Nan Song punched Song Xi. She felt Song Xi's anger, but she didn't mean to be sorry at all.

First of all, it was Song Xi who slapped her first. Confrontation is a matter of back and forth, which is normal;

Secondly, she didn't hit hard. After all, it was just for fun, so there was no need to be serious. If this was an actual battle, this slap would definitely be real.

But Song Xi obviously had no intention of giving up and kicked Nan Song again.

This time, Nan Song did not indulge her, and instead of avoiding her, he confronted her head-on. The two of them jumped into the air at the same time, one raised his leg high, and collided with each other.

Hearing only the whistling sound in the air, the big boy next to Luo Gang's eyes were as wide as bells. For a moment, he felt like he was watching a martial arts movie.

At this time, she no longer cared about any rules or irregularities. Song Xi raised her leg, and Nan Song knew that she was finally going to get serious.

Not only was he not afraid, Nan Song's eyes were slightly excited.

She wanted to see how many brushes she had.

When Jiang Fan arrived in a hurry, Song Xi and Nan Song were already fighting fiercely.

Song Xi held Nan Song's wrist and wanted to push it down, but Nan Song held her wrist with his backhand. The two held each other's pulses and felt each other's pulses beating fast, like two she-wolves.

They usually compete secretly, with no one willing to let go first. The two of them looked at each other and saw the unwillingness to admit defeat in the other's eyes.

At the same time, the legs under my feet were not idle. They were fighting together. You got into my legs and you chased me. Their footwork was so fast that it was dizzying and overwhelming.

The guy at the front desk was completely stunned. This was...taekwondo, no, karate?

He scratched his head, it didn't look like it.

Luo Gang narrowed his deep eyes, he had to admit that he underestimated Song Xi's strength.

I didn't expect that she could survive so many attacks under Nan Song's hands. The sharpness of her attacks was not weak at all. She looked like a trained practitioner who had undergone rigorous training. And Nan Song's funny cat-like fighting style at the beginning was Chi Guo's.

He really didn't take her seriously, coupled with the "slap" just now, the contempt and humiliation, completely provoked Song Xi to fight, and showed his true skills, watching the two people fight more and more fiercely.

, the beating became more intense, and there was no nonsense throughout the whole process, just faster and faster kicks.

And their wrists were still intertwined, clasping each other. Their wrists were almost dislocated, but no one let go.

Intertwined together in a strange posture.

The two of them were sweating. Not to mention Song Xi, Nan Song had never fought so evenly with anyone in a long time, let alone a woman.

Song Xi's wrist was twisted by Nan Song, and the pain made her break into a cold sweat. She was curious, if Nan Song twisted it like this, wouldn't Nan Song feel pain?

When fighting, the most taboo thing is distraction.

Just like this, when Song Xi looked up at Nan Song, he took a wrong step. Nan Song took the advantage and tripped. Song Xi was caught off guard and fell in the direction of Nan Song. And Nan Song

But he didn't give her the chance to knock him down. He hugged her waist with his backhand, bent his knees, and held her up.

"Xiao Song!" Jiang Fan shouted in desperation.

The scene that was frozen not far away showed Song Xi in a strange posture, being held around the waist by Nan Song and flying diagonally in mid-air.

The lower triangle is still touching Nan Song's knees, and the whole body is shaky, relying entirely on Nan Song for support.

Nan Song didn't want to hold her up for too long, he pushed his knees up and brought her to the ground steadily.

Song Xi's body felt weak and he swayed on the spot.

My eyes were in a trance.
Chapter completed!