: Soldiers never tire of deceit

On the rammed earth, dust splashed again.

Hong Fan rolled backwards in embarrassment to release his strength. When he stood up, his white martial arts uniform had been dyed khaki.

But even though he was knocked down time and time again, which was close to being "played" and "humiliated", he still looked calm and showed no embarrassment.

In the face of adversity, he finally realized Hong Li's teachings personally.

This is the so-called "Tao precedes technology".

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Jiang Youde showed his sophisticated fighting skills.

But Hong Fan is very sure that his skills are far more comprehensive and superb than those of his opponent.

The problem is, with the same strength and movement speed, he just can't keep up.

[The physical fitness used by Jiang Youde is indeed at the level of the Chongmai surface.]

Hong Fan adjusted his breathing.

"Unruly and dangerous."

On the martial arts training ground, only Hong Fan was still breathing deeply.

He kicked up a large amount of sand and dust, directly covering Jiang Youde's head and face.

Jiang Youde thought in his mind and gradually clenched his teeth.

When people practice sparring, they generally don't go for the face; even if they go for the face, they won't exert any force.

Taking advantage of his loss of vision, Hong Fan raised his elbow in an instant and delivered a big punch, hitting the side of his face.

But when he thought of his younger brother who still had the scab on his back and his mother who cleaned the toilet every day, he finally made up his mind.

They just felt that this guy covered in loess was getting sharper and sharper, and they didn't dare to insult him.

After he stood still, he managed to open his eyes and spat at his side again.

In the eyes of everyone, Hong Fan continued to be tortured by the assistant coach.

He knew that Jiang Youde's current performance was directed at him.

Everyone looked over.

The time traveler said coldly.

At this time, in the eyes of dozens of clan students, the assistant teacher was so powerful that they were intimidated and did not dare to refute.

At the same time, Hong Fan's voice came loudly.

"It is common for people who practice martial arts to get injured. Why should Mr. Fan forcefully seek repairs?"

The words came and went.

He knows that he is handsome and attractive, but he also knows that the other person has evil intentions.

"Teach me, I have something to report!"

The first anger was that the broken tooth was no better than other injuries and could not be cured - the Dahua Dynasty did not have dental implant technology, so even if the broken tooth was repaired with gold, it would still be considered a disfigurement.

But Hong Fan was much older than Jiang Youde in his heart.

As for the last moment of anger, it was because his relatives were being hijacked and forced to use abusive tactics of bullying.

At this time of the martial arts training ground, the sun was warm and the wind was clear.

Thinking of lightning, Hong Fan has a strategy.

[This result is definitely not enough to satisfy the eldest lady...]

Under the sting, the latter closed his eyes in response.

He originally thought that with just a few tricks, Hong Fan could become unbalanced and make a big fool of himself, but he didn't expect that this kid was young but had an exceptionally calm mind.

[But his nerve reflexes and dynamic vision far surpass mine...]

But in the end, I didn't dare to take action.

"Thank you for your advice."

It's a pity that those who have been deprived of the past no longer care about such things as face.

Although Hong Fan still has a few internal organs that have not been infiltrated by Qi, his physical body has been strengthened by the Dragon Soul Fruit, and his strength is comparable to the peak of ordinary inner vision.

Muscle memory and strategic choices at the level of a professional fighter require years of practice, but here, they are no match for the increase in reflex speed as the level increases.

He knew very well that if he acted according to the eldest lady's wishes, his impression on Hongli would inevitably deteriorate.

If what happened today is casual, then regardless of whether Jiang Youde was seeking revenge for his mother or was instructed by the eldest lady, there would be more such things in the future.

But he knew that he had to get angry and have an attack - just like many times in the workplace in his previous life.

"The force you just used exceeded the pulse level."

At this time, the clan disciples were looking at Hong Fan with awe in their eyes.

Hong Fan opened his fists and said loudly.

"Hong Fan, thank you teaching assistant for your advice."

