The woman walked the path of Sanda, but hers was integrated with the Japanese Taekwondo. Therefore, she used her feet more than her fists.
It was rare to actually be in an actual combat, and Ye Jian was reluctant to end it.
Grandpa Gen always said theory and combat experience are indispensable. But sometimes, a powerful combat experience is better than understanding numerous theoretical books.
Xia Jinyuan was able to tell she was deliberately trying to lengthen the fight to try out every fighting technique she had learned on her opponent.
…A clever lass will always have a clever way to practice.
“Kid, stop teasing others. Don’t forget that we still have something to do.” He laughed and raised his voice. Even though he too had wanted her to have more actual combat experience, but time was tight and he had to send her to school tomorrow.
And since the lass was still in her period of growth, he hoped that she does not catch a cold from being drenched wet in the rain.
One was fighting with ease while the other stood at a side to watch. The woman whose momentum was lacking now became even more frantic. She was clearly fighting against a child, but the child had a very ruthless expression which gave her a trace of uncertainty each time she sent a strike with her foot.
Her long legs swept towards Ye Jian again, but Ye Jian seemed to have avoided her again. Raising her head to look directly at the woman, she revealed a cold smile and said, “Sorry, your legs look quite powerful. I’m sure they’re also good at fleeing.”
With a grin, her words turned merciless, “So, I must damage them.”
The grin of hers reeked of blood, and the woman immediately sensed an impending danger. Panicky, she quickly tried to retract her long leg which she sent out.
How could she give her a chance to escape? Ye Jian’s dark eyes were cold, and her hands reached out like lightning. Leaning her body to a side, her right hand grabbed onto her opponent’s ankle.
In the woman’s cry in fear, Ye Jian used her left hand to secure the ankle tightly before smashing the ankle ruthlessly at her knee.
For a person to have experienced death and returned to her fourteen-year-old body, Ye Jian was definitely not one to have the heart of a goddess, or in other words, any ridiculous compassion.
In front of her eyes was a sinner who looked down on human life and killed whenever she wanted to. How could her compassion be given to such a criminal?
In the shrill screams of the woman, the cold Ye Jian secured both the woman’s arms and pulled them back before picking up the leather clothes that were on the ground and securing the two hands tightly together with a beautiful knot.
“Little lass, you’ve learned… rather a lot. Come, tell me what else you can’t do?” Xia Jinyuan looked at Ye Jian who was even a professional when it came to tying a knot and praised while thinking to himself, What a gifted lass.
In less than a month, she had shown some amazing transformation as if she were reborn.
Ye Jian, who was smiling, released the woman screaming in pain from her grip before dusting off her hands and said, “There’s still one…” She gave a deliberate pause before finishing it, “I do not know how to kill.”
The smile on Xia Jinyuan’s face sunk a little before he spoke with a heavy sigh, “If possible, who wouldn’t want to learn that. But lass, you ah…”
“But as long as I walk the route Captain Xia took, I’m sure it will only be a matter of time before I learn to do so.” Compared to his heavy tone, Ye Jian’s was obviously much more light-hearted.
