C130 He Spoke with His Fist(2)

"Sorry, excuse me."

As soon as Lyi Yan finished speaking, she did not expect that bad people would actually come. Wang Tingting, who did not know the difference between life and death, did not pay too much attention and actually carried the food. She passed by Lyi Yan. If she did not take action now, how long would she have to wait? Lyi Yan's mind spun quickly too. Dong and Yan Xuan had to be put aside for now. She stretched out her leg without even blinking and Wang Tingting let out a miserable cry. She threw herself forward and quickly retracted her leg. She lowered her head and ate like no one else.

Wang Tingting subconsciously held on for a bit, so she fell quite well. She was not injured, but she had lost a lot of face. The greasy food covered her body and there were many people around her. A few of them couldn't help but laugh. Wang Tingting tidied herself up in a sorry state while looking up at the person who tripped her just now. It was actually Lyi Yan!

"You actually dare to treat me like this!!" No one would have thought that Wang Tingting had hidden some skills. She suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed in front of Lyi Yan. That speed was definitely not what most ordinary people could do.

"Be careful!"

Fatty shouted carefully, but he did not have time to move. He only saw Wang Tingting slap in front of Lyi Yan. He had a bad idea. He was going to be scolded by Teacher Yan Xuan again! In the end, the hand that was slapped in front of Lyi Yan was easily grabbed by Dong's wrist. It was accurate and not wrong at all. Then, it stopped in midair and could not move.

"Let me go!" Wang Tingting did not know where he came from and wanted to struggle. However, the other party was very strong and pinched her wrist so hard that it almost broke.

"Apologize." Dong looked coldly at Wang Tingting and coolly spat out two words.

"You want me to apologize? It's clearly her! Ah! It hurts!"

"Apologize."

"Ahhhhh! S-sorry! Let go of me! It hurts! It's going to break!"

"If there's a next time, I'll really break it."

As Wang Tingting wailed, Dong let go of his hand. Several female colleagues around him had red eyes. They almost drooled and fell under Dong's pomegranate pants. Wang Tingting had been acting tyrannically for a while. How unlikeable it was was because she was his godsister. They just did not dare to say it in the open.

Lyi Yan was so happy that she almost applauded and cheered! Although on the surface, she still restrained herself. But in her heart, she was already overjoyed, but she still vigilantly winked at Fatty. She wanted him not to tell Dong about boiling water and scalding his hands. Otherwise, Dong might really break Wang Tingting's wrist.

"Let's eat."

Wang Tingting left with a sad cry. Dong sat down and continued to eat. He pretended not to see the restlessness beside him. He only felt that the working environment of Prayer was really terrible. This kind of thing could even happen to a meal.

With this interruption, the topic at the front became much lighter. Lyi Yan thought about it and tried to persuade Dong that it would not work. It seemed that they had to start with Yan Xuan. She did not want any of them to get hurt.

"I was the one who brought up the fight."

This was Yan Xuan's answer. Lyi Yan was already a little surprised that he would accept the challenge, but now he actually came to tell her that this kind of thing was actually brought up by Great Manager Yan, who had always been calm and self-restrained!

"Why do you want to fight when you are fine? Is there something that you can't sit down and talk about?"

"This is a method between men. Sometimes, using your fists is clearer than using your mouth."

"You two are crazy!"

"Don't worry, it's just a spar. I won't let him get hurt. "

"I'm also worried about you! What if you..."

"There's no 'what if'."

What if there is no 'what if'! Lyi Yan almost cursed at the phone, but at this moment, the teacher at the training room called her. Although she was worried, she still had to attend the afternoon training class. As the recording of the album drew closer and closer, Lyi Yan's lessons became more and more tight. For the quality of the album, she also put in a lot of effort, so these two crazy people went to fight. She could only let out a long sigh and let them go.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Xuan drove Hsu Dong to the Taekwondo club that they had agreed on beforehand. The head of the club agreed to empty the club for them and exchanged some pleasantries with Yan Xuan. Then he left. The rectangular stadium wasn't very big, and there was a blue cushion on the floor. It wasn't soft to step on, but it was very elastic, and the sky outside the window was dark and gloomy. The ceiling lamp in the dojo was very bright, and it hit the two of them. There was a shadow on the side. Hsu Dong habitually changed into a Taekwondo uniform and came out. When he saw Yan Xuan, he only took off his tie. He untied the two buttons on the collar of his short-sleeved shirt.

