Chapter 89
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The girl's punching routine was Sanda, which was integrated into the Japanese Taekwondo routine. Therefore, she used more kicks than punches.
Even Ye Chien couldn't bear to end such a rare battle.
Grandpa Gen once said that theory and actual combat were indispensable. Sometimes, a powerful battle was better than understanding countless theory books.
Xia Jinyuan could tell that she had intentionally prolonged the battle at the end so that she could use all the techniques she had learned on her opponent.
A smart girl always had a smart way of doing things.
"That student over there, don't treat people like cats. Don't forget, we still have serious business to attend to. " He laughed and raised his voice. He also wanted her to have more actual combat experience, but time was a little tight. He still had to send her back to school tomorrow.
The girl was still growing. If she got wet, she might get sick.
One was fighting with ease, while the other was watching from the sidelines. The girl, who was already at a disadvantage, became even more flustered. Faced with this little girl who was clearly still a child, but had such a ruthless gaze, she couldn't help but feel a trace of uncertainty when she kicked.
Her long leg swept over again. It looked like she had already dodged Ye Chien. Ming Yan's face lifted slightly, but there was a sinister smile. She said to the girl, "Sorry, your leg is quite powerful. I'm sure you can escape quickly."
She smiled slightly, but her words were filled with bloodthirst. "So, I have to destroy it."
Her smile faintly contained a hint of bloodthirst. The girl, whose heart couldn't help but tremble, sensed the approaching danger. In her panic, she actually tried to retract her long leg.
How could she possibly give her the chance to escape? Ye Chien's dark eyes were cold. He moved as fast as lightning, his right hand grabbing the girl's ankle.
Amidst the girl's scream, Ye Chien's left hand formed into a palm. Holding rainwater, he viciously and fiercely struck her knee.
As a person who had experienced life and death, Ye Chien, who had seen through life and death, couldn't possibly have the heart of a saint, no matter how young his body was. Or rather, it was laughably compassionate.
In front of her was a criminal who was indifferent to human life and said that he wanted to kill. How could she show mercy to a criminal?
Amidst the girl's shrill screams, Ye Jian, with a cold expression, grabbed both of her hands and clasped them behind her back. She then picked up the denim shirt that the girl had thrown aside and tied it up beautifully.
"Little girl, you've learned … quite a lot. Come, tell me, is there anything you don't know?" Xia Jinyuan looked at Ye Chien, who even tied a knot like a professional. While admiring him, he also thought, "His talent is amazing."
In less than a month's time, he had undergone an astonishing transformation, as if he had been reborn.
With a smile, Ye Chien let go of the girl who was still screaming in pain. She clapped her hands and said indifferently, "There's one more thing …" She paused intentionally, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in her smile. "I don't know how to kill."
The smile on Xia Jinyuan's thin lips faded slightly. Then, with a hint of heaviness in his voice, he sighed softly and said, "If possible, no one wants to learn how to kill. Little girl, you … "
"But as long as I walk down the path that Captain Xia once walked, I think, learning how to kill is only a matter of time." Compared to the heaviness in his voice, Ye Chien was clearly much more relaxed.
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