It’s easy to say that theory is, but in actual control, you need to put in a lot of sweat and thinking. If you practice hard, you can become an elite at most. If you want to become a top expert, you still need some talent and mind.

Of course, at this time, Mo Feng appreciated this graceful figure more. To be honest, he ignored too many beautiful things in his previous life, and did not know how his mind grew at that time. He cared about some unworthy things all day long, but ignored too many beautiful things and things worth cherishing.

Zhou Zichen completed all the training, took a deep breath, breathing very smoothly, his chest was slightly flushed, and his face was slightly red, with sweat. To be honest, let alone the little boy, even an old driver like Mo Feng who travels through time and space is touching his heart, full of vigorous vitality and youthful vitality. This is the best time for a girl.

Smack sex...

Mo Feng was not stingy with applause, "Treat training as a practical battle, and he is considered the only one in Longtu Academy."

Zhou Zichen smiled slightly, "It seems that you were really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before. I just said Mo Xiaoxing's brother is so bad!" Mo Feng's words were of high standards, not simply flattering. She just used training as a practical battle, and every time she did an action, she would set imaginary enemies.

“Is it that bad?”

Zhou Zichen shrugged, "What do you think, if you pretend for too long, you will forget your tiger nature. You will do a targeted exercise before EM. If you try harder, you may have a chance to survive two rounds."

Mo Feng looked at Zhou Zichen seriously. This feeling was indeed very attractive to him, or to his soul for two lives.

"How about we have a formal match? We win two games in three games." Mo Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Zichen looked at Mo Feng, "You are sure, although you don't know where your confidence comes from, I have always fought seriously. If there are any consequences, I will not be responsible."

Fight crushing is the easiest thing to be frustrating. This is not an accident in the military academy. If you want to become a master, you must not only be strong but also have a thick skin. Just like Zhou Zichen is not afraid of failure at all. She takes every battle seriously. Compared to victory, she prefers failure because it will tell her what shortcomings are.

Maybe she is not the one with the best talent, but she will definitely be the one who works hardest and will reach the end.

Mo Feng touched his nose, "It's okay, do you think I can't stand the blow? The failure of confession was already the biggest blow in my life."

When talking about that, Zhou Zichen couldn't help but smile. Mo Feng really didn't know what he thought, but he confessed without warning in public, like a confession, more like a desperate bet.

Mo Feng himself also felt a little emotional. At that time, he was indeed a little possessed. He opened his eyes and thought, and closed his eyes. The fat man could at least get satisfied from his handboard. For him, that was possession. Zhou Zichen was a living person. In that life, Mo Feng's idea was to die early and reborn early. In fact, he was not unaware that he would be rejected, but if he cut off his thoughts like this, he would suffer less torture. In fact, his reaction was a little bigger and decadent for a longer time. But in response to the old man's words, there was nothing that time could not take away.

But even God would never have thought that he was back and he had another chance to make up for his regrets. Moreover, he thought that he could control his emotions, but looking at Zhou Zichen with a burning gaze, Mo Feng still felt his heartbeat.

"Since you have to be serious, how about adding some small bets?" Mo Feng said.

Zhou Zichen raised his eyebrows and his cute little nose frowned. He obviously saw through Mo Feng's tricks. In fact, girls don't like boys' self-righteous ideas.

Mo Feng was not insincere, "I won, go to my house to play tomorrow. Since you went there last time, my mother tortured her confession for eighteen days. Oh, Zhang Wulei also went."

"That's it?" Zhou Zichen was stunned.

"Otherwise, do you think you will be my girlfriend if I win?" Mo Feng smiled. He was not the young man he was back then, and men would mature sooner or later.

Zhou Zichen felt a little embarrassed, "I also like my uncle's skills. I won't take advantage of you. Even if you win one game, you will win, but if you lose all three games, you must continue to be a shield for a while, and you must be conscientious and not be lazy."

"make a deal!"

In the war room, weapons are ready-made and warriors have conventional weapons. Zhou Zichen obviously knows that Mo Feng majored in melee combat, "Choose any weapons at will, don't worry."

When practicing weapons, they do not have any weapons, but their power is also very dangerous. Zhou Zichen asked Mo Feng to let go. Mo Feng looked at the weapons on the weapon stand. For him, it would be better not to choose weapons. Even if such people without weapons, problems are likely to occur.

"I'm ready for empty hand."

Zhou Zichen shrugged indifferently, men are always arrogant.

Neither of them chose weapons, and stood still, Mo Feng was still so casual, while Zhou Zichen had already entered the state, and she was serious about training, let alone a competition.

bass……

The shoulders slightly shook, which was a very confusing move. The next moment, Zhou Zichen had already touched it with lightning. The flexibility was valued. He kicked Mo Feng's head with his toes. This was a very amazing and rapid straight killing move. This move could be withstood no more than ten people in the entire academy.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the next second the two of them were stationary.

Zhou Zichen's legs were against Mo Feng's shoulders, but Mo Feng pointed at Zhou Zichen's fair neck, and his fingertips touched Zhou Zichen's skin, which felt a little cool.

This posture is a bit unelegant. Zhou Zichen closed his legs and took a few steps back, with a slightly solemn expression. She used 70% of the force of this attack just now, but the suddenness of the attack was beyond doubt, and she also used a shoulder to shake her shoulders to confuse her opponent's judgment... Could it be that she was a coincidence?

Mo Feng is a famous stubborn, and perhaps it should be more violent.

Mo Feng smiled, "One to zero, come again."

Zhou Zichen nodded. This time he was much more cautious and could not make the same mistake twice. Zhou Zichen attacked again with a sarcastic scolding, but this time he was not as unrestrained as before. The characteristic of a female warrior is flexibility and agility. Only by exerting this can it be lethal. Generally speaking, it is unwise to compete with male warriors for strength and ferocity. Staying calm is also a characteristic of a female warrior.

However, Zhou Zichen's attack was not in place yet, and he felt a swaying in front of him, and his legs were already caught. Mo Feng's right hand gently touched Zhou Zichen's neck, then let go of his hand and took two steps back.

"Zi Chen, master yourself when training, and more importantly when fighting is to see the opponent." Mo Feng said that Zhou Zichen's training is not problematic, and the attack method is not problematic. The biggest problem is that this is just training, and actual combat is completely different.

Life and death battles are completely different from competitions. When facing death, people can often see many things that they cannot see normally.

A strong sense of powerlessness surged out from Zhou Zichen's body. She had never felt this way. She didn't know where she lost. Why did the opponent disappear at that moment? And when the opponent grabbed her legs, the body would rebound normally and could break free from the mana. However, the moment Mo Feng grabbed it, the body seemed to lose vigilance.
Chapter completed!