He had been beaten up since childhood, and never before had he been thrown down so miserably without warning. In comparison, Cheng Xiaoxiao's fall earlier had been much gentler.
After Leng Qi demonstrated all the improvements and additional moves, his whole body felt like his bones were about to fall apart, lying on the ground unable to get up.
Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. Indeed, her moves earlier were too simplistic; in sudden situations or under siege by two people, she had no power to fight back.
Looking at Leng Qi...
She realized, there was a deep chasm.
After all, in her previous life, the problem with societal thugs couldn't be avoided with a bullet, and the things the coach could teach had no real combat experience, it was truly not enough.
But now it's different, there are countless people with martial arts foundations, such as guards, government officials, soldiers, darts masters, knights, Jianghu disciples.
