Xu Cheng stretched his neck and muscles and warmed up as he waited for the head instructor to come down. The latter also took off his coat. Although he was close to 40, the muscle lines on his body were still distinct.
Ever since I sailed smoothly after joining the police bureau and even became respected by the director, I knew something was up,
Xu Cheng said.
The head instructor rotated his wrists and feet and said,
If you already accepted someone’s favor to you, why still come back? You could’ve just stayed there and accomplished a lot, why would you abandon all that?
Xu Cheng grinned.
That was arranged by other people, and I already owe a family enough favors to repay for the rest of my life, and I don’t want to take on more. Come on, tell me after I beat you.
The head instructor laughed and said,
I heard Hu Bing didn’t even land a single hit on you? I really want to give it a try now.
Xu Cheng grinned.
Didn’t you see from the surveillance? Why ask if you know the answer.
Head Instructor:
Do you still remember when you first talked back to me after joining the army? Remember how I taught you a lesson? Don’t tell me you forgot about the pain after your scar healed, you little brat.
Xu Cheng:
Why talk so much and not attack me? Did you get scared?
The head instructor indeed was trying to chit chat instead of attacking because he was still probing Xu Cheng in an attempt to find a weakness. Hearing Xu Cheng mocking him this directly, he immediately glared at him,
Now isn’t the same as before, and I will only be commiting suicide if I recklessly attack you first. The present you is strong enough to make me cautious.
Oh, really?
Xu Cheng laughed,
Does that also have something to do with aging?
Watch out!
Just as Xu Cheng was talking, the head instructor felt that he caught a perfect opportunity. He suddenly struck, and his claw-like hands quickly grabbed onto Xu Cheng’s arms as his left leg stepped on Xu Cheng’s right leg.
It was a classic apprehension technique, with a grasp on the arm and a firm root on the feet, a sudden grab could cause the opponent’s center of gravity to fall forward. Then, with his back against the opponent’s chest, one could use the momentum to quickly perform a throw over the shoulder.
The head instructor’s hand and feet were locked onto Xu Cheng’s arm and feet, and as he began to summon force, like the usual textbook demonstration, Xu Cheng’s body would be pulled forward. But, when the head instructor had already pushed his back against Xu Cheng’s chest and was about to perform the clean throw, he shockingly realized that Xu Cheng felt like a wall, and he couldn’t lift him up at all.
The head instructor gritted his teeth as he tried to summon explosive strength again to try and throw Xu Cheng, but Xu Cheng just stood there, unmoving.
Now… that was a bit awkward.
Xu Cheng’s one arm had just been grabbed onto by the head instructor, and when he saw the head instructor couldn’t flip him over the shoulder, he simply bent his arm and wrapped it around the head instructor’s neck. Then, he kneed the back of the head instructor’s knees. The head instructor’s legs softened right away and he knelt down. Then, Xu Cheng’s other arm grabbed onto the head instructor’s arm and put it behind his head, instantly subduing the head instructor.
Big Brother, your legs are a bit soft, have you been skipping leg day?
The head instructor swore right away,
You b@st@rd!
Immediately after, he kicked his feet backward as a surprise attack, and Xu Cheng casually let go of him and dodged the kick.
Chapter 185: F@ck Your Face! (Part two)
The head instructor rolled forward right away, instantly putting a few meters of distance between then. He rubbed his neck, looked at Xu Cheng, and said,
Good job, your body’s even more stable than before. But let me teach you the true apprehension technique.
Xu Cheng snorted,
Then I will also show you that in front of absolute power, all techniques are useless.
The head instructor suddenly took a few steps forward, faking a kick towards Xu Cheng’s lower body. But who knew that Xu Cheng wouldn’t even dodge and directly attack head on with his own kick?
Bam!
Sssss!
The head instructor took in a deep breath of cold air as he felt his leg going numb. Then, he reached out his hand, wanting to grab onto Xu Cheng’s neck and then pull it towards him so he could knee Xu Cheng in the forehead.
But who knew that Xu Cheng would directly stop his claw with his fist?
Seeing Xu Cheng using his fist, the head instructor wasn’t scared at all because he was basically paper against rock. He thought that he could grab onto the fist and twist it to put Xu Cheng into a passive position, and his long years of fighting experience allowed him to react quickly.
However, he underestimated Xu Cheng’s so-called absolute power.
At the moment they made contact when he tried to grab Xu Cheng’s fist, his palm felt like it wasn’t hit by a fist, but a freaking cannonball. It felt like the heart of his palm was directly penetrated by a terrifying strength, and that power sent tremors down his muscles and tendons through his blood vessels, resulting in his entire arm sleeve directly shattering!
Then, through his arm, the degree of numbness felt like a hundred volts of electricity flowed through his entire body to his brain, causing him to temporarily lose the ability to think straight. His eyes stared wide open as if he saw a ghost.
He was then directly sent 5 meters away from the impact where he was finally able to regain his balance. One of his sleeves was directly shattered, and blue veins appeared all over his arm, close to exploding from the violent impact. The head instructor only felt his arm going numb while his blood boiled.
If you think you lost now, just let me know who’s helping me out,
Xu Cheng said.
Lost my a$$!
the head instructor shouted with a weird pitch. Then, he charged forward again, hurling his other fist over. Xu Cheng directly slapped away that fist.
Pa!
Sssss!
The head instructor took in another deep breath, because that other hand was also slapped to the point where his veins were hurting. His entire arm was almost dislocated and flew off. He took a few steps back again and looked at Xu Cheng in shock.
It doesn’t matter what technique you use, I will directly use absolute power to diffuse it! This was the simple and brute approach Xu Cheng was taking.
Xu Cheng:
Big Brother, I only used 30% of my power!
I also didn’t use all of my power, taste this!
The head instructor charged up again. He pretended to hurl his right fist again, but when Xu Cheng was about to slap away that fist, he suddenly changed his fist into a claw and quickly grabbed onto Xu Cheng’s wrist.
Then, when the other fist flew over and Xu Cheng was trying to slap it away again, the head instructor pulled the same trick. At this time, he restricted the movement of both of Xu Cheng’s hands’ movements as he laughed arrogantly,
Little punk, there are still years before you can beat me!
Then, he suddenly jumped up as he handsomely pulled his head back, preparing a head strike right at Xu Cheng’s forehead!
You have strong limbs, I don’t believe your forehead is as tough too! Taste this!
In that split second after he shouted, he directly smashed his forehead against Xu Cheng’s.
Dong! Xu Cheng met him head on.
Ahh, FACK!
The head instructor shouted in pain as he fell to the floor, rolling with his hands on his forehead, continuing to mourn,
You little sh:t! Fack your little d:ck, ahhh, it hurts! Why am I still fighting you, your entire body feels like iron! Why don’t you go fack a rock instead?!
Xu Cheng didn’t know if he should be laughing or not.
Big Brother, manners.
Head Instructor:
Manners my azz, if I need to have manners, how could I have become the head instructor for a bunch of gangster-like soldiers?!
Xu Cheng was speechless.