Seeing Luo Shu attacking him, He Bing sidestepped, reaching out to grab her arm, hoping to throw her over his shoulder. He didn’t want to injure Luo Shu; defeating her was enough.
Just as He Bing’s hand grasped Luo Shu’s arm, her arm twisted flexibly, and she reversed her grip, seizing He Bing’s arm. With a slight application of force, He Bing was thrown by Luo Shu and sent sprawling.
Lying on the ground in a daze, He Bing’s face was filled with stupefaction. Was he just counter-thrown? How could this be?
The surrounding people all watched Luo Shu with disbelief. They never imagined that the first round would end with He Bing being the one to fall.
Regaining his senses with a hint of embarrassment, He Bing got up from the ground and, with a tinge of annoyance, let out a loud yell. His movements were swift and fierce as he attacked Luo Shu once more. This time he dispensed with the courtesy he had shown her earlier. All he wanted now was to defeat Luo Shu and regain the face he had lost.
Luo Shu’s movements were extremely agile, dodging He Bing’s attack while simultaneously striking at his stomach with her fist.
"Ugh!" He Bing grunted, stumbling back several steps, then crouched on the ground in pain.
After a while, He Bing felt somewhat better and, with a defeated gesture, said, "I lost..." Though it was difficult for him to accept, he knew deep down that he was no match for Luo Shu. Perhaps he had underestimated her in the first round, but by the second round, Luo Shu had proven her strength. Continuing the fight was meaningless.
Everyone couldn’t believe what they were seeing. They hadn’t expected Luo Shu to win so effortlessly. He Bing’s strength was, after all, considered middle-tier within the squad, yet he had lost to Luo Shu in just two rounds.
"Let me have a go at you!" Wang Tianji stepped forward from the ranks. Among the four chosen by Mo Shaoze, He Bing was the strongest. If even He Bing had lost, there was no point for the others to step up.
"I look forward to learning from you!" Luo Shu smiled nonchalantly. With her current ability, it didn’t matter who among those present would fight her.
Wang Tianji’s lips curved into a smile, and with a swift motion, he threw a hefty punch toward Luo Shu, aiming for her chin without hesitation. He wanted to see if she could dodge his punch.
As Wang Tianji unleashed his ferocious move, everyone grew somewhat worried for Luo Shu. Wang Tianji, known as "Wang One Punch" in the training camp, had a punch that few could withstand.
Luo Shu slightly tilted her face and contorted her body in an unbelievable twist, gracefully evading the range of Wang Tianji’s fist. At the same time, she swept her foot toward Wang Tianji’s lower body. All her movements were executed in one fluid motion, astonishingly fast!
Wang Tianji hastily dodged, but as fast as he moved, Luo Shu was faster. Her sweep landed squarely on his leg, and he nearly lost his balance, almost crashing to the ground.
A flash of surprise crossed Wang Tianji’s eyes. He quickly retreated a couple of steps and, enduring the pain, leapt into the air for another assault on Luo Shu.
Luo Shu’s lips curled slightly, and with a tip of her toe, she jumped up to meet Wang Tianji’s incoming kick with her right foot.
"Bang!" The two fighters’ calves collided heavily.
The onlookers couldn’t help but gasp at the sight.
"A direct hit like that is the most painful."
"Wang Tianji is really ruthless, not knowing how to be merciful to a lady. What if he broke Sister-in-Law’s leg?"
"Wang Tianji is in for it now. Centurion Lu will certainly give him a beating he won’t forget," the crowd murmured, some worried, but more schadenfreude, their gazes filled with sympathy for Wang Tianji.
Wobbling, Wang Tianji landed on the ground, his eyes filled with amazement and disbelief, "I lost!" Whether in strength or speed, he was no match for Luo Shu.
The crowd erupted in surprise, struggling to accept what had happened. Wang Tianji’s ability was ranked within the top ten at the camp, yet even he had been defeated by Luo Shu. How formidable was Luo Shu?
Luo Shu looked at Mo Shaoze with a smile, "Anyone else want to spar?"
Mo Shaoze glanced at the crowd behind him, noting that no one seemed eager to step forward. After a moment’s thought, he said, "Let me have a turn with you!" Luo Shu’s strength had taken him by surprise.
"Please!" Luo Shu smiled and gestured for Mo Shaoze to proceed.
Mo Shaoze smiled faintly, "Enlighten me, please!"
As soon as his words fell, he launched an attack at Luo Shu. His strikes were fast, fierce, and precise, especially his legwork, which dazzled onlookers.
Luo Shu was as quick as lightning. As soon as the battle with Mo Shaoze began, her moves linked together, shifting between defense and offense, evading while striking, and striking while evading.
The two fought an exhilarating match, and the crowd watched even more excitedly, cheering for both competitors.