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Chapter 35 Song Yumo

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    Wei Xing nodded, and then said to Song Yumo in a pleading tone: "Sister! Don't play tricks here. We are not a martial arts gym here, but a place for you to compete. If you want to play,  Just go somewhere else to play.¡±

    But Song Yumo looked at Xia Yang seriously, staring at him with a pair of eyes, as if staring at his prey.

    Vaguely, Xia Yang felt the murderous aura emanating from Song Yumo.  He knew that the girl in front of him was not as simple as she seemed.

    Only then did Xia Yang pay attention to Song Yumo's dark eyes. Xia Yang could feel it from those eyes.  The girl in front of me is the same person as me - the kind of person who kills people!

    "Are you serious?" Xia Yang looked at Song Yumo and asked.

    Song Yumo nodded and said: "Seriously, if I defeat you, you promise me to join the fourth group!"

    Xia Yang looked at Song Yumo and said, "You are from a girl's family. Why did you join the army? Tell me a reason, otherwise I cannot accept your challenge."

    Song Yumo was young after all. When he heard Xia Yang's words, he knew that there was hope for him to enter the fourth group. A hint of joy flashed across his originally cold eyes.

    "Everyone in our family is dead. Only by joining the army can we take revenge! The kid killed them," Song Yumo said.

    Xia Yang said: "Killing the Japanese is our men's business. What are you doing without me? Hurry up and pack up and run to the interior! It won't be long before the Japanese army is coming again."  , when the time comes, you will die no matter what."

    Song Yumo shook his head and said, "No, I just want to join the army."

    Wei Xing poked Xia Yang on the shoulder, and then whispered: "Team leader, why don't I, Old Wei, go over and deal with her? It's too inappropriate for you, the leader of the regiment, to go and fight with a girl's house."

    Xia Yang glanced at Song Yumo, and then said to Wei Xing: "Be careful, that girl has a good posture, she should have two hands. And this girl should have killed someone before."

    Wei Xing waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, my dear fellow, how can I, a good one, be taken care of by a bad one? You just have to wait and see! I promise to take good care of this little girl."

    With that said, Wei Xing rubbed his hands and walked up to Song Yumo.  He said with a rather unruly look: "Sister, I've already agreed that I, Wei Xing, don't like to do things to women. I will be gentler in a while."

    Song Yumo stared at Wei Xing with a pair of bright black eyes and said coldly: "Come on!"

    When Wei Xing heard this, he roared and punched Song Yumo.

    There is no method to his punch, it all relies on accuracy and hatred. On the battlefield, the simplest tricks are often the most practical.

    Therefore, although Wei Xing's punch is simple, if it is hit from the front, ordinary people will definitely not be able to withstand it.  But when Wei Xing hit Song Yumo, he obviously held back his hand.  Otherwise, this would really hit someone and cause trouble, and he wouldn't be able to afford it.

    Seeing Wei Xing's fist coming towards him, Song Yumo didn't move.  A pair of bright black eyes were still staring at Wei Xing.

    Just when Wei Xing thought he was about to succeed and was about to close his fist, he suddenly saw his fist being grabbed by Song Yumo.  Song Yumo followed Wei Xing's strength and moved forward slightly, then kicked Wei Xing's calf.

    Wei Xing was in the posture of charging forward when he was kicked in the foot by Song Yumo. He staggered like a dog eating shit.  Before he could react, Song Yumo jumped up and slammed his head to the ground.

    Song Yumo looks very thin, but he is surprisingly strong.  Wei Xing's head was pressed by her, and his mouth was immediately filled with dirt from the ground.

    "Sister, give up, give up!" Wei Xing shouted.

    Song Yumo jumped up from Wei Xing's back at this time, with a cold aura, looking very amazing.

    At this time, the refugees who were watching also clapped their hands and cheered loudly for Song Yumo's neat action.

    Wei Xing's face was dull, he got up from the ground, walked to Xia Yang's side, and said with some embarrassment: "Master, Old Wei, I have failed to live up to your expectations, and I have embarrassed you."

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    Wei Xing said: "Who knew she was a practitioner, and her hands were too strong? She pinched my arm and almost broke it.The arm was broken.  "

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    Song Yumo snorted coldly and said: "Who wants you to give in! If you are going to challenge me by martial arts, you have to use both hands and feet. Don't think that because I am a woman, I really can't beat you."

    Xia Yang smiled and said: "Okay, I will fight you well, but after you lose, you can't tell others that I, a big man, bullied you."

    Song Yumo stared at Xia Yang and said coldly: "Admit it!" After saying that, he took the lead and hit Xia Yang with a jab.

    It has to be said that Song Yumo does have some skills. The accuracy and speed of this jab alone will take several years of practice.

    But her jab speed is still a bit faster than Xia Yang's.

    Xia Yang ducked sideways and slashed at Song Yumo's neck with one palm.  The central nervous system in the human neck is densely packed. If a person is hit suddenly and hard, the person will immediately become incapacitated or even faint.

    But just when Xia Yang's palm was about to fall on Song Yumo, Song Yumo's waist suddenly twisted, like a water snake, and went directly around Xia Yang's back.

    Then her hands, like two extremely tough ribbons, wrapped around her armpits with a swish, trying to directly control Xia Yang from behind.

    Xia Yang reacted quickly. At this moment, he suddenly clamped his arms, and his strong and strong arms clamped Song Yumo's slender arms.

    Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Song Yumo jumped up with both feet and kicked on Xia Yang's butt. With the help of the strength of his legs, he directly broke away from Xia Yang's arms and broke free.

    Xia Yang turned around and looked at Song Yumo.  This time he looked more seriously because he found that Song Yumo was more powerful than he thought.

    "Jiu Jitsu?" Xia Yang turned his head and asked.  The kung fu used by this woman actually looks a bit like Brazilian Jiu Jitsu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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