Chapter 542
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"Miss Wanwan, this time, I'll use a martial arts technique to attack you. You can try to defend and you can also counterattack." Eleven calmed himself down.
At this moment, Eleven had already figured out Ye Wanwan's tactics. This time, he didn't believe he'd be at a disadvantage.
"This technique of mine is called the Three Instant Palm Technique. I can launch three palm strikes in an instant. Miss Wanwan, watch carefully and learn." After telling Ye Wanwan some details of the technique, Eleven suddenly struck out with his palm.
This strike from Eleven was extremely fast and there was even a piercing sound that traveled into Ye Wanwan's ears.
In an instant, Ye Wanwan's mind went blank and everything around her seemed to have stopped. That irresistible strike from Eleven seemed to be moving in slow motion in Ye Wanwan's eyes.
Instinctively, Ye Wanwan threw a punch.
This punch actually bypassed the trajectory of Eleven's palm strike and landed ruthlessly on Eleven's head in an extremely crafty and strange manner.
* Bang! *
A soft sound was heard. Under the dumbfounded gazes of the Dark Team guards, their leader Eleven was actually pushed back more than ten steps!
After Eleven stood up, his eyes widened and he stared at Ye Wanwan in disbelief.
In Eleven's impression, Ye Wanwan was just stronger than normal people...
But just now, Ye Wanwan's punch was extremely fast and didn't have any fancy techniques to speak of. It was direct and efficient as if she was really killing someone...!
"This... how could this be..." Eleven was astonished.
Not only was Eleven stunned, but even Ye Wanwan was stunned and looked at her fists instinctively.
Just now, she didn't do it on purpose; it was an instinctive reaction from her body...
Furthermore, in her eyes, the palm technique Eleven displayed was full of flaws; it was no different from a child playing house...
"What happened just now?"
"I... I didn't see clearly..."
"I think it was, Miss Wanwan... sent leader Eleven flying with one punch..."
"It should be... a coincidence..."
"It must be a coincidence!"
The Dark Team guards looked at each other.
Eleven furrowed his brows and stared at Ye Wanwan, who was standing in the same spot. He started to believe what the Dark Team guards said was a coincidence.
"Miss Wanwan... what did you do just now?" Eleven asked.
"I don't know either..." Ye Wanwan replied innocently.
"Then, let's do it again!" Eleven refused to give up.
After saying that, Eleven returned to the ring and shouted. He gathered all his strength in his palm and swung it towards Ye Wanwan again.
"Bang!"
In the next second, a familiar sound echoed in the training room.
Eleven retreated with another punch from Ye Wanwan.
This time, Ye Wanwan could clearly see where Eleven's weakness was.
"Again!" Eleven returned.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Within 15 minutes, Eleven used several sets of martial arts moves but was still beaten back by Ye Wanwan seven to eight times.
Every time Eleven attacked with all his might, Ye Wanwan's mind would go blank and she would enter a very strange state of mind.
He was incredibly calm, not a hint of panic in his heart. He saw through all of Eleven's attacks and openings, and his body instinctively made adjustments before knocking Eleven back.
She had experienced this feeling before, but she didn't care much about it, and it had never appeared in such a straightforward manner like today.
The bodyguards were flabbergasted. Who said Miss Wanwan only has brute strength? This is what you call brute strength?
Every time she attacked, she was quick, accurate and ruthless. She only used one move, but it was the most direct attack without any hesitation.
What's a killing technique?
This is a killing technique!
A killing technique is only used to kill and defeat the enemy; other than that, there's no other purpose!
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