Yu Feng's Bengquan is very hot, and the smell of attack is a bit similar to that of a tutor.

"I am worthy of being an orthodox descendant of the Kowloon Martial Arts Hall. The Bengquan is better than many junior and seniors."

Su Honglie nodded secretly.

Bengquan is a common basic boxing technique. Yu Feng grew up in the martial arts hall and obviously practiced it for many years.

Su Honglie's eyes turned to Luo Liang again.

Among the freshmen of the War Martial Arts Department, Luo Liang and Yu Feng are both good potential seedlings that he focuses on.

"this……"

Su Honglie was stunned.

Luo Liang was actually suppressed by Ma Yun, a girl.

Ma Yun comes from a martial arts family and has practiced Bengquan since she was a child. Her fire is no less than that of the forward.

"You are a girl, I control my strength to the same level as you."

At the opening, Luo Liang showed his demeanor.

After all, the girl is interested in herself and he doesn't want to overpower others.

After more than ten seconds.

"Damn, this girl is a bit powerful."

During the Bengquan practice, Luo Liang was at a disadvantage and was beaten slightly backward.

At the same level of power, you can only use the Bengquan, not the true qi.

Luo Liang's "Linlong Chapter" focuses on the charm, has few basic skills, and has a higher-level attack meaning, which cannot be used now.

"Luo Liang has strong practical combat capabilities, why is his martial arts foundation a little weak?"

Su Honglie had a sharp look and saw the problem at once.

Luo Liang's Bengquan is a bit awkward, the heat is much worse than Ma Yun, and his martial arts foundation is not as good as the latter.

If it weren't for the strong response in practice and good at removing strength, Luo Liang would be afraid that he would be even worse than Chen Likui on the other side.

"Does this kind of water be useful or not?"

Ma Yun was a little disappointed.

As early as the start of school, she was attracted by Luo Liang's appearance and temperament, and she felt good about it. She just plucked up the courage to chat with her.

In fact, Luo Liang was much weaker than she thought.

Girls all admire the strong.

Luo Liang's performance was a little deteriorated in Ma Yun's heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but squint.

"Hmm? My palm..."

Ma Yun had just felt contemptuous, and her palm suddenly felt a faint pain.

That kind of pain affects the bones and nerves.

It seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.

A few seconds later.

"hiss!"

After Ma Yun punched him, she couldn't help but snorted in pain.

A sharp pain like a needle prickly came from the bones of the palms.

"Are you okay? Why don't you take a break?"

Luo Liang thought something.

"fine."

Ma Yun bit her teeth and said that the other party was obviously weaker than her, so how could she admit defeat?

Bang! Bang!

The two of them fought again, and Luo Liang became proficient in the collapse of the boxing.

"Hiss..."

Ma Yun groaned from time to time.

The severe pain spread to the bones of the entire arm, as if it was hit continuously by heavy hammers.

In the subsequent collision.

Every time she endured the severe pain, her delicate body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a rabbit beating under her clothes.

Luo Liang's eyelids twitched.

"What's going on! The strength is similar. I have practiced Bengquan since I was a child, and the heat is higher, and I have been suppressing him."

Ma Yun felt depressed and couldn't accept it.

Bang!

Another fist confrontation.

"ah--"

The pain this time was unprecedented, as if the bone was shattered.

A loud scream.

Ma Yun's delicate body trembled violently, and she felt like her bones were falling apart.

With a "thump", he collapsed on the ground.

In the last blow, Luo Liang's collapsed punch exerted its fire, and the traits of the sledgehammer's spirit shocked into her body.

"you……"

Ma Yun looked at Luo Liang with annoyance, not knowing what to say.

She suppressed Luo Liang from beginning to end, why did she lose inexplicably?

"What's the ability to bully a woman?"

"Haha, do you have such a heavy hand on a woman?"

Ma Yun's scream fell to the ground, alarming the teachers and students on the field.

Many students looked at Luo Liang with contempt.

"Are you okay?"

Su Honglie came over and there were medical staff next to him to check his injuries.

Ma Yun raised her hand, her fists were swollen, and she felt a faint pain in her bones.

"It's not a serious problem, my hand bones were slightly contusted."

The medical staff checked.

"Um."

Su Honglie was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much.

Bengquan can hurt bones.

"Is it because of the traits of the sledgehammer Royal Spirit that have too little feedback? Or is it related to the strength of my attack?"

Luo Liang thought to himself.

The competition with Ma Yun just now.

The feedback on the characteristics of the sledgehammer's spirit has been effective.

But it is still far from the violence that Luo Liang imagined.

"Luo Liang, as a top student, do you only dare to practice against girls?"

Yu Feng sneered and walked over.

Chen Likui happened to be knocked down by him and lay on the ground with a loss of strength.

"What, you want to stand up?"

Luo Liang was too lazy to explain.

When men and women fight, as long as the woman is injured, the man will be condemned regardless of whether it makes sense or not.

"I'm not trying to stand up for justice, I just want to ask you if you dare to practice with me."

Yu Feng is aggressive.

"bring it on."

Luo Liang couldn't help it.
To be continued...