Reborn as the beautiful and cool lady

"Good skills! I didn't expect you to have some skills!"

It's hard for Murong Leng to hide the madness in his pupils, especially seeing that Su Wanqiu can hurt herself with just a cup. Her strength and wrist strength are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people!
The calmest person present was Mu Zhichao, he was the one who had witnessed Su Wanqiu's ability, even he was not sure that he could defeat Su Wanqiu.

Su Wanqiu's every move is quite ruthless, in other words, her kung fu is all aimed at killing people.

Even Mu Zhichao had a hard time coping with it, this happened to be similar to Murong Leng!

"You said yes!"

Su Wanqiu was not overly surprised, she had long seen that Murong Leng had real kung fu, but she didn't expect that her move of Feixianshi would not be so lethal to her.

A shallow imprint on the calf was nothing compared to the injuries Murong Leng suffered in his life.

She was excited to see for the first time a woman she could fight with, and the discovery almost carried her away.

"Your name is Su Wanqiu, right? Do you dare to fight with me!"

Murong Leng couldn't wait to start inviting the fight, and even Zhang Xiang's dead face was also stroking his chin with great interest at this time.

He knows Murong Leng's kung fu, he can't handle her, and only Mu Zhichao can suppress her.

He had seen Su Wanqiu's abilities before, but he always thought that it was Mu Zhichao who let her down, but he didn't expect that she had real abilities!

"random!"

There was also a hint of hunger in Su Wanqiu's eyes. Since she joined the army, she had never seen a woman who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Even for Qingmei, she was much weaker than herself in her previous life, and she hasn't fully revealed it in this life, but judging from her marksmanship proficiency, at most she can compete with her peak.

As a woman, she has developed her body to the extreme, neither in terms of physical strength nor combat effectiveness.

When Murong Leng heard this answer, he immediately geared up and was about to fight here.

It was Mu Zhichao who realized it, and immediately interrupted: "No, this venue is not suitable, let's change it!"

"Hurry up, pick the closest one!"

Murong Leng couldn't wait to call him, Su Wanqiu just pursed his lips slightly, and didn't answer too much.

The group went straight to the basement level of the RA club, where there was a huge field for the two to play.

The medical team was also called over by Mu Zhichao, except that he was watching the battle in the arena, so as not to jump in and interrupt the two when they were red-eyed.

The others watched the battle in the monitoring room upstairs because they were afraid of harming Chi Yu.

Murong Leng put on his most familiar combat uniform tights, while Su Wanqiu wore it casually.

"Aren't you afraid to tie your hands and feet?"

Murong stared at her coldly, Su Wanqiu looked down, and casually took off his coat, revealing the white underwear inside: "I don't care, it will be over soon!"

"Maybe!"

Murong Leng stared slightly, then his calf muscles trembled slightly, and immediately flew towards Su Wanqiu like a missile volleying in the air.

Su Wanqiu's face didn't change at all, no matter where Murong Leng kicked and kicked, she took it calmly.

In terms of demeanor, Murong Leng was just one step away!
Su Wanqiu is completely like a master. On the other hand, although Murong Leng's moves have rules to follow, they are generally going straight to the door of life.

Murong Leng was kicked away by Su Wanqiu, she adjusted her breath for a while, and then suppressed the ups and downs in her chest.

Just now Su Wanqiu just kicked her lower abdomen, which almost made her vomit blood.

In the end, although she endured it and went back, it was obvious that she was close!

"Are you still fighting?"

Su Wanqiu walked towards her step by step, his thin body gave Murong Leng a great sense of oppression.

"Come!"

With bloodthirsty madness in Murong Leng's eyes, he attacked Su Wanqiu again without fear of death.

Su Wanqiu leaned slightly, then lowered her waist, turned around and turned around, and kicked Murong Leng's heart with straight feet.

"puff!"

This time, Murong Leng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Your fists and feet are really powerful, so let's compare weapons!"

Murong Leng understood that his boxing skills were indeed not as good as Su Wanqiu's.

I don't know how Su Wanqiu practiced it, even she couldn't do many movements.

How could she know that Su Wanqiu had done countless acts beyond the limits of the human body in order to survive the battlefield.

Murong Leng didn't know all of this!
Murong Leng took out a dagger from her waist, it was her most trusted partner in crossing the valley of death.

Surprisingly, Su Wanqiu didn't take out any weapon, but just faced her dagger empty-handed.

"Are you unarmed?"

"No, it's just that you are not qualified to let me take out weapons to deal with it!"

The corners of Su Wanqiu's lips curled up slightly, Murong Leng was obviously ridiculed by this sentence, so he didn't talk nonsense, and immediately ran towards Su Wanqiu with his waist bowed.

First there was a horizontal stab down the road, followed by a swing of the dagger towards the arc of the body.

There were streaks of cold light on the cold blade, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get close to Su Wanqiu's body.

Just when she was thinking about how to break the situation, Su Wanqiu suddenly changed her figure, and her figure suddenly moved from in front of her to behind her.

A cold and firm knife landed on the back of her neck, and she heard only one sentence before she fell into a coma.

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that you don't have serious martial arts masters, otherwise you wouldn't lose so quickly!"