Leng Xuan smiled faintly and released his grip, saying, "Let’s do it again! Xiaotian, you should also watch carefully. The technique I’m using is Formless CQC, which is all about acting as one desires. You must understand it with your heart."
"Boss, I understand," Zhao Xiaotian replied. In fact, he had always been watching very closely, only previously knowing that his boss was very powerful. But now, he realized the boss’s strength was not just powerful, it was unfathomably deep. Thinking of having such a boss, he felt truly fortunate in his heart and silently decided that from now on, no matter what path lay ahead, he would follow this Boss for a lifeti...
Having been outsmarted once, Jack had learned his lesson and began to circle around Leng Xuan, trying to find his weakness to attack. However, Leng Xuan just stood there like a mighty pine, not moving an inch. When Jack circled to his back and suddenly shouted in imitation of Bruce Lee, rushing forward.
Leng Xuan found it amusing—why shout to alert soone if you’re going to attack from behind? Slightly shifting his body, he dodged Jack’s blow and then converted his palm into a knife, applying less than ten percent of his strength to chop down on Jack’s arm. Imdiately, Jack howled and retreated to the side, holding his arm and saying with residual fear, "Boss, I don’t want to fight you anymore."
Leng Xuan shook his head and sighed, then looked at Zhao Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, you spar with Jack, and I’ll teach you from the side."
"Sure," Zhao Xiaotian, seeing Jack handle himself like a child under three years of age in front of Leng Xuan, felt Jack was just too weak. While he had previously thought Jack’s boxing was good, he now felt it was nothing more than flashy but ineffective moves. Looking down on Jack a bit, he laughed and walked over, saying, "Jack, I’ll fight you."
As long as he wasn’t facing Leng Xuan, Jack wasn’t afraid anymore. Seeing that Xiaotian seed to underestimate him, he smirked venomously and said, "Co on, Xiaotian, co at with all you got. I’ll fight you with just one hand."
Xiaotian was infuriated. Was this guy really playing such an act? Without another word, he charged with a flying kick, but Jack simply blocked and deflected it with his arm, and suddenly, Xiaotian fell from mid-air, landing face-first into the dirt.
But Xiaotian’s tolerance clearly surpassed Jack’s. Despite the pain, he didn’t make a sound in front of Leng Xuan, the Boss. Getting up, he charged at Jack again and wrestled with him in a ruffian-like manner. After just a few moves, Jack put him down several tis. That’s when Xiaotian realized that Jack’s own strength was actually very formidable; it only seed weak compared to Leng Xuan. Against him, it was really like child’s play, requiring no effort at all.
Realizing this, Xiaotian acknowledged that he had belittled Jack, but he wasn’t discouraged. Instead, he felt even happier because, by comparison, Leng Xuan’s strength was even greater than he had imagined. Now, Leng Xuan was totally his idol, and naturally, as the idol shined, the fan also felt proud.
Leng Xuan shook his head, helped Zhao Xiaotian up from the ground, and said, "Xiaotian, you don’t have the strength to be tough with Jack, you’re only going to lose. Stand still, don’t move. Jack, you attack Xiaotian from the front."
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