Chapter 2： lesson (1/2)

The audience exclaimed, everyone really couldn't figure out what Mo Xiu wanted to do.

The other party's trick is obviously to make Mo Xiu look ugly, and Mo Xiu can completely let everyone teach Wang Xuanhu.

Although Mo Xiu doesn't have any good friends, he is still a good person. Coupled with his strong strength, he has some prestige in the class. At this time, as long as he speaks, everyone else will be willing to help.

But Mo Xiu wanted to continue fighting with Wang Xuanhu. This would not only show that he forgave Wang Xuanhu, but he had to find embarrassment himself.

In the eyes of everyone, it is impossible for Mo Xiu without skills to defeat Wang Xuanhu.

After Wang Xuanhu reacted, he felt happy. He didn't expect this Mo Xiu to be so stupid. Originally, he just couldn't get used to his awesome look, and wanted him to suffer a little bit.

But if the competition continues, it is more than just suffering.

"Well, since you are such a sincere invitation, then I will accept it."

Mo Xiu didn't respond after listening, and nodded seriously.

Zheng Yi beside 　　 is very angry. This Wang Hu is simply shameless. If he is angry, he will rush to beat him.

"You and he are shameless, I have to teach you a lesson today, it made you sweaty in the eyes."

Mo Xiu grabbed Zheng Yi and said in a low voice, "Leave it to me. There are many ways to teach someone a lesson. Do you think I'm a person who swallows?"

Hearing what Mo Xiu said, Zheng Yi calmed down and walked outside the venue, he wanted to see what Mo Xiu was doing.

When Mo Xiu loses in a big deal, he will go up to help.

Mo Xiu turned his head and said to Wang Hu, "Let’s start!"

Wang Xuanhu sat down on the ground and said, "Wait a minute, I consumed a lot of money in the test just now, so I will start after a short rest."

The onlookers were shocked and dumbfounded, expensive? Just now, there were three moves in total. Wang Xuanhu just got a punch, and Mo Xiu still had blood.

Mo Xiu didn't care, and sat on the ground, looking at Wang Xuanhu meaningfully.

"it is good!"

...

Mo Xiu kept staring at Wang Xuanhu, and didn't know what to think about.

Until Wang Xuanhu said that the rest was over, the competition continued.

Wang Xuanhu stood up arrogantly and said, "Come on, start!"

This time, Mo Xiu didn't behave politely as before, but attacked immediately after Wang Xuanhu finished talking about the start.

The strength of his legs exploded was amazing, and he immediately punched Wang Xuanhu to the door.

Wang Xuanhu knew how powerful Mo Xiu was, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he covered his head with his arms.

"One skill, burst stab!"

Wang Xuanhu was covered with spikes again, and Mo Xiu was clearly prepared this time. He turned his fist into a hand knife and slashed into the gap between the two spikes on Wang Xuanhu's arm.

"Snapped!"

Mo Xiu immediately retreated after a successful blow. Wang Xuanhu lowered his arms, curled his lips and said with a smile: "Haha, do you think you have found my weakness?"

Mo Xiu seemed to have not heard Wang Xuanhu's words, and whispered to himself: "It turns out that it is."

"Mo Xiu, what did you say?!"

"Nothing, come again!"

Before the words fell, Mo Xiu attacked again. It was still a hand knife, but it was no longer a split. Instead, he used his fingertips to attack the piercing gaps in Wang Xuanhu's body, so as to ensure that he was not injured.

Wang Xuanhu is not a vegetarian either. He is not weak in his own right. With the blessing of a skill, after a few moves, although he didn't hurt Mo Xiu, he really had the upper hand.

Mo Xiu relied on agile movement, and retreated after fighting, and the two of them fought hard to separate.

Zheng Yi frowned, Mo Xiu's seemingly chaotic moves, but there are certain rules, and the rules are familiar to him.

At this time, a voice behind him reminded Zheng Yi, "Do you think Mo Xiu's use looks like a Bagua Palm?"

Zheng Yi slapped his thigh, yes, didn’t Mo Xiu use Bagua Palm in the basic martial arts course of the first year of high school?

Mo Xiu turned the Bagua palm into a hand knife, attacking with his fingertips, with full strength, his legs were as steady as gossip, and his body skills were unpredictable. Isn't this the Bagua palm?

is like solving the doubt in Zheng Yi's heart. This sentence solved the doubts of all bystanders, and for a while, there was silence in the field.

My god, how solid Mo Xiu's basic skills are, the basic martial arts that everyone can't see can be applied to this point.

The most depressed person at the moment is Wang Xuanhu. He never compares his confidence at the beginning, his brow furrowed and his expression is solemn.

thought that he could easily defeat Mo Xiu and humiliate him, but he didn't expect that he could only tie with a skill.

Suddenly, Wang Xuanhu's spikes disappeared, and Mo Xiu's right hand turned his fist and hit Wang Hu's face.

"I surrender!!"

His fist stopped only five centimeters away from Wang Xuanhu, and Wang Xuanhu sighed long.

"Huh! I surrender this time, and I will ask for advice next time!"

After speaking, he turned and left. At this moment, Zheng Yi ran over and said, "Mo Xiu, did you let him go like this? When he tricked you, if you didn't react quickly, you might not have suffered multiple injuries, it might all affect you. By the college entrance examination, if you are afraid of affecting you, I will clean him up."