Bai Mo and Gao Lin are classmates.

The same level and sleep together, and never interact with each other.

Mainly when he was in school, Bai Mo was in good health, had a hard fist, Gao Lin had a good brain, strong organizational ability, and both of them looked pretty, so there was a certain degree of competition.

The period when the two of them made the most enemies was when they were in school. Bai Mo was fed twelve pounds by Gao Lin within a month...

Are there the same concepts for a girl with a 103 pound pound and a girl with a 115 pound pound?

This hatred is irreconcilable!

However, after revenge on Gao Lin several times in a row, all of them were invisibly resolved by Gao Lin, Bai Mo, who was already a junior at the time, transferred directly to School D in anger.

After she left, the two of them talked several times, but instead became good friends.

Distance produces beauty, at least in the same industry and at the same level, most competitors at the same level are like this.

It can be said that this is one of the bad habits of human beings.

stadium.

It's so dying. The gym is closed today. Bai Mo, who is eager to "get close to Gao Wen" well, drove the car here.

There were more than 2,000 square meters of audience seats, and about 100 men and women were used as audiences in thousands of seats. During this period, there were a group of muscular men with naked upper bodies. Well, their expressions were a bit unnatural.

To be honest, although the stadium is an open public place, you can’t just ask for a gun position as soon as you come. We are still showing off our muscles and picking up girls on the ring. As a result, you let us go down as soon as you come?

After a friendly negotiation, the four people were miserable by Gao Wen within two minutes, they obediently accepted the reality.

It's really impossible to beat!

You obviously saw that you were about to hit the other person in the face, but at a distance of only a few dozen centimeters, the person turned around and punched you down the lower position of your heart.

When your eyes are dark, you will know nothing. When you come over clearly, you will see your friends' door sitting on the ground, looking around with a dazed look on your face, while the audience beside you stared at the pair of dogs and men on the ring with their eyes shining!

"Bah, that kid's fist is really hard, but the punching power will take 15KG, right?"

"The key is speed and reaction. I couldn't react at all when he took action."

"I just feel that when I was fighting him, my movements were slow motion in his eyes, and he was like a cat."

"Get out of here, you're going to hit you, you're punching."

"Who are you talking about? It seems like you are not the same..."

The strong men ridiculed each other for a few times, and they were not very angry with Gao Wen who beat them down.

Once you didn't lose your appearance, but the person who came was really awesome, and it was obvious that he was professional. It was not embarrassing to be knocked off the arena by such a person.

They just couldn't figure out how such a great guy was thinking about running with Yi Niu?

Are you not afraid that a person who uses too much force will fold the little girl's arm?

Looking at the ring below, Bai Mo was doing pre-match warm-up, and the strong men complained endlessly.

Well, Bai Mo is not as weak as they imagined.

After ten minutes of warm-up, he attacked directly and swept his legs directly to Gao Wen's waist leaning against one side.

Quick! Accurate! Ruthless!

"Sneak attack!"

"Damn!"

"Damn it!!! Can you hold this fucking? Did this guy grow up eating tiger bones!!!"

Seeing Bai Mo's whip legs being held by Gao with one hand, the audience in the audience was excited.

Just now, the whip leg almost brought out the afterimage, and some people even subconsciously had the hallucination of strong wind in their ears.

But who would have thought that as soon as the whip legs were tight, the man on the ring was short, pressing the legs flying over his shoulder with one hand, and grasping the feet naked with one hand, so that he did not touch his face.

Gao Wen, who was suddenly attacked, didn't think so much. Looking at the socks that almost hit his face, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows:

"Sister Mo, are you still sneak attackers?"

"Stop talking nonsense, read the tricks!"

"No, this is the beginning, there is no broadcast?"

"There is no father and son in the octagonal cage!"

“EMMM…”

After getting on the ring, Bai Mo could be said to have changed his body, and he was so fierce when he took action.

The strength of a straight punch was much greater than that of Gao Wen, which made Gao Wen unwilling to take it head-on.

Too much loss.

If he had to face him, his arms would be purple.

Moreover, I don’t know if there are more couplets recently, Gao Wen discovered that Bai Mo had begun to consciously adapt to his fast reaction speed. After finding that his move would be noticed and parried by Gao Wen, he began to stop following the rules, but instead launched an attack in an disorderly manner with his strength than Gao Wen.

In this way, her random moves made Gao Wen a little laborious.

Not that I can't beat it.

But I don’t want to beat Bai Mo too badly.

If you practice right, you have to at least have to go back and forth, right?

'Bang.....'

Another whip leg hit the foam-packed column beside the ring. Gao Wen, who avoided the blow, turned around and looked at the layer of strong plastic foam included in the outer surface of the column that was directly concave, and it also flowed out of the black line.

OK.

The level of the friendly match is just his personal idea. Bai Mo has been trying hard and has no strength at all.

"What are you looking at? Come back to your senses!"

With a green shout, Gao Wen felt a strong wind coming from behind, subconsciously flashed to the left, then he grabbed Bai Mo's back waist that was passing through his armpit.

Grab your waist, lock it, and grab Bai Mo's thighs in sequence with the other hand, and then take a backward in the air.

Bai Mo, who was completely helpless, completed a somersault on the ring, and then hit the ground with a slap...

Alas....

Fortunately, women have shock absorption on their chests, otherwise they would have bumped into nosebleeds.

"It's almost done?"

Seeing Bai Mo climbing up from the ground with difficulty and looking at him with a little red eyes, Gao Wen continued speechlessly: "Why don't we practice something else? You won't have a chance in close combat."

"Stop talking nonsense! Keep going!"

"Don't, after so many years, I have never seen anyone who can fight more than me in close combat."

"Stop bragging, see how to tricks!"

"I'm serious. When I was in school, I went to the instructor group for military training in the school. I almost knocked down a company of people alone. Later, the military district said that he sent experts to tie me up to join the army, but I also knocked down the three people who came."

"I heard your sister say it."

"Then you still want to call me?"

"How can I make progress if I don't find someone better than me to practice?"

Gao Wen: "..."

What you said makes sense, but I was speechless!

OK, if you want to fight, then fight.

And then.

Gao Wen put away his fun and missed Bai Mo five times in two minutes.

Well, most of the two minutes is the time when Bai Mo gets up from the ground. As for the fight... it will probably fall down in less than five seconds.

Once again, he pressed Bai Mo to the ground. Gao Wen sat on her back and said helplessly: "Really, Sister Mo, my dynamic vision is 3.12 times that of a normal person, and my nerve reaction speed is 80% higher than that of a normal person. Playing close combat with me is a promising future."

Bai Mo didn't say anything, just lay there in thick clothes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gao Wen added: "The multiple I mentioned is converted to the limits of normal humans. In other words, if only dynamic vision is concerned, generally a little benzene cat may not be as quick as me."

Bai Mo: "..."

This is too much!

The visual reaction of cats is eight times that of ordinary people.

In other words, the TV you usually watch is basically equivalent to a slide in the eyes of a cat.

Fighting with someone with this level of dynamic vision is really slow motion in his eyes.

After lying on the ring for a while, Bai Mo patted one of Gao Wen's hand.

"No more fight, get up."

"You're trying to get it?"
To be continued...