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Chapter 5 First Battle, First Victory!

"Are you finally going to start learning boxing?" Zhao Jingtian's heart was slightly disturbed: "I don't know how the boxing skills she taught are compared with the fire whirlwind thirteen kicks?"

At this time, only Zhao Jingtian can still think like this. Zhao Jingtian could not see any expression of excitement or surprise from the faces of several people around him. These three months of devil-style training have completely tortured them like machinery.

However, this is what Yan Yaoying wants. Looking at the people with facial expressions again, Yan Yao said in a loud voice, "Your bodies have reached the standard of body shaping boxers. I'm teaching you a set of basic gold boxing - golden boxing..."

"The attributes of these people are not necessarily the same. Why do we only practice one golden boxing!" Zhao Jingtian thought to himself and couldn't help looking at Yan Yaoying, trying to see the answer from the woman's face.

Obviously, Zhao Jingtian is working in vain.

Yan Yaoying began to practice boxing. Although Zhao Jingtian's overhenoy of this woman, he has to say that this woman's figure is still deeply imprinted in his mind.

Her fists are strong and strong, and every connection is not muddy at all. Everything is so natural and natural.

The free body method, combined with Yan Yaoying's strong fists and feet, makes this set of gold's lowest-level boxing skills appear infinitely powerful!

Bang! After a jumping action, Yan Yaoying landed with her feet and made a stop.

"Do you see it clearly?" Yan Yaoying's face did not change, and there was no gasp in her voice.

After watching Yan Yaoying finish this set of fists, everyone's numb faces actually showed a trace of excitement!

"Sister Yan! One more call!"

"I can't see clearly!"

"We want to learn!"

"At the sight of boxing, they all woke up. Men are really aggressive creatures by nature!" Zhao Jingtian did not coax with these people. He closed his eyes and silently practiced this set of golden fists several times in his mind.

It's like suddenly quieting down. In Zhao Jingtian's mind, every move of Yan Yaoying gradually slowed down, just like the slow motions in later movies.

Zhao Jingtian slowly connected this set of golden fists with Yan Yaoying's slow motion.

At this time, just like Yan Yaoying in his mind controlled Zhao Jingtian's movements, his every punch and every foot is so standard and standard!

"Hmm!?" Yan Yaoying found Zhao Jingtian's "abnormal" and looked very strange.

Everyone followed the direction of Yan Yaoying's eyes, and then they understood what Yan Yaoying was looking at.

Zhao Jingtian was punching with his eyes closed!

Everyone thought that Zhao Jingtian was epileptic, but when they took a closer look, they couldn't help but be speechless: Is this guy really a monster? Or has he practiced this boxing before?

How can you learn so well after only reading it once!!!

"Incredible!" When Zhao Jingtian made a Yan Yao's British-style stop, everyone sighed and mixed feelings: Why is the difference between this person so big? I forgot it after reading it myself. This guy remembered it all after reading it?

Is he the legendary...genius!?

When Zhao Jingtian opened his eyes, he found that everyone was staring at him with the eyes of looking at the monster. Only then did Zhao Jingtian realize that his speed of learning boxing seemed to be a little... a little faster?

Yan Yaoying made a leap, and everyone only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she had already arrived in front of Zhao Jingtian: "You have learned very fast. You are indeed a genius with all five elements. In this case, I will give you a test."

Zhao Jingtian foresaw that something bad was going to happen: "This woman must have wanted to torture me because of what happened last time! Humph! Don't kill me, don't overwhelm me!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Jingtian looked at Yan Yaoying calmly: "Sister Yan, what is the test?"

Yan Yaoying didn't expect Zhao Jingtian to face her test so easily, and her heart moved slightly: "Is this boy not afraid because he doesn't know anything, or is his confidence so full? Whether it's a genius or a fool, try again!"

Yan Yaoying pointed to the martial arts stage: "You go up."

"Isn't it for me to practice boxing?" Zhao Jingtian took a few steps and jumped on the martial arts stage and looked at Yan Yaoying with inquiring eyes.

Yan Yaoying raised the corners of her mouth with a sneer. This is the first time Zhao Jingtian has seen Yan Yaoying's smile. Although that smiling face is so bright, I don't know why it makes Zhao Jingtian shudder.

"Xiao Tian, go up and compete with Zhao Jingtian." Yan Yaoying said lightly, and her eyes like night pearls flashed a strange light: "Don't hold hands, you are conceited."

"Yes, Sister Yan!" A young man dressed in Jin Xiangzong Huang SE soldier's uniform jumped on the martial arts stage: "Kid, are you ready?"

The soldier named Xiaotian has a numb expression on his face like the slaves under the stage. If there is any difference between him and the slaves, it is that Zhao Jingtian felt something called murderous from him!

