Seeing how much his girlfriend wanted to become stronger, and knowing that some injuries were inevitable for her, he could only helplessly say, "So that she will have more means of attack when the apocalypse comes, I can only say this in the future."

"Alright! Be careful! I'll be using two levels of attack power to fight you. If you reach your acceptable range, I'll increase the attack power."

"Great! That's the kind of practice I need. You don't need to hold back; you have to beat them to a pulp."

After the two finished speaking, they stopped wasting words and started fighting immediately. Every punch and kick was filled with fierce power. Of course, that was only for Shangguan Wan'er. When Junjue asked him to beat up his girlfriend, he still couldn't bring himself to do it.

After only five or six rounds, Shangguan Wan'er's dodges were too difficult, and she was kicked five or six meters away by the force of two layers of force before she could even use her parry.

With a loud thud, she crashed to the ground in a disheveled state. Although her whole body was in pain, her eyes were filled with boundless fighting spirit.

"Wan'er, are you alright?" Junjue asked anxiously and with concern, looking at his girlfriend who had been kicked away by his own speed.

"It's alright, I need this kind of practice, let's continue!" Shangguan Wan'er calmed her pain and continued her reckless attacks on Jun Jue.

Seeing how hard Wan'er was working, Junjue had no choice but to continue sparring with her.

"Remember, don't go easy on me."

As time passed, a series of sharp attacks were accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

"Bang!"

"suck…."

"Bang bang bang~"

"Pfft..." Despite the blood trickling from her mouth, Shangguan Wan'er continued her efforts.

"Bang bang~"

"Bang!"

Several hours later, seeing his girlfriend covered in injuries, Junjue said with heartache:

"Wan'er, how about we stop here for today? We..."

“Keep going, I need this kind of practice. I won’t stop for at least six hours.”

Shangguan Wan'er casually wiped the blood from her mouth. Although her whole body was trembling with pain, her desire to become stronger was even stronger. A look of determination and fighting spirit flashed in her eyes as she continued to attack relentlessly.

Seeing Wan'er working so hard, with that eagerness to become stronger, he felt both heartache and admiration. Junjue could only helplessly continue to spar with her.

As time passed, one after another, sharp attacks were accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

"Bang bang~"

"Again!"

"Bang bang bang~".

"Ahhh~"

"Bang…."

Five or six hours later, Shangguan Wan'er's face was unharmed, but her whole body was covered in purplish-blue bruises.

She lay on the ground, exhausted like a dead dog, her whole body aching so much she couldn't even stand up. But she didn't complain at all; she just felt very happy, her heart filled with fighting spirit, and her desire to become stronger grew stronger.

When Junjue saw that Wan'er had finally stopped rushing over desperately, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how he got through those five or six hours. His girlfriend forced him to spar with her, and she even demanded that he use harsh methods, which terrified him so much that his heart, liver, and lungs trembled.

Seeing the other person lying on the ground in a sorry state, unable to get up, he walked over with heartache and said:

"That's enough for today! It must hurt a lot! I'll take you back to your room to apply the medicine."

Holding his soft girlfriend, he quickly returned to her room, took out the medicine for her fall, and applied it to the back of her hands and feet, massaging her gently to help the medicine penetrate her body better.

Shangguan Wan'er enjoyed the other party's service and said with a smile:

"We are satisfied with today's practice. I now know where my shortcomings lie, and I will continue to improve in the next few days."

Your various attack methods are truly impressive, reaching a level of consummate skill and mastery. Whether it's attacking, defending, blocking, or any other fast, accurate, and ruthless move, they are all top-notch.

We'll continue tomorrow; I'll persevere and master all the attack methods.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Junjue and saw that he was completely unharmed and still as handsome as ever, with no trace of him on the bed.

It was like a kindergarten child fighting a martial arts master in front of her, making her feel powerless and unable to defend herself.

This also made her crave various attack and self-defense techniques even more.

Hearing that it would continue tomorrow, Junjue was terrified. One day was already bad enough for him, and it was going to happen again tomorrow!

But seeing the determination in his girlfriend's eyes, he could only reply with a heavy heart:

"good!"

What can he do with his girlfriend? Just go along with her antics! As long as he goes easy on her and doesn't hit her, it'll be fine.

During the process of teaching Wan'er self-defense and attack techniques, Junjue was filled with inspiration.

He was a highly skilled and experienced special forces soldier who had experienced countless fierce and deadly battles in his previous life.

Wan'er was once an artistic young woman, sensitive yet strong-willed. Junjue decided to impart all his knowledge to her to ensure her safety.

From that day on, they would train like madmen in the training room of the lobby every day.

Junjue taught Wan'er various ruthless attacks, starting with simple punches and kicks and gradually evolving them into complex fighting techniques.

Although Wan'er's vision was blurry, she could still feel Junjue's steadfastness and warmth.

"Wan'er, you must remember these consecutive moves. They will not only help you protect yourself in danger, but also allow you to easily counterattack your opponent." Junjue patiently instructed Wan'er, even though she was not yet proficient in many of the complex moves in her fists and feet.

"My lord, I don't think I can learn these difficult moves," Wan'er said somewhat discouraged.

"Wan'er, you can do it! Believe in me, believe in yourself." Junjue's eyes were full of encouragement and trust.

Wan'er rallied, knowing that the Duke believed in her abilities. She threw herself back into training, overcoming difficulties with her own efforts and perseverance.

As time went on, Wan'er's movements became more and more skillful, and her agility increased. She began to be able to deal with various attacks and quickly counterattack.

"That's wonderful, Wan'er! You've improved so quickly," Junjue said to her happily.

Wan'er smiled; she felt the change within herself. She was no longer that fragile girl, but a woman capable of protecting herself.

Although she has been in a terrible state these past few days, there is really a lot of room for improvement.

Their conversation revealed deep emotions. The Duke's gaze towards Wan'er was filled with affection and contentment. Their love was elevated through this special experience.

"Lord Jun, thank you for teaching me so much. I feel like I've become stronger," Wan'er said gratefully.

"Wan'er, you are already a very brave girl. I am proud of you." Junjue's voice was full of tenderness and praise.