Chapter 31 You Win

"Metabolism lv6", start!

Facing the girl's sharp finger, Qi Sui decisively used his skills.

Stuck in the air, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, blood surged in his body, his bones made a "crackling" sound, his muscles and tendons contracted violently, his skin was filled with blood, his pores opened, and hot air gushed out.

The temperature on the ring soared instantly.

In the desperate situation where he was doomed to fail, Qi Sui's neck dodged a few centimeters backward in a posture that did not conform to the laws of physics.

Gu Xiyue pointed at nothing.

She could not hesitate, and saw Qi Sui's palms slapping at her chest. The speed was so fast that she almost did not react. The fluff on her purple velvet coat was torn off by the boy's fingertips.

Her face changed slightly, and she did not dare to fight with Qi Sui anymore, but dodged to another corner of the ring.

What kind of martial arts is this?

How can the speed suddenly soar to a higher level?

Gu Xiyue couldn't figure it out.

Without using the skills and martial arts, her lightness and agility, which she was proud of, were no longer inferior to Qi Sui in the metabolic state.

"Little fox, where are you going!"

Qi Sui smiled evilly.

Excitement, confusion, sensitivity, tyranny and other emotions rushed into his mind.

But it did not disturb his [focus] on the battle!

"You..."

Looking at the wolf-faced mask that pounced on her, Gu Xiyue felt a sense of panic for no reason.

Her delicate body was as soft as a leaf, and she kept dodging. She had lost her composure at the beginning and was almost caught several times.

However, this luck would not last long.

The long-term tense nerves made her body tired. She was just a little slower, and Qi Sui's violent right hand pinched her neck. The fierce power of a beast lifted her off the ground, her pretty face flushed, and she was a little out of breath.

"Little fox, I got you!"

Qi Sui's eyes were evil and cold, and he pulled his left fist back to accumulate power, then smashed it towards the girl's abdomen.

"Charge and punch!"

This time, the punch force was infinitely close to 5,000 pounds.

His arm was like a tightened steel bar, and the air was compressed to make a harsh sound.

"Enough!"

The girl shouted coldly.

Qi Sui only felt a strange force coming from his right arm that he could not resist. The world was spinning, and the whole person was thrown out of the ring in an instant.

"Hiss——"

Qi Sui was beaten out of the state of "concentration" and "metabolism". The tide of fatigue and pain almost drowned him. He rubbed his right arm that seemed to be about to break, and stood up with a grin.

On the ring, Gu Xiyue's already fair skin was covered with a layer of bright light.

Only the blood-red handprint left on the neck destroyed the whole person's cold beauty.

"You won!"

Gu Xiyue said indifferently, turned around and disappeared on the second floor.

She said she would not use martial arts, but she was forced out after all.

"Thank you!"

Qi Sui touched his nose awkwardly.

In fact, when he pinched the girl's neck, he could have stopped directly, because after all, it was just a sparring match, and he was a sparring partner in the martial arts gym, but under the stimulation of "metabolism", he still hit her mercilessly.

If he really hit her, he was a little curious whether Gu Xiyue could survive.

"Metabolism really can't be used easily. Maybe if the spirit is high enough, this kind of emotional violence will not occur."

Qi Sui sighed.

"Battle settlement, failure, professional [Martial Arts Student] experience +226..."

Good harvest, the experience value directly increased a little.

If there is a chance, I have to find the little fox to fight a few more games.

The applause around the ring is similar.

The warriors all looked at him in awe. The skills that the young man had just displayed made him a strong man among the young people.

"Brother Wolf, it turns out that you have always been very skilled. I thought I could catch up with you."

Duan Peng laughed bitterly: "Do you know who the little fox you just pinched is? That's the third disciple of our master. Even my master has to call her "senior sister" when he sees her."

"It seems that she is still a high school student. In last year's Xiaguo Youth Martial Arts Exchange Competition, she won the first place in Qinhai City and the third place in Yun'an Province. These are great results."

Qi Sui shook his head, used the [Self-Healing] skill, silently repaired his body injuries, and said: "It's just that he didn't take it seriously. If I really fight with all my strength, I may not last more than three rounds."

He didn't feel complacent because he won a move by chance under the rules.

A real strong man should ignore any rules.

"That's awesome. I think you, Brother Lang, should be able to be among the top ten young people in Qinhai City. If you can be valued by any martial artist in the hall and accepted as a disciple, we will be brothers in the future. We must drink together then." Duan Peng laughed.

Most of the martial artists in the hall are outer disciples of Grandmaster Qin Long. Being able to worship under them is also considered to be joining the "Qinmen" school.

"If there is such an opportunity, it would be great."

Qi Sui picked up his phone and walked towards the lounge.

The owner of Qin Long Martial Arts School is a martial arts master who is well-known in Xia Country. He is like the guardian of Qinhai City. If he can really become his disciple, whether it is resources or connections, it will be of great help to his future development.

For example, in the Sun Rong incident some time ago, Qin Long did not need to show up. Any martial artist who walked out of the martial arts school was enough to crush the evil of that group of people.

But if others look down on him, he will not be discouraged.

Anyway, there is a career panel, and he himself does not know what height he can reach in the future.

Lying on the bed in the lounge, Qi Sui was bored and scrolling through short videos. One beautiful warrior after another passed by his fingertips. Seeing the white thighs made him feel hot and his pores burst.

"I give up. Why do you always recommend these vulgar contents to me?"

Qi Sui bent his waist and sideways, posing a more comfortable posture. He did not continue to watch, but opened his short video homepage.

It shows that more than a dozen videos have been uploaded, most of which are of him wearing a wolf mask and simply showing off his muscular body and martial arts skills.

With some exciting background music, he thinks the quality of his works is pretty good.

It's just that the platform doesn't allow streaming, and the average number of views of the works has not exceeded 100, the number of fans is only 82, and the number of comments and likes is pitiful.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to trigger a new profession."

Qi Sui touched his nose depressedly. The system has its own judgment criteria for the threshold of new professions.

If you want to become an [Internet celebrity], the number of fans in the ten digits is definitely not enough!

After nine o'clock, he still didn't receive a "sparring invitation".

He changed his clothes, took the three thousand summer coins he earned from tonight's sparring and left the martial arts hall, running all the way home.

Just as he entered the house, the phone in his pocket vibrated violently.

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