I set up a stall to start the era of Gaowu

"Feng Teng, I haven't seen you for a few months, you've made progress."

"Hmph, Qin Shaofei, do you think we all spend our days drinking and drinking like you, but I practice martial arts every day with all my might, just to beat you here!"

"Oh? Is that right? Then I want to see it."

The corner of Qin Shaofei's mouth curled into a smile that was sure to win, and then he stepped out and swung towards Feng Teng.

"So fast!"

Seeing this, Feng Teng was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

Qin Shaofei smiled
"Do you know how big the gap is between a genius and a fool?"

"What did you say!"

Feng Teng gritted his teeth and said angrily.

I saw Qin Shaofei clenched his fist with his left hand and punched Feng Teng's chest, but Feng Teng couldn't resist.

The whole person flew out!
"Pfft~"

Feng Teng spat out a mouthful of blood, and the disciples of Fengfeng Gymnasium came to help him one after another.

"Qin Shaofei, you are too much, it's just a martial arts competition, why hurt people!"

"How do I know, I just used one-tenth of my strength, and that's it, what can I do!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately became angry.

"You..." Just as they were about to speak, a few women stood up.

"If we can't beat it, it's our Young Master Qin!"

"That's right, our young master Qin has said that he is useless, obviously he can't do it himself!"

"you!!"

"Okay, stop talking, I was careless!"

Feng Teng stood up slowly and left, as if unwilling to be reconciled was written on his face!

Qin Shaofei looked at Feng Teng's leaving back and smiled.

"In the second round, Qin Shaofei won!"

"Qin Shaofei seems to have become a lot stronger!"

Zhou Yuan looked at it.

Lin Yaxin couldn't help feeling worried.

"Speaking of which, you are sure!"

"Hey, don't worry, it's fine!"

Zhou Yuan looked at Feng Teng approaching from a distance, he couldn't help sizing it up, and muttered to himself
"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, let me help you!"

Before Lin Yaxin heard Zhou Yuan finish speaking, she watched him walk towards Fengteng.

"This guy is going to sell his martial arts cheats again!" Lin Yaxin cast an angry look at the back.

Zhou Yuan followed Feng Teng to an alley.

He took out a pill from his arms and ate it!
"You have an internal injury, taking medicine is useless!"

Feng Teng frowned

"who are you?"

Zhou Yuan walked over slowly and smiled at Feng Teng.

"Are you a direct disciple of Nie Biao in Qingtian Martial Arts Academy?"

Zhou Yuan was startled, his eyes rolled, and he asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"I just watched your game, tell me, what do you want from me?"

Zhou Yuan thought to himself, it seems that Feng Teng is also a smart person!

"It's nothing, I just want to help you treat your illness, and then I'll give you something!"

Feng Teng looked at Zhou Yuan with a serious look on his face, and said,
"Hmph, there must be some conditions for such a good thing!"

"There are no conditions, I just want to look like Qin Shaofei for you!"

"...Is this a reason?"

"Forget it, I've always been unhappy seeing that guy anyway, helping you is equivalent to helping me, why not do it!"

Feng Teng couldn't find anything to refute Zhou Yuan's words.

"My injury was caused by Qin Shaofei, and today I came to avenge it, who knows... hey"

Feng Teng squatted by the wall and said in a low voice,

Zhou Yuan slapped Feng Teng's back without saying a word.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't move, I'm helping you heal!"

Feng Teng sensed the agitation of the meridians in his body, so he closed his eyes and cooperated with Zhou Yuan.

Gradually, at this time, the martial arts competition has reached a feverish stage.

There were only a few dozen players left.

Zhou Yuan withdrew his internal energy and exhaled.