"No way? Life and death are conceited!?"

"This boy just began to learn boxing. How can he be that soldier's opponent?"

"Does Sister Yan want to kill this boy?"

Everyone is guessing Yan Yaoying's purpose, and at the same time, they unanimously believe that Zhao Jingtian must die! They don't think that Yan Yaoying's "life and death conceit" is a joke!

At the thought of Zhao Jingtian's death, these numb guys seemed to have been brain nerves: sadness, sighing, gloating... There are all kinds of mentality.

Zhao Jingtian didn't have time to care what those guys were thinking. He stared at Xiaotian tightly. That look is like a prey waiting for the hunter's attack, and then the waiter to fight back!

Everyone calmed down coincidentally and stared at the two people on the stage with wide eyes.

"Let's take it!" Under the gaze of everyone, Oda took the lead in launching an attack!

After a few steps, Xiaotian rushed to Zhao Jingtian's side, punched out quickly, and rushed straight to Zhao Jingtian's head. If it hits this time, Zhao Jingtian will become an idiot even if he doesn't die!

"Amazing!" Unconsciously, Zhao Jingtian's blood flowed quickly, and he suddenly felt much more sensitive. Seeing that the other party's fist was close at hand, Zhao Jingtian instinctively turned his head and flashed his body to the side. The fist wind passed Zhao Jingtian's ear.

Zhao Jingtian actually dodged this seemingly inevitable punch!

"Good!" The slaves couldn't help cheering. Subconsciously, they regarded Zhao Jingtian as themselves, and Xiaotian was a high-ranking boxer.

"It's so dangerous!" Zhao Jingtian still had time to breathe, and the other party turned around and kicked him sideways.

It seemed to form a conditioned reflex. Seeing the other party raise his foot, Zhao Jingtian consciously raised his foot at the same time and kicked out the first form of the thirteenth kick of the fire whirlwind!

"Kka!"

"Ah!"

With the sound of crisp bone rupture and miserable howling, a man fell on the martial arts stage and rolled desperately with one foot in his hands.

Everyone was stunned and their mouths were so big that they could stuff an egg: unexpectedly, it was not Zhao Jingtian who fell to the ground, but Xiaotian!

Zhao Jingtian himself was also confused. He really didn't expect that his inadvertent kick would be so powerful!

How does Zhao Jingtian know that fire defeats gold in the five elements? Fire whirlwind kick is a fire attribute boxing skill. In addition, Zhao Jingtian is originally a super fire attribute. For Xiao Tian, a gold boxer of the same level, his kick is twice as powerful as an ordinary kick!

The crowd was quiet for a moment, followed by thunderous applause!

"Zhao Jingtian, good job!"

"That's great!"

Contrary to the excited expressions of the slaves, hundreds of soldiers' cold faces showed extreme anger and disgust. If Yan Yaoying hadn't stopped them with stern eyes, these guys would have rushed up and killed Zhao Jingtian on the spot.

The two soldiers quickly came up and quickly lifted Xiao Tian down.

Zhao Jingtian stood on the stage in a sense of being in a different world: did he defeat a boxer of the same level so easily?

When Zhao Jingtian came to his senses and heard the cheers of his presence for him, he clenched his fist: That's right! I really won! Bloody Taboo and the first kick of the thirteenth kick of the whirlwind of fire is enough for him to defeat boxers of the same level in three rounds!

At this moment, Zhao Jingtian's self-confidence rose to the extreme!

However, when Zhao Jingtian saw the expressionless Yan Yaoying, he knew that everything he had was still in the hands of this woman.

***

"Your kick just now doesn't seem to be the golden fist I taught you." In a room isolated from the outside world, Yan Yaoying asked coldly.

Zhao Jingtian put on a blank face: "Oh, is it? I don't know what's going on! I just felt as if there was a smell of fire in my body, which lifted my foot and threw it out.

Yan Yaoying previously believed that Zhao Jingtian must have secretly practiced some fire attribute boxing skills, but when Zhao Jingtian admitted to using the power of fire attributes, Yan Yaoying hesitated instead: "This boy has all five elements. Maybe he just inadvertently used such a move. Maybe it's really my heart too much."

After thinking about it, Yan Yaoying said, "You are really a material for learning boxing. Not only is he physically qualified, but he also has a very high understanding. Normally, you should be learning boxing in Jin Xiangtang of Jin Xiangzong now. I don't know how you came here. Well, I will recommend you to Jinxiangtang tomorrow.

Zhao Jingtian shook his head: "I'm not going."

Yan Yaoying didn't expect Zhao Jingtian to refuse, and couldn't help but be furious: "You are so ignorant!"