School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert-Chapter 226: Pointing out the skill 4

Jack answered and charged forward, aiming a hook punch at Zhao Xiaotian’s left face. Xiaotian instinctively dodged to the right, but just then, Jack threw another straight punch that was impossible to avoid. In his moment of fear, Leng Xuan suddenly said, "Grab his wrist!"

Upon hearing Leng Xuan’s shout, Xiaotian subconsciously did as told, only to find that Jack’s hand was as hard as iron, almost breaking free. But just then, Leng Xuan gently pushed Xiaotian’s left shoulder, and suddenly, Xiaotian’s body uncontrollably spun in a big circle, crashing into Jack’s chest. Using the momentum, Xiaotian managed to lift Jack onto his back, and together they fell to the ground with Xiaotian’s body and elbow pressing down on Jack. While Xiaotian’s body wasn’t heavy and didn’t injure Jack much, his elbow’s impact on Jack’s left chest really hurt, making Jack grimace in pain.

After the two got up, they were full of nothing but admiration for Leng Xuan. Xiaotian couldn’t help but say, "Boss, what was that move just now? It was freaking awesome."

Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "The things I learn don’t have names."

"How can they not have names?" Xiaotian asked, puzzled.

Leng Xuan said, "Because things that follow the heart are alive, but names are dead. When fighting an opponent, you can’t let some dead thing constrain your heart. Xiaotian, Jack, remember, a true master doesn’t need techniques," he said as he casually threw a fast punch, "Like this, I throw a punch at you, and it’s not even a second. If you have to think about a counter-move in that second, then you’re already hurt. So, to avoid this punch, you can only rely on natural response. However, to practice natural response, you’ve got to take a beating. You two could spar more often when you have nothing better to do!"

The things Leng Xuan was teaching Zhao Xiaotian and Jack were actually the simplest yet most effective combat skills. Of course, this was only a small part of what Leng Xuan had mastered. When he used to carry out missions before, he basically wouldn’t use these skills because the assignments from the Dark Sword Organization were almost always deadly—it was always about making others die.

As an outstanding assassin in the organization, Leng Xuan knew too well the many life-ending vulnerabilities on a person. Most of the time, his targets didn’t even have any chance to react before they died cluelessly, let alone fight back!

During this PE class, Leng Xuan, Zhao Xiaotian, and Jack hadn’t attended at all. It was almost the end of the class when they finally went to the sports field, but the PE teacher had already finished the class early, so there were no people on the field.

Leng Xuan took out his phone to check the time, only to find an unread text message. It was from Li Mengjie, merely asking where he had gone. He made up a quick excuse and replied to her, and then separated from Zhao Xiaotian and Jack. Xiaotian knew that Leng Xuan was going to Zhou Li’s home for dinner, so he didn’t ask any more questions and considerately headed to the large cafeteria with Jack.

Outside the school, Xu Renjie, Niu Peng, and Zhou Qiang were currently playing pool with a bunch of street kids. Checking the time, Xu Renjie threw the cigarette he was smoking to the ground and said, "Class will be over soon. Stop playing, guys. Let’s get ready for the real deal. I’ll give that punk Jack a call, tell him to come out on his own..."

A tall, red-haired young man, with an earring through his nose and a dragon tattooed on his arm, took a puff of his cigarette and laughed arrogantly. He said disdainfully, "Brother Jie, do we really need to all gang up on a bumpkin? Ha ha, I think it’s enough for the brothers to stand on the side and watch. Let me handle him alone and teach him a lesson, so our brothers on the streets won’t laugh at us for bullying with numbers." This red-haired guy was the leader of this pack of hooligans, called Ah-Long. He had practiced some martial arts for a few years and with a bit of brutality, usually three or four guys couldn’t get close to him, which had led to his wildly arrogant personality.

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