Ma Yan could serve as this group's instructor, so her skills must be comparable to theirs. She was about to personally participate, and everyone was naturally very interested.
Seeing her take off her clothes and her imposing manner, Jian Yang took a step back, increasing the distance between them. She needed this distance to judge the power and speed of the other party's attack.
Ma Yan looked at her, no longer full of contempt for her as she had just been facing a vase, but was fully prepared to deal with it.
Her fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. She didn't dare to let her guard down even for a moment.
This meant that Jian Yang's strength had actually been recognized by Ma Yan. What Ma Yan had to protect now was her dignity as an instructor and her dignity in front of Mo Cishu.
"drink!"
Ma Yan shouted loudly and chose to take the initiative.
Perhaps this way of attack would consume a lot of her physical strength, but the result of watching the battle just now made her understand that Jian Yang's attack speed was very fast and ordinary people could not withstand it at all.
The best defense is offense. If she wants to take the initiative, she has to attack first.
Ma Yan's boxing style is different from that of ordinary men. Her fists are not as powerful as men's, but they are faster.
After a few moves, Jian Yang felt that her fists were twice as fast as those of ordinary training team members.
He is worthy of being an instructor.
Ma Yan was so powerful that Jian Yang was actually exhausted after dodging repeatedly.
There was a gleam of interest in her eyes.
If she had had such a female general under her command, her life would have been much more interesting.
This time, Jian Yang did not intend to continue using dodging to resolve this fight. She wanted to attack head-on and take the lead in launching an attack when Ma Yan made her next attack!
Jian Yang blocked Ma Yan's right kick with his hand, and then Jian Yang quickly got close to the opponent's body.
When he was only one step away from Ma Yan, Jian Yang quickly slashed at Ma Yan's throat. If that move hit, Ma Yan would definitely be in a state of panic.
This could almost be considered a fierce move that could defeat the enemy in one stroke, how could she do that?
Ma Yan was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid Jian Yang's attack, using her arm to block Jian Yang's knife.
Ma Yan: "Where did you learn this?"
What a cruel method!
Jian Yang raised his eyes: "Self-taught."
Isn’t what we learn on the battlefield the means to kill the enemy and win the battle?
If she hadn't learned this trick back then, she would have died at the foot of the city wall.
Ma Yan pursed her lips, then immediately changed her posture and continued her attack.
This time, she would not let Jian Yang find a chance to attack, so her offensive was even more fierce than at the beginning. Even though she could only hold out for a limited time, she could not let Jian Yang find another chance to attack!
Otherwise, next time, she wouldn't know what killer move to use...
Jian Yang smiled as he watched Ma Yan's attack. It turned out that he had to use some ruthless tactics to force the other party to use real force.
She seemed to have found some of the feeling of fighting with the soldiers in the military camp!
Mo Cishu looked at her expression and smiled. He knew she was getting into the mood.
What was engraved in her bones during those years of fighting on the battlefield is not so easy to fade away. She just needs an opportunity to awaken.
Maybe Ji Fu didn't really want to go to the battlefield and become a general to protect the great cause. But later on, he could see that she really enjoyed the kind of life that involved competing with others.
Jian Yang had been holding back and pulling with Ma Yan because she wanted to see how many tricks this instructor had that she hadn't learned yet.
After more than ten minutes of tugging and fighting, Jian Yang clearly felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted.
This high-intensity duel is just as draining on her physical energy as any long-distance run she's ever done. In a few minutes, her speed will drop significantly.
It’s okay to appreciate Ma Yan’s kung fu, but she cannot lose in a competition that concerns her personal reputation.
She needs a quick resolution!
This time, Jian Yang no longer gave Ma Yan a chance to attack. Every time before Ma Yan attacked, she would predict Ma Yan's next move through the opponent's subtle movements, and then she would take the initiative to kick back Ma Yan's fists and legs.
After several attempts, Ma Yan's punches failed repeatedly. The unavailable punches were like the breath that could not be exhaled, which was always stuck in her chest.
She had been a soldier for several years and had never had such a frustrating fight!
What made Ma Yan even more depressed was that no matter what new tricks she used, Jian Yang could see through them and strangle her fist in the cradle before she could throw a punch.
She didn't understand. In just over ten minutes, how could Jian Yang have figured out all of her attack patterns and made accurate predictions?
This means that Jian Yang is not only better than her in martial arts, but also has a reaction speed several times faster than hers.
From the beginning, I had no chance of winning.
Jian Yang didn't punish herself at the beginning, she was just stalling for time. She could end this game at any time, as long as she wanted.
Seeing Ma Yan becoming increasingly panicked and not knowing when to attack, Jian Yang knew that Ma Yan was in a state of panic.
She quickly threw punches, hitting Ma Yan's chest and waist one after another. Ma Yan had no power to fight back in front of her and could only retreat step by step.
As a last move, Jian Yang raised his leg and kicked Ma Yan in the face.
Ma Yan was already staggering, and that kick would definitely send her flying. This match would also be over.
But at the last moment, Jian Yang's legs stopped three inches in front of Ma Yan's eyes.
Not moving.
Ma Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and even the sound of the wind around her seemed to have stopped.
But the wind did not stop.
A playful breeze secretly blew up Jian Yang's untied hair, and then slipped away to an unknown corner.
Jian Yang turned his head and saw Ma Yan's panicked face from the position of his heels.
A gentle smile appeared on her lips, and the smile in her eyes was completely different from her fierce actions just now. "Thank you, Instructor Ma."
In fact, the winner has been decided.
But Jian Yang left Ma Yan with a draw.
A draw was enough to avoid embarrassing herself in front of everyone. As long as Ma Yan didn't fall to the ground, she wouldn't lose.
Ma Yan was stunned, and the leg that was pressing in front of her face was retracted.
Jian Yang patted his baggy training pants, looking as calm as if he had just participated in an insignificant game.
But only Ma Yan knows how important this game is to her.
"Let's go." Jian Yang turned and said to Mo Cishu.
She appeared gently with a wave of her sleeves, and then left handsomely, without taking a single cloud with her.
Ma Yan's body froze in place. She covered her aching chest and looked at Jian Yang's back, questioning, "Why don't you do it?"
She was just one move away from knocking herself to the ground.
Why not Jian Yang?
Jian Yang looked back, walked to Ma Yan and said, "Few women can reach this position. I admire you for being an instructor in the Thirteenth Division."
Because she had done similar things before, she knew how difficult it was for a woman to reach this point.
Since you admire someone, there is no need to go to extremes.
Although what Ma Yan said was indeed not so pleasant to the ear.
Ma Yan was stunned.
admire?
She never thought that these words would come out of Jian Yang's mouth...
She lowered her head and leaned close to Ma Yan's ear and said, "It's not easy for women to survive in this world, so why make it more difficult for others? If you like Mo Cishu, you are welcome to challenge me head-on at any time. There is really no need for provocative words in the future."
She also doesn't like to hear words like "vase".
After she finished speaking, she patted Ma Yan's shoulder, smiled and left.
Ma Yan was stunned and suddenly felt that Jian Yang was so handsome.
He is the kind of handsome man who is unconventional, generous and masculine.
Like a general!
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