A Good Figure

"Bring it on!" Ning Yiyuan did not say much. She just took off her coat and bent down slightly. His eyes were sharp.

"Ha--" The man did not want to be outdone. He growled and clenched his fists, immediately attacking Ning Yiyuan.

Both of them were very fast, and their movements were even accompanied by the sound of wind! Attack, kick, chop, slam... Regardless of whether they were attacking or defending, their moves were swift and powerful, and there was not the slightest bit of sloppiness. Everyone could not help but clap their hands in approval!

Mo Chu did not even blink as she watched.

Compared to the match between Ning Yiyuan and her, this match was simply spectacular!