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  “Sii……”


  Seeing all these, Liang Zhenyun became fearful and not just shocked.

  To be able to use his toes to draw a line on the ground was already impressive to Wang Yu.

  Liang Zhenyun also knew his abilities so he dared to be so arrogant but also because of that, he knew how hard it was to erase that line.

  From a scientific point of view, the toes have a small surface area and so had greater pressure while the bottom of the feet had lesser force and hence, lesser pressure. To be able to erase Liang Zhenyun’s line, it required at least a few times the amount of strength.

  However, when Wang Yu was blocking Liang Zhenyun’s attacks, he easily erased the mark on the ground.

  To draw the line, Liang Zhenyun had to focus but Wang Yu could erase it while multi-tasking. It was possibly that only Wang Yu and Liang Zhenyun who were there could understand their difference in abilities.

  Liang Zhenyun knew very well that this time, he had really met his match.

  However, Liang Zhenyun was also once a top expert and now that he was at this age, he knew what a match behind the doors.

  Liang Zhenyun did not avoid others as he wanted to embarrass Wang Yu but he did not think that this young man’s ability was beyond his imagination.

  Now that he started it, it was too late to take it back.

  The two of them exchanged moves and Wang Yu even let him have a 3-move advantage. If he admitted defeat now, he would tarnish both his and his family’s [Samurai’s Kick] reputation.

  Since things developed this way, he could only go ahead and do the best he could.

  Wang Yu was also shocked. Logically speaking, although Liang Zhenyun’s abilities could not match up to the four heads of the big families’ and Old Tong’s, he was not too far from them. Based on Wang Yu’s usual abilities, even if he could win, it would take tens of moves.

  However, Liang Zhenyun gave three consecutive kicks, one stronger than the previous one, and yet Wang Yu easily blocked them. At the same time, he used Liang Zhenyun’s strength to wipe off the line in three steps. If it was in the past, Wang Yu definitely could not do it.

  It seemed like by fighting with an expert like Liang Zhenyun made Wang Yu’s muscles and nerves recall the realm he just broke through.

  Such effects made Wang Yu extremely surprised.

  Muscle training was still training a brainless object so it could not compare to having an expert throw moves at him. This was the same difference between playing games against other humans and against the computer. Killing thousands of computer-controlled ones could not raise one’s abilities as much as a dozen ranking matches.

  As Liang Zhenyun was feeding Wang Yu moves, he was helping Wang Yu.

  However, Wang Yu was right in front of Liang Zhenyu and saw him in a daze. He knew that Liang Zhenyun realised his abilities were limited and so, was shocked. In a friendly match, once he feared, he already lost half the match. Wang Yu was then counting on Liang Zhenyun to train him so if he decided to go easy at such a crucial timing, it would such a waste.

  At this thought, Wang Yu smiled and said, “Old Liang, were you going easy on me? Show me your true abilities!”


  Most martial artists were prideful and Liang Zhenyun was one of them. Initially, he was slightly afraid when he saw Wang Yu’s abilities but now he was triggered by Wang Yu’s words. In an instant, his aggression came on.

  No matter how much an expert he was, he wanted his pride. Even if he was killed, he would not allow himself to be humiliated.

  “Hmph! Don’t be arrogant. I will show you my true colours!”


  Liang Zhenyun laid strong words down the bent forward to kick Wang Yu’s lower body. Wang Yu swiped his hand downwards and pushed his leg away while he used his other hand to poke Liang Zhenyun’s eyes.

  Liang Zhenyun rose both hands to block Wang Yu’s fingers then relied on Wang Yu’s leg strength to stepped forward and aimed at Wang Yu’s calf before kicking towards it.

  Seeing Liang Zhenyun kick over, Wang Yu did not dodge. Instead, he took a step forward and bent his front knee, aiming at Liang Zhenyun’s crotch.

  Liang Zhenyun was shocked into cold sweat and hence, quickly retracted his leg.

  Damn, Wang Yu was too cruel. He took advantage of his tall height and long legs to bully others. If Liang Zhenyun took half a step more, his balls would be kicked devastatingly.

  Those watching did not know what Wang Yu thought but they were not stupid. From Wang Yu’s stance and Liang Zhenyun’s reaction, they could tell what happened and they all exclaimed at Wang Yu’s wit.

  It was martial arts after all. He did that to effectively terminate his enemy’s fatal attack. If there were no restrictions on the battle arena, different forms of martial arts would not be highly used.

  Liang Zhenyun was from the [Samurai’s Kick] family so he was extremely charismatic and well-versed in movement changes which were very sharp and clean.

  Wang Yu was a martial arts genius and picked up anything once he learned. At such a young age, he was already the top figure, living up to his reputation as a genius. Regardless of wide-area battles or detailed fight, strong or gentle punches, he mastered every attack and defence, every skill perfectly.

  The two of them moved like the wind while attacking and defending like a butterfly amongst flowers. Although it was as exaggeratingly beautiful like in television shows, every move they made gave off a very real and barbaric feel.

  Even though the rest could only spectate, their fight attracted everyone’s eyeballs tightly.

  Under Liang Zhenyun’s rain of attacks, Wang Yu’s new realm slowly became innate and he could feel every move he made.

  The two of them fought for thirty rounds and Liang Zhenyun started panting due to his weaker stamina. By then, Wang Yu’s realm cultivation had also been completed.

  Wang Yu took advantage of the time lag while Liang Zhenyun kicked to grab his collar then gently threw him out while Wang Yu intentionally let Liang Zhenyun kick his chest and retreated a few steps then cupped his fists and said, “Mr Liang’s [Samurai’s Kick] is indeed outstanding. I have the stamina advantage. How about let’s end here?”


  Wang Yu hunted for jobs before so he knew the pain of being eliminated. Furthermore, Liang Zhenyun helped him to practice his realm. Even without it, Liang Zhenyun was a real expert. He was just doing his job so it would be unethical to take his rice bowl away.

  It would be better to end it now in a draw.

  Liang Zhenyun who was thrown out heard Wang Yu and was puzzled. He thought Wang Yu would embarrass him so he did not expect Wang Yu to request for a draw.

  Wang Yu had good intentions but to Liang Zhenyun, he was just paying him alms.

  “Hmph, are looking down on me? It isn’t a draw. Since I lost, I will give you this position as a coach!” Liang Zhenyun sneered while looking at Wang Yu then walk out with wide strides.

  Just then, Li Jian quickly came to stop him, “Mr Liang, Mr Liang, don’t leave. You thought wrong, brother Wang isn’t here for the coaching job.”


  No matter how much Li Jian was not a martial artist, he could tell that this old man was capable and worth the money so he would not let him go so easily. While he stopped Liang Zhenyun, he used his eyes to signal to Wang Yu.