Chapter 37: I wrote down todays affairs! (1/2)

Chapter 37 I have taken note of today's affairs!

The Yang family didn't know what happened to Yang Teng just now, suddenly he vomited blood, closed his eyes, rested and adjusted for a while, and then continued to fight Zhao Yilin as if he was okay.

Judging by the fight between the two, after such a toss, Yang Teng's cultivation seems to have become stronger.

Li Shixue looked at Yang Teng incredibly. He really couldn't figure it out. Even if the secret technique failed to kill Yang Teng, it would at least destroy his dantian and prevent him from running aura.

Why does it seem that Yang Teng has nothing to do?

Standing opposite Yang Teng, Zhao Yilin felt very real. Yang Teng's cultivation level has indeed improved, and the aura he exudes is much stronger than before. If you don't take it seriously, you may lose to Yang Teng.

Up to now, Zhao Yilin does not think that she is worse than Yang Teng, but still thinks about how to defeat Yang Teng.

Gathering the mind and entering the fighting state, a sword was in the hands of Zhao Yilin, the flowers of the sword exploded, and each sword pointed to Yang Teng's fatal place.

Yang Teng didn't dare to despise Zhao Yilin. The only girl among the twelve children who participated in the Taibi, naturally had her unique advantages.

”Hit!” A punch was blasted out, and at the same time the other hand was raised, and a finger was pointed at Zhao Yilin's sword suddenly.

”Crotch!” Zhao Yilin's attention was on Yang Teng's fist. The sword was hit by Yang Teng's finger. After the crisp sound, the sword was deflected by Yang Teng's finger. This move lost its attack power.

Yang Teng's fist did not stop, blasting towards Zhao Yilin's chest.

”Ah!” Zhao Yilin exclaimed. If Yang Teng hits her chest with a punch, she will lose.

”Not good!” Just when his fist was about to hit Zhao Yilin's chest, at most an inch away from Zhao Yilin's chest, Yang Teng suddenly closed his fist and yelled badly.

He ignored that Zhao Yilin was a girl!

The opposite changed any opponent, and he didn't have any problems with this punch, but it was Zhao Yilin!

When the fist was about to touch Zhao Yilin's body, Yang Teng realized that this fist was too wretched. There was no reason to attack the girl's chest. What did Zhao Yilin think and how other people looked at him.

Fortunately, Yang Teng closed his move in time, fisted, and flashed away, flashing sideways with Zhao Yilin.

While closing the fist, Yang Teng's fist can change in many ways, changing the attack direction, and the target of the attack changes from the front chest to the lower abdomen or the lower jaw.

But countless thoughts flashed in Yang Teng's mind quickly, it seemed that these parts were not suitable for attacking, and it seemed as if they were molesting Zhao Yilin. He couldn't do that.

Ugh! Flashing sideways, Yang Teng sighed. It was really troublesome to fight a girl. Many parts of the body could not be attacked. It would be good if the opposite was a man, without so much scruples.

Zhao Yilin was ready to take Yang Teng's punch, but found that at the last moment Yang Teng closed the punch, a look of helplessness flashed across Yang Teng's face.

Zhao Yilin was so smart, and instantly understood Yang Teng's concerns.

Her face blushed, and Zhao Yilin was angry, how could this **** attack someone there!

However, Yang Teng's conduct was justifiable, and he stopped at the last minute, proving that he was considered for others.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Yilin's mind.

Flashing over, Zhao Yilin cheered up, pointed her sword at Yang Teng, ”Look at the sword!”

Yang Teng waved his hand, ”Stop!”

”What are you doing! Did you give up?” Zhao Yilin said deliberately with a cold face, she was a little embarrassed to face Yang Teng.

”You are the one who loses, not me.” Yang Teng smiled slightly, his palm turned, holding an object in his palm.

”Why is my headdress in your hands!” Zhao Yilin saw at a glance that the gadget in Yang Teng's palm was her own headdress, and she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her hair, and she was missing one headdress.

Zhao Yilin understood right away, and Yang Teng took away her headdress as the two turned sideways.

She hadn't noticed it, and it could be seen how fast Yang Teng was. If Yang Teng didn't take away the headdress, but gave her a palm, the consequences could not be imagined.

Zhao Yilin flushed, and said to Yang Teng, ”I have taken note of today's affairs!”

Without asking for a headgear, he turned around and left with a sword.

”Hey...” Yang Teng still wanted to say that your headdress was in my hand, but he didn't say anything.

Looking at Zhao Yilin's back with a smile, Yang Teng put away this exquisite headdress with Zhao Yilin's fragrance on it.

Yang Teng wins!

No one was optimistic about Yang Teng before the competition, and they felt that Yang Teng made his debut in the first round even if he participated in the competition.

Yang Teng won two games in a row. In the first game, Li Haoshan was abolished. In the second game, although many people did not understand what happened on the court, Yang Teng's victory was real.

”The third brother is mighty! I knew you would do it!” The little fat man Yang Hao yelled, forgetting with excitement.