Yin Fenghua was kicked away by Xia Xin's counterattack, and was also stunned.

I'm really confused.

He was furious and used all his strength to attack with all his strength.

Although he was hanging outside for so long that he did feel a little weak, it must be the same for Xia Xin.

The conditions on both sides are the same.

Xia Xin has been hanged for longer than him.

Moreover, from the last battle, he had clearly felt that Xia Xin's various aspects, strength, speed, moves, and hard skills were inferior to his own.

If it weren't for the end, he wouldn't have lost if he was attacked by his sinister move.

He felt that even if he only used 70% of his strength, it would be completely fine to deal with Xia Xin.

But the result was beyond his expectations.

This time, Xia Xin's movements were obviously several times more flexible than before, and he didn't even react. The knife was already on his neck.

Too fast!

Too fast!

The action is completely different from before.

Clean, neat, simple, without any delay.

Moreover, now, when Xia Xin takes the knife, his aura is completely different from before.

It was obvious that there was only one more knife compared to last time, but Yin Fenghua had a strange feeling in which Xia Xin had something that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Xia Xin looked at Yin Fenghua and smiled faintly, "Do you think I will fall twice in the same place?"

Xia Xin's usual principle is that after learning lessons, you must remember them firmly and keep them firmly in your heart, so as to ensure that you will not eat again next time. Eating again will make you an idiot and you will not blame others.

He has been sneak attacked once and has rarely saved his life. He has been on guard.

Then, Xia Xin felt it clearly this time, feeling the familiar feeling surged in his heart. For some reason, he always felt that when he held a weapon, he would feel confused and confident, and he felt that he was omnipotent and didn't take anything seriously.

A mysterious, familiar emotion stirred in my heart.

It was a very, very familiar and exciting feeling.

Xia Xin couldn't even control himself.

He arrogantly hooked his finger at Yin Fenghua and signaled him to come back.

"Didn't you finish the fight last time? Come on, continue, you must be very dissatisfied."

Because Xia Xin still remembers that he was beaten very badly by Yin Fenghua last time. Although his memory afterwards was a little blurred, the account still needs to be recovered.

Yin Fenghua didn’t believe it either. It was only a few days before Xia Xin could go to heaven?

So, he slowly stood up, took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and stared at Xia Xin tightly.

Then his body sinks and stretches forward with one hand and the other hand to protect his body.

This is the first time in recent years that he has been so cautiously posing to fight with others except for his master.

He had to bring Xia Xin down and snatch Xia Xin's recordings back before he could call him a bodyguard.

Otherwise, if Xia Xin shakes out the recording, he won’t have to be a human being in the future.

Yin Fenghua put on his posture and squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Xin carefully, but Xia Xin stood there lightly without moving, not even a basic posture.

And, full of flaws.

It can be seen that he is obviously an outsider.

So, after careful observation, Yin Fenghua rushed up again quickly.

The left hand is a fist, the right hand is a knife, the action is like the wind and as fast as lightning.

In just 3 seconds, more than ten attacks were fired.

But... without exception, Xia Xin either hid in it or held it with a knife.

Moreover, Xia Xin only used one hand holding a knife, and his left hand was almost done.

A crisp "ping-pong" metal impact sounded in the air.

After several collisions, Xia Xin leaned forward and easily invaded the defensive area beside Yin Fenghua while the fruit knife was intersecting the two. He kicked Yin Fenghua away with one punch and one kick.

Xia Xin felt that his body was about to float up, and the feeling that he had forgotten and the familiar body movements slowly emerged. Rather than thinking about it with his brain, it was better to remember it with his body's memory.

Yin Fenghua was kicked to the wall again, covering her stomach and unable to stand up.

However, he was more shocked than the pain.

I was already shocked.

Xia Xin even used a knife or even a left hand, blocking his attack with his right hand alone.

Is this... a lie?

Although the scholar should look at each other with admiration for three days after leaving, he would not look at each other with admiration for such admiration.

Did he retain his strength last time?

It's impossible. He was almost killed last time, so he must have tried his best.

I figured it out at that time. Xia Xin was no match for him at all, and he was simply fighting casually.

It's only been a few days...

Unless he ate ginseng fruit and Queen Mother's Peaches, Yin Fenghua absolutely does not believe that someone can make so much progress within a few days.

Even if you take the best elixir in the world, ask the best teachers to do the most standardized and efficient training, and learn the most superb skills, it will take time to settle down and exercise your body.

It is impossible for someone to transform from a market rogue from just a few days to become a super special forces soldier.

Yin Fenghua took some effort to calm down the anger and reluctance in his heart, stared at Xia Xin and asked, "Have you taken banned medicine?"

"Ah, what banned medicine?" Xia Xin looked confused and didn't understand at all.

Yin Fenghua felt that it was impossible. Although taking banned drugs similar to athletes' stimulants can make people suffer for a short time, the side effects are also very serious. It is absolutely impossible to be as relaxed as Xia Xin.

Yin Fenghua got up, took a few difficult breaths, and said dissatisfiedly, "This is impossible. What happened? Even if you train 24 hours a day in the past few days, it is impossible to become so powerful. It was obviously a hooligan fighting routine before, but now..."

Yin Fenghua wanted to curse, are you still human?

Are you using plug-in?

"Is that so, I want to know?" Xia Xin said with a smile, "But I don't want to tell you."

Actually, Xia Xin himself didn't know either.

It is not a hard work to train or exercise his body. In comparison, he feels that he takes back the body and has something that belongs to him and is forgotten by him.

"Continue, why? Don't you want to grab it? Come on!" Xia Xin said and clicked the recording, and then began to play the coquettish sentences of Yin Fenghua's passionate voice just now.

Also, saying that he is a son, a dog, and that he recognizes Xia Xin as his father...

In short, if this recording is released, Yin Fenghua will not say that it will be the headlines of the school even next year.

It is definitely a loss of face and has become a laughing stock for everyone.

Xia Xin was very provocatively waiting for Yin Fenghua to fight a few more games.

However, Yin Fenghua did not move. Her handsome face turned red and she glared at Xia Xin with shame and anger, not daring to move.

He already knew the gap between the two sides clearly. In the past, Xia Xin was not the same level opponent as him, but now, he was not the same level opponent as Xia Xin.

He was proud of himself. After training for more than ten years of force, he couldn't beat a street hooligan, which made him wonder what to do. As for calling someone, would he ask the bodyguard to come in and listen? Then it will be posted online?

Then will you still be a human being?

Yin Fenghua is not that stupid.

He has never been like this, being forced into a dead end and has no choice but to do anything about it.

Obviously, I had an absolute advantage not long ago...

"What do you want..."

Xia Xin sneered, "Ha, what do you think I will be like? You obviously don't understand yet, who is the one we are now..."

Xia Xin suddenly stopped halfway through his speech.

Because, at this moment, the door suddenly made a "crunch" sound and was pushed open by someone.

Standing outside the door was a cold snow-eyed pupil, which was like snow and pure and flawless in white dress.

For a moment, all three of them were stunned.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and everyone stared at each other, no one moved or spoke.

In the end, Leng Xuetong spoke first.

She looked at Zhao Jiaying, who was lying on the bed wearing simple worker's clothes and couldn't wake up, and then looked at Xia Xin, who was also wearing worker's clothes. Finally, she saw Yin Fenghua, who was standing by the wall, asked in confusion, "What's the situation?"

She couldn't understand why Xia Xin and Zhao Jiaying came over, what was going on with their clothes, why were everything in the room turned over, why did Yin Fenghua's clothes be so messy?
Chapter completed!