Jiang Yan, the all-powerful and always nonchalant king of soldiers, was actually... was actually beaten down by Gao Kai!

He was forced back step by step, one step, two steps, three steps...

From beginning to end, he could only passively defend and awkwardly parry, unable to organize even a decent counterattack!

How is this possible?!

"I...I didn't see wrong, did I? Jiang Yan was being beaten down?" A male soldier rubbed his eyes, his voice trembling.

"Gao Kai... how did he suddenly become so fierce? Is this still the Gao Kai who only knew how to handle guns?"

"How did Gao Kai improve so quickly!?"

Li Si and Gao Kai's fellow police officers were so excited that they shouted encouragement for Gao Kai.

Win! Fight like this! Beat him!

The female soldiers forgot to scream, each covering their mouths, their beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. Jiang Yan, whom they considered a god, was actually in such a sorry state?

On the high platform.

Instructor Lei Kuan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He clung to the railing, leaning forward, his mouth half-open, muttering to himself, "This...this kid...what kind of magic potion did he take? Is this still Gao Kai?"

He couldn't believe his eyes. He knew Jiang Yan's strength better than anyone. But how could Gao Kai, a soldier with outstanding firearms skills but only at the bottom of the first tier in hand-to-hand combat, possibly unleash such terrifying fighting power?

Qin Ye's face remained expressionless, but the slight raise of his eyebrows and the faint curve of his lips betrayed his current mood.

His gaze passed over the two people fighting fiercely in the arena and landed on Su Tang in the distance.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he were saying, "You've taught your apprentice well."

He immediately noticed the influence of his wife in Gao Kai's moves. Even a casual hint could turn the impossible into the possible.

On the field, the offense and defense continue.

Gao Kai grew increasingly alarmed and enraged as the fight progressed.

What alarmed him was Jiang Yan's defense. It was too solid. Like an impenetrable wall, no matter how ferocious his attacks were, they could always be blocked by the opponent with minimal cost.

What angered him was that he could clearly sense that Jiang Yan was not in the right state of mind at all!

His defense, his blocking, his retreat—all of these stemmed from honed muscle memory and fighting instinct, rather than from an intrinsic, proactive response.

His eyes were still unfocused!

He doesn't respect me at all!

This feeling of being looked down upon was more humiliating and infuriating than being punched in the face!

I risked all my honor and dignity to fight you!

I gave it my all to gain her approval!

And you, are you wandering off into the distance?!

"Jiang Yan!"

A surge of furious flames exploded within Gao Kai's chest, and all his strength, all his resentment, and all his desires converged on his right fist!

He took a sudden step, exerted force from his waist and abdomen, and his body was like a fully drawn bow. His right fist, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound as it tore through the air, slammed hard into Jiang Yan's blocking left arm!

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Jiang Yan felt a numbness in his left arm, and his whole body uncontrollably took another big step back.

"Look at me!"

Gao Kai's eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged lion, and he roared like a wild beast at Jiang Yan, who was standing close by.

"Who are you fighting?!"

This roar was like a thunderclap from a clear sky. He used all his strength, making the entire training ground buzz, and it also hit Jiang Yan's eardrums hard.