He had heard from Lyi Yan that Yan Xuan was good at free fighting. Different from Taekwondo, he could be considered to be able to perform at will and change according to his momentum. He judged the situation and attacked while defending. He had been practicing Taekwondo for a long time, mainly using his leg techniques. Movement. Pursuing speed, strength and effect, using toughness to counter toughness. Most of them are direct attacks, with fewer uses of defensive and evasive techniques. Basically, offense was used as defense.

After analyzing it this way, it seemed like each side had its pros and cons. If they didn't fight, they wouldn't know who would win!

"I'm going to attack."

The two of them stood opposite each other. Hsu Dong gave a standard starting bow. He turned around and took a few steps forward, rushing in front of Yan Xuan. Without saying a word, he sent out a thunderous kick! His speed was very fast and his strength was great. The horizontal kick had a wide range. It was not easy for the opponent to dodge, so Hsu Dong made a fierce move as soon as he arrived. Naturally, he wanted to show off his strength to Yan Xuan!

Yan Xuan bent his body and raised his arms to block. He knew that the strength of this kick was not to be underestimated. After blocking it, he did not put in any effort. Instead, he diverted the force and nimbly moved a few steps to the side. The force went from big to small, from small to small, until his body stabilized. He stepped on the ground and rushed forward, taking advantage of the moment when Dong's horizontal legs had fallen. In the blink of an eye, a short punch was aimed at the side of Hsu Dong's face!

"Ha!"

Hsu Dong's reaction was extremely fast. He tilted his head and used his arm to block it. At the same time, he quickly landed on the ground and steadied himself. He kicked fiercely with his knee. He forced Yan Xuan to retreat. He did not press forward and followed suit. He pulled away the distance between the two of them. Freeze for one second before attacking again. This time, it was a one-kick combo. It was a difficult taekwondo technique. Five kicks in a row followed Yan Xuan's dodging trajectory. It kept attacking!

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Yan Xuan dealt with them one by one. He did not block as long as he could avoid them. If he blocked them, he would immediately remove the force. It looked like he was being suppressed by his opponent. However, it was just a defensive stance for free fighting. patience, confidence, and the desire to win were the key to free boxing. When he was hit, he would defend. What he was thinking was not how to defend but how to counterattack, not showing any mercy when fighting back. What he was thinking about was not how to fight, but how to defend!

For a long time after that, it was basically Hsu Dong who attacked. Yan Xuan occasionally attacked with his defense. The two of them restrained their attitude in the office. They carefully carried out every movement, afraid that they would be hit by the other party if they made a mistake. As long as they hit each other with one strike, the outcome of this match would be decided.

It was common sense for the attacking side to gain the upper hand while the defending side would gain the upper hand. Hsu Dong was breathing heavily. His attitude towards Yan Xuan determined that he would use all his strength in every kick. Yan Xuan's response was as soft as he talked. It was a waste of energy!

After a beautiful hook kick was neutralized by the opponent, Hsu Dong took a few steps back. He thought that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose. He might as well take a breath and think of other strategies. On the other side, when Yan Xuan saw that he had finally retreated, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. On the one hand, it showed that he knew how to adapt. He did not stubbornly continue to consume his energy. On the other hand, he could finally use the attack that he had been waiting for!

The situation changed in an instant. Yan Xuan's attack was not ambiguous at all. Straight punch, hook punch, long punch, short fist. All of a sudden, the fist smashed towards Hsu Dong like raindrops. In addition to the punches, there were also quick alternating kicks, knee strikes, and sideways kicks. Fast and powerful! Defense was the weakness of Taekwondo, after a while. Hsu Dong tripped and fell to the ground. Yan Xuan took advantage of the situation and knelt down beside him. A fierce punch stopped just an inch in front of him!