rebirth after the end of the world

Murong Yue couldn't help but think of the soft touch on his hands when he held Lian Zi the previous two times. Whenever he thought about the possibility of her body being touched by others, he would feel nameless anger, even if the other person was just competing, even if this person was

Neither can his men.

Lao Ma laughed wildly in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face at all. He had to pretend that he knew nothing, "Boss, I will go too. If Gouzi loses, it will be a disgrace to our twelve guards."

So, Murong Yue came to the training ground.

When he arrived, the match was already halfway through. He could not forcefully tell people to stop, so he could only stand on the sidelines and watch and wait for them to finish.

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Murong Yue unbuttoned his outer clothes as he walked. The clothes looked good, but they restricted his movements. His long and well-proportioned fingers were fastened on the buttons, and he unbuttoned them one by one from the bottom up to his neck.

It is very common for men to take off their coats in public. Murong Yue did not feel uncomfortable at all, but Lian Zi did not dare to look at it.

She didn't know what she was hiding, but she just felt that Murong Yue was a bit sexy at this moment.

After taking off his coat and putting it on the pillar of the arena, Murong Yue gradually approached Lian Zi.

He was only wearing a vest at this time. The tight-fitting vest outlined the muscle lines of his abdomen and back. It was not exaggerated, but full of strength.

Instead of his usual coldness and alienation, Murong Yue was now more wild and dangerous.

Lian Zi quietly calmed down his breathing, suppressed the strangeness in his mind, and faced him with a normal attitude.

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After waiting for a while, Murong Yue didn't make a move. Lian Zi was not sure what he meant, "Then let's start now?"

"Okay." Murong Yue nodded.

But even though he said this, he didn't move.

Lian Zi thought he might want her to strike first, but to her, it didn't matter who struck first.

Moreover, she had just stolen some offensive moves from Gouzi, so she could try them out.

Lian Zi was the first to punch.

Murong Yue was very familiar with Gouzi's moves. He immediately saw that she was learning and applying them now, and he reached out to catch this move without hesitation.

The moment his two hands touched, his heart suddenly trembled.

Lian Zi learned Gouzi's moves, so there was nothing wrong with her originally, but her fingers were slender and she was immediately grasped in his palm. If it weren't for the strength that could not be ignored, he would have almost been distracted by the soft touch.

Trying to concentrate, he didn't want to be solved by Lian Zi in a few moments. Whether he lost face or not was another matter. What he cared about was his image in her mind. Probably no girl would like a weakling!

Lian Zi didn't know what Murong Yue was thinking. She focused all her energy on the competition.

Murong Yue's moves are very different from Gouzi's. If Gouzi relies on his strength and reaction ability to win, Murong Yue relies on his resourcefulness.

Using resourcefulness in a martial arts contest seems to be a very inappropriate word, but that's what Lian Zi feels.

Just like playing chess, Murong Yue always takes one step and looks at ten. Every time he makes a move, he seems to be able to predict the opponent's reaction, and then designs a trap step by step to lure you into the trap.

Lian Zi fought against Murong Yue for the first time, and she didn't know his tactics at all. When she was in a passive situation, she suddenly woke up. If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, the outcome of this game might have been decided.

"The response is good." Murong Yue praised when the two of them met each other.

"I was careless."

After saying this, the two entered into a fierce debate.

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