Jiang Haixia moved to the open space, stretched out her index finger and hooked Song Yiyuan provocatively.
This action caused Song Yiyuan to boo.
"Hurry up, Xiaosi, don't be soft just because you are facing a woman. My sister-in-law is still waiting for you in the room."
Zhou Lie stood aside and watched the show. Everyone in the team knows the strength of the team leader, it's really terrifying.
Song Yiyuan moved his neck from side to side and moved his ankles.
It’s not that he was slow, the woman opposite him should not be underestimated. If he really underestimated the enemy and lost, the Lin family would not let him take Qingqing away. It would be too embarrassing.
"Come on." Song Yiyuan warmed up and said to the person opposite.
Before he could even finish his words, Jiang Haixia suddenly attacked with a left kick that hit his right lower abdomen, and at the same time, she punched him in the face with both fists.
Song Yiyuan blocked his head with both arms and quickly moved to the left.
Jiang Haixia didn't give him a chance to breathe. She kicked out her left leg as fast as her right leg fell.
Forcing Song Yiyuan to take two steps back, he had no chance to make a move.
"Let's take action, Xiaosi."
The boys started making noises, thinking that Song Yiyuan was a woman who was unwilling to take action.
In fact, Song Yiyuan was suppressed.
Only Song Yunhui and Zhou Lie could see that Song Yiyuan, who was good at fighting, was suppressed by the opponent and could not take action.
Song Yunhui glanced at Jiang Haixia and realized that this female soldier was not simple.
Taking advantage of Song Yiyuan being suppressed, Jiang Haixia kicked out several more times, targeting Song Yiyuan's knees, lower abdomen, and side waist.
After dodging, Song Yiyuan also punched Jiang Haixia on the side of the face with both fists, giving himself an opening.
When Jiang Haixia turned sideways to avoid his right punch, he took advantage of the situation and pushed his knee into Jiang Haixia's lower abdomen.
Jiang Haixia used her strength to hit Song Yiyuan's knee with her left fist. She used a reverse force to separate the two people quickly. However, when Song Yi retreated, Jiang Haixia's right hand was a claw, leaving a claw on Song Yiyuan's arm. There were three scratches, and bloodshot eyes instantly emerged from the scratches.
Zhou Lie opened his arms, the smile on his face disappeared, and he began to watch seriously.
Looking at these moves, everyone also realized that Jiang Haixia's strength was extraordinary. At least Song Yiyuan was the first to lose.
The Lin family brothers were even more surprised that their little sister’s friend was so good at fighting, but they couldn’t beat him anyway.
Li Zhaodi and others were excited. They had the same idea as Xiaomei. If they could learn a few tricks, who would be their opponent in fights in the village in the future?
Jiang Haixia glanced at Song Yiyuan's bleeding arm, smiled, took two steps forward, and hit Song Yiyuan's chin with a left hook.Song Yiyuan turned his head and dodged over. Jiang Haixia took advantage of the situation and turned her hands into claws, clasping Song Yiyuan's shoulders. Then she turned around like a loach and came behind Song Yiyuan.
Using the power of clasping his shoulders, he pressed his right leg against his back, trying to throw him over his shoulder.
Song Yiyuan quickly realized the opponent's intention. He raised his arms above his head. When the opponent's arms were about to exert force, he grabbed the opponent's arms, twisted his body, and gave the opponent a blow. Over-the-shoulder throw.
"Pa~"
Jiang Haixia fell heavily to the ground.
This is Grandpa Song's exclusive technique. When the enemy is restrained and unable to move, it is the best opportunity to make a move. Song Yiyuan has been waiting for Jiang Haixia to make this move.
Jiang Haixia, who was thrown to the ground, used her heels and calves to get up quickly with a bounce.
"I lost."
She said three words without emotion.
All this happened so fast that no one saw Jiang Haixia being thrown to the ground.
"Bah bang bang bang~"
The onlookers applauded in unison. The brief fight just now was so exciting that it was comparable to a military fighting competition.
"Thank you."
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Song Yiyuan clenched his right hand and held it in the air.
When he used his arms just now, Jiang Haixia could use his strength to do a backflip and take a step backwards to defeat his move.
Both he and Jiang Haixia have gone through hell-like training for many years, and have long formed muscle memory. No fighting move can subdue them with one move, which is ridiculous.
Jiang Haixia also clenched her fist and collided with Song Yiyuan's fist.
An act of reconciliation indicates that the final hurdle of the marriage has been passed.
Xiaomei saw this scene from the crack in the door, pulled the door bolt, and opened the door.
She said loudly.
"Welcome the groom~!"
Everyone turned around and looked at the door.
Xiaomei wore a pink skirt today, patted her leather shoes, and stood pretty by the door, with a smile as cheerful as she wanted.
Song Yiyuan quickly put on his clothes, took out another thick red envelope from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Xiaomei at the door.
Everyone wanted to squeeze into the room, but Song Yiyuan stopped them.
Of course he wants to be the first to see his wife.
As soon as he entered the house, he closed the door and locked it.
Turning around, he saw Lin Qingqing sitting on the bed looking at him with a wide smile.
In a bright red cheongsam, red lips, thin arched eyebrows, and a simple and elegant bun, Lin Qingqing looks dignified, delicate and gorgeous today.
Song Yiyuan stopped where he was and was stunned.
"Qingqing, you look so beautiful today."
Lin Qingqing waved to him: "Come here quickly, I will apply some medicine for you."
Just now Xiaomei said that Song Yiyuan's arm was scratched.
The man still came over and sat down next to her.
Lin Qingqing picked up the hemostatic powder next to him, poured it into his palm, and applied it to him with his index finger.
Song Yiyuan felt indescribably soft in his heart when he looked at the fragrant woman in front of him with her eyebrows lowered and her head lowered as she applied medicine to herself.
Lin Qingqing applied the medicine on her and covered it with the powder.
Song Yiyuan suddenly knelt down on one knee, raised his right fist to his temple, and said loudly with solemn and sincere eyes: "I, Song Yiyuan, promise my wife Lin Qingqing with my military medal that I will be loyal to her and love her all my life. I will do my best to be good to her. She and the country will always be in my heart, and I will be with her."
This sudden oath caught Lin Qingqing off guard and made her eyes wet.
When everyone outside the door heard this oath, they instantly fell silent.
Song Yunhui and Song Yunhai were also a little surprised. Song Yiyuan's feelings for his sister-in-law were much stronger than they thought.
The Lin family has long been happy. If a soldier can swear like this, they will have nothing to worry about in the future.
Song Yiyuan also taught the young guys a good lesson. This is a good move. Tong Yiyong and the others looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
In the room, Lin Qingqing stood up, pulled Song Yiyuan up and hugged him.
"I'm lucky to have it."
She whispered four words.
The two of them have only been in Kyoto for seven days. They have received certificates, met their parents, held a wedding...
These are full of ceremonial things, and they have experienced them together. Understanding, the seeds of growing together have quietly sprouted in the hearts of the two of them.