, completely ignoring the players next to them.Ye Ming used his family's "Treading the Wind" light kung fu, stepping on the air to jump in mid-air, kicking his handsome jade face horizontally with straight legs.

Just when Wenhuang was about to whistle to stop, Xiangyue raised his leg and touched Yeming's beautiful leg.

I thought she would fall because of this, but she did not know that she was planning, and turned around halfway to step on Xiangyue's leg, riding heavily on his shoulder.

The tails of one silver and one black horse flew up and intertwined, everyone was stunned, even Wenhuang forgot to whistle to stop.

At this moment, Xiang Yue felt a strange feeling in her head, her aggressive style seemed familiar, how similar it was to that guy!

Thinking of this, his peach-blossom eyes were full of cunning, and he grabbed Ye Ming's calf to throw her off; Ye Ming simply wrapped his hands and feet around his neck, and exerted force while he was shaking her waist, causing the two of them to fall together on the ground.

"Okay, the two sides performed very well, where is the applause!" Wenhuang finally found a chance to stop, the applause was sporadic, and they couldn't get enough of it.

Xiang Yue was still holding her slender calf, and the strange feeling became more and more intense, until a cold "let go" brought him back to his senses.The two stood up swiftly, and Ye Ming reached out to him.

The two shook hands firmly, and the exchange was over.

The recruits looked at the black-haired female beast returning to the crowd, their eyes were a little more fearful, and they looked at Yue and dared not make a sound.Changjian and Wenhuang admired each other. If they continue to compete, whoever wins may lose.

Gazing at the moon, I saw a shining pearl.

The next four classes also challenged the new barracks, but the comparison with Ye Ming and Xiang Yue seemed dull.

After this interlude of mutual understanding, they divided into groups to set up collective tents and lived in tents overnight.

Under the command of Lao Tie, the three shifts were divided into two groups to build one each. Some spread out the military canvas, some were responsible for connecting the iron frames, and some were responsible for nailing the iron frames into the soil.

After finally forming the tent, Ye Ming and Zhao Yang each stepped on the shoulders of a boy to thread and tie the canvas on top.

"Where are your rifles?" Lao Tie suddenly asked the two boys. "Hurry up and put the gun on your back, or you will be punished!" Hearing this, the man who put down the gun to work immediately retrieved his rifle.

In the end, the old iron checked each person's gun situation one by one.

The recruits set up quickly, and came to help dig the drainage ditches outside the tent of the third squad after they were done.Where did the two short recruits learn the Yeming fighting technique quietly, and they were able to compete against the fifth-level high-level.

Ye Ming looked behind them and coughed lightly as a reminder.The two laughed and changed the subject, and went to the other side to dig the gutter.

Xiangyue, who was carrying the engineering shovel, didn't even look at the two approaching, and asked while digging: "I heard that you used to be from Qingmiao Academy, and your fighting skills were taught by the instructor at that time?"

He quietly glanced at Ye Ming's reaction.

"No."

He wondered why the styles were so similar.He rolled his eyes, and said: "You are the second one who can match me." Except for parents, he secretly said.

"Thank you for the compliment." She responded indifferently, and then left Xiangyue in the air without looking back to help in the tent.

The corners of his mouth twitched, the female beast's mood was hard to fathom, and he experienced defeat for the first time.

In their spare time, they smelled the aroma of food and their stomachs were beating wildly. "The cooking class over there has started cooking, I'll go and watch!" Clairvoyance hurried over to report the good news.

As soon as they heard that it was related to eating, they ran to the cooking class in a hurry, staring at the big pots and salivating.

The vegetables and meat in several large iron pots were brightly colored, and the soldiers in the cooking squad used engineering shovels to stir-fry the vegetables and meat. The smell of meat and vegetables made the eyes of the onlookers straighten. "The engineer shovel can really stir-fry vegetables, Hornet is right!" Qianliyan licked his lips.

"Hey, do you want to try frying?" the soldier in the cooking squad asked him.

Clairvoyance rubbed his hands and took over the sapper from the engineer, and he didn't know it was hard until he fried it.The iron pot was big and deep, and the engineer had to use his shovel to turn it over. He was careful not to let the vegetables and meat fall out.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Others scrambled to try.

"There are fried eggs over there, let's go and have a look!" Zhaoyang pulled Ye Ming away.

A few soldiers surrounded the fire and cracked eggs on the engineer shovel, Zhaoyang and Yeming also tried.Seeing her throwing salt wildly, Ye Ming asked in puzzlement, "Who do you want to eat for such a heavy hand?"

"Hey hey, if you have a lot to say, you will take it later."

Ye Ming couldn't help but sprinkle a little more salt on his fried eggs.She flipped the eggs with her chopsticks, and looked up to see Xiang Yue who was talking with Long Jian in the distance.

(End of this chapter)