The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 231 - 229: Teaching You How to Fight

Qin Hao could see that the members of the Chen Family Iron Legion were all carefully selected good seedlings, but most of the martial arts they inherited were incomplete, and there was no scientific training afterwards, so naturally, they couldn’t last a round under Qin Hao’s hand.

"Do you dare to look down on me?" Chen Yuanzhi, upon hearing Qin Hao’s disdainful sneer, was instantly filled with rage. The cold sternness in his eyes flickered madly as he stood five meters in front of Qin Hao, his whole being like a bloodthirsty prehistoric beast.

Zhao Mengke looked at his appearance and was immediately frightened into hiding behind Qin Hao. During these days, Chen Yuanzhi had been extremely gentle to her, and although she never felt moved, her impression of Chen Yuanzhi was always that of a refined and polite gentleman.

However, Chen Yuanzhi’s current appearance shattered the image Zhao Mengke had in her heart.

Qin Hao gently patted Zhao Mengke on the shoulder, handing her over to Lin Yuhan for care, then lightly stepped forward two steps.

At this moment, they were less than three meters apart, facing each other, and the oppressive atmosphere before the clash of experts immediately enveloped everyone in the hall.

On one side, there was Qin Hao, a name unknown to many.

On the other side, there was Chen Yuanzhi, surrounded by an aura of renown, famed throughout Qingshan City.

Seeing the intimate interaction between Qin Hao and Zhao Mengke reignited the jealousy within Chen Yuanzhi. With a sullen face, he said to Qin Hao, "Maybe you have some strength, but I am different from you. I have seen blood on my hands; a true strongman is forged through the baptism of war. Qin Hao, now, you don’t even have a last chance to surrender. I will show you exactly how immense the gap between us is!"

"You sure talk a lot."

Qin Hao replied indifferently, suddenly pivoted on one foot, and his right leg shot out like lightning, striking straight at Chen Yuanzhi’s chest.

This kick was the most orthodox sidekick from the army, starting with a slight step forward to slightly close the distance, then raising the leg high, the knee springing out swiftly like a coil, foot facing the enemy, targeting the enemy’s chest.

Such a kick, once it lands, would immediately rupture the cardiovascular vessels, with no need for rescue—it could send the person straight to the crematorium.

"Since you pride yourself on having served in the army and been on the battlefield, let me use the most basic combat techniques to give you a lesson," Qin Hao’s calm voice reached Chen Yuanzhi’s ears.

"You!"

Chen Yuanzhi did not expect Qin Hao’s attack to be so sharp, and for the sidekick to come so abruptly; seeing this picture-perfect demonstration of a sidekick, his body almost instinctively made the response.

In a flash, Chen Yuanzhi suddenly sidestepped, his arm embracing Qin Hao’s incoming leg as he quickly side-kicked with his own foot, aiming directly at Qin Hao’s other knee joint.

"The biggest threat of a sidekick is the sheer speed, making it hard to dodge. But if you can avoid it in the first moment and embrace his incoming leg while counterattacking with a kick on his other knee joint, it will make him drop to one knee instantly."

"Afterwards, take advantage of this and fold the leg you are holding backward, and this person would be crippled."

At the moment Chen Yuanzhi made his move, these words flashed through his mind. This was the method his instructor taught them to deal with a straight-to-the-heart sidekick during training.

The moment he dodged Qin Hao’s kick, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Qin Hao’s strike was powerful enough, but lacking follow-ups after a single kick would put Qin Hao in jeopardy. As his coach emphasized during training, such killer moves should not be used lightly.

Ha ha, Qin Hao, you’re just a young kid, thinking that learning a bit of basic fighting technique could be enough to deal with me!

Chen Yuanzhi sneered inwardly, the gale of his leg aimed fiercely at Qin Hao’s knee joint.

At the moment of his counterattack, Qin Hao’s lips tugged into a mocking smile; his striking right leg abruptly changed move, the knee bending, and swiftly kneeing hard onto Chen Yuanzhi’s chin.

Bang!

A heavy sound of the upper and lower teeth knocking together rang out, Chen Yuanzhi’s head snapped back, his whole body unstable before plopping down on his butt on the ground.

"Which version of basic fighting did you learn, don’t you know sidekicks have been improved by now?"

Qin Hao calmly withdrew his leg and then looked at Chen Yuanzhi, mocking disdainfully.

"How could this be..."

Chen Yuanzhi lay on the ground, his eyes wide, his face flushed red.

Patriarch Chen’s expression also darkened immediately.

All the guests present were momentarily taken aback!

Instantly, a strange thought arose in their hearts—

Could it be that even Chen Yuanzhi couldn’t suppress this Qin Hao?

Just as this thought surfaced, Qin Hao once again contemptuously extended his middle finger at Chen Yuanzhi, then arrogantly beckoned: "Get up, let me teach you a few more moves."

"You are too outrageous!"

Chen Yuanzhi roared, leaping up immediately, twisting his waist and throwing a heavy punch towards Qin Hao.

"Change your move, pay attention to altering your move! If you can’t guarantee a kill with one strike, think about how your move should change after a punch." freewebnøvel_com

Qin Hao raised a hand and chopped it down on Chen Yuanzhi’s wrist, easily breaking his attack while still having the energy to correct Chen Yuanzhi’s style.

Unyielding, Chen Yuanzhi launched attack after attack towards Qin Hao!

"Tsk tsk, reckless. Let me teach you, fighting is a game of tactics. Every punch and kick, you need to consider how your opponent will respond, based on their response, then decide which move to crack it. A real expert punches with their mind already simulating the follow-up dozens of moves, playing this way, you’re just asking for a beating!"

Qin Hao spoke in a relaxed tone while effortlessly countering Chen Yuanzhi’s storm-like onslaught.

At this moment, everyone present nearly had their eyes pop out.

This wasn’t a do-or-die duel; this was clearly Qin Hao teaching Chen Yuanzhi martial arts moves!

By this time, Chen Yuanzhi was already completely frenzied, his every move completely predicted and easily countered by Qin Hao, who would even mock him with words.

Like a fully enraged bull, he kept charging at Qin Hao with eyes blazing.

Yet, Qin Hao kept easily nullifying his moves. After a while, Chen Yuanzhi felt as if all his joints were about to become useless. His wrists, ankle, and knee joints, all crucial points, were chopped by Qin Hao’s nimble palm countless times.

Within a few minutes, Chen Yuanzhi’s attack speed grew slower, his moves increasingly disorganized.

Ultimately, as Qin Hao lightly imprinted a palm onto his forehead, Chen Yuanzhi’s fist, which was about to touch Qin Hao’s clothes, stayed in mid-air, unwilling but ultimately dropped down weakly.

Breathing heavily through his nose, Chen Yuanzhi finally couldn’t stand it anymore and slumped back onto the ground, eyes devoid of spirit, face ashen and bloodless.

"Are you done already?"

Qin Hao shook his head, sighed lightly, and said, "It seems you’re still far from qualified to be my student."