If you were facing the other disciples in the clan school who loved to show off, this question might have blocked the matter.

He was already extremely angry.

"I did have an explosion of strength just now, but it never exceeded the Chongmai plane."

I just didn't expect this was what I was waiting for.

He clenched his fists heavily, gritted his teeth, took half a step forward, and stared at Jiang Youde with his head raised.

The second anger was that he had been serving in Zhu Yiqi for seven years, and had come and gone in the wind and fire, but he was injured in public by an inner vision state because of his carelessness.

After riding his horse and wielding his sword for seven years, once the great man of the Chiang family made up his mind, he never regretted it.

"Let's continue!"

Hong Fan stood still and frowned at his opponent.

So when an opponent shows overwhelming power, it must have crossed a line.

Which comes first and which comes last is self-evident

【This "humiliation" has actually benefited me a lot.】

In just one round, the gap was completely exposed.

During sparring, he has always been a little restrained.

He didn't give Hong Fan a chance to argue, so his voice became louder and his momentum grew higher and higher.

Following Hong Fan's angry words, Jiang Youde and everyone else thought the conflict was over and turned around in relief.

Hong Fan staggered back a few steps, feeling a stinging pain on his face - and when he wiped it, his fingertips were slightly red.

He tried hard to read his opponent's movements, but as soon as he punched, Jiang Youde grabbed his wrist and fell down.

"Young Master Fan is truly remarkable for applying what he has learned!"

The punch was so powerful that the defenseless burly man took a few steps back.

At this moment, it was obvious that he was the one who started the trouble, but he did not feel guilty. Instead, he asked questions generously without losing his momentum.

Then, in everyone's eyes, Hong Fan seemed to be discouraged, looking past the people confronting him in front of him and looking into the distance.

"The victory or defeat of martial arts depends on predicting the enemy's plans first, and the soldiers never tire of deceit..."

The sound of the blow was crisp and clear, piercing the sky above the martial arts training ground.

After all, a disfigured face is the most disgraceful thing.

Jiang Youde shook his head and smiled, confidently.

A slap on the face would not make him angry.

At this moment, Hong Fan made a sudden move.

Just because anger is a great tool.

He clasped his right palm forward to block Hong Fan's uppercut and at the same time used a second force to shake his fist, and then hit the side of his face with his knuckles with his backhand.

But Hongping and Hongan people no longer feel relieved.

He has served in Zhu Yiqi for many years and has more than five fingers of life on his hands.

Jiang Youde folded his arms and spoke in a strong voice, fully displaying the arrogance and sharpness of his years of service.

Hong Ping and Hong An are just fake tricks that only dare to attack classmates. How can they compare to Brother Fan who punched the teacher?!

Hong Fan's retort made Jiang Youde's face so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

A little bleeding and bruises are not enough to damage his outstanding appearance.

Jiang Youde asked deliberately.

But it was mixed with bloody phlegm from a broken tooth.

The wind whistled so loudly that you could hear needles dropping on the martial arts training ground.

Hong Fan moved his shoulder area and after confirming that there was no strain, stood up again.

In his previous boxing gym, Hong Fan had never seen his opponent easily "catch" his jab, even when he was sparring with a highly decorated gym director.

"you!"

On the other side, Jiang Youde's face was no longer relaxed.

"Master Fan, if you encounter an opponent in the future and suddenly give you a blow after showing weakness, will you stop and question him like this?"

"What's wrong, Mr. Fan, does the beating hurt you?"

This method might actually be effective if used against the original Hong Fan.

"The success or failure of martial arts depends on predicting the enemy's opportunities, and the soldiers never tire of deceit!"

As he spoke, he straightened his back and bowed his hands towards Jiang Youde.

After taking several deep breaths silently, Jiang Youde responded.

He bent down to pick up the broken tooth, and his hair was full of sand.

Everyone knew the conflict was over.

At the side of the martial arts training ground, Hong Li was walking quickly from the teaching building.
Chapter completed!