Chapter 92

“Ha!”

Xu Xinling was changing her steps back and forth a meter in front of Tang Feng.

She soon noticed a slight lapse in his attention and immediately launched an attack.

A very fierce kick aimed at his waist.

Tang Feng’s reaction was also very quick, his left hand swiftly blocking downwards.

But Xu Xinling’s kick was only a feint, and before it could land, it suddenly turned into a high side kick aimed at his head.

“Whoosh…”

Her movement was as fast as lightning, reaching him in a blink.

After all, this was Tang Feng’s first real combat experience, and facing a master like Xu Xinling, he immediately became flustered and retreated.

Xu Xinling, not relenting when she had the advantage, kicked repeatedly with her long legs, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

“Good…”

The onlookers at the venue all cheered.

With Taekwondo’s naturally strong visual appeal, especially when performed by a beautiful woman, it was even more pleasing to the eye.

However, Tang Feng had no time to appreciate this, as he found himself cornered and with no room to retreat.

“Whoosh…”

At this moment, Xu Xinling kicked towards his head with another high whip kick.

Tang Feng, having been passively receiving hits for so long, also began to feel angry.

This time he did not dodge, but raised his left arm to block directly.

“Bang!”

Even though Xu Xinling hadn’t used full strength, the kick was still powerful.

Tang Feng felt a piercing pain in his forearm.

But he couldn’t care less, almost subconsciously scooping up her long leg in his hands.

Xu Xinling’s expression changed, trying to pull her leg back forcefully.

But Tang Feng’s arm was like iron pincers, tightly gripping her leg without letting go.

It must be said that Xu Xinling’s combat experience was extremely rich; seeing that she couldn’t pull her leg back, she immediately pounced forward, going with the momentum.

She hugged his head and fell backward in a fluid motion.

Tang Feng couldn’t react in time.

He first felt darkness before his eyes, then his body was pulled forward and toppled over.

“Bang!”

Their bodies landed intertwined on the stage.

Tang Feng had just lifted his head and had not yet managed any action when he was entangled around the waist by two long legs, preventing him from standing up.

He immediately recognized this move as the closed guard of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

When his Martial Arts Mastery upgraded to LV2, he had acquired proficiency in Jiu-jitsu from the system and was familiar with the move.

If it were between two men, or two women, it might not have been much.

But for a woman to use this on a man, it was somewhat unbearable to watch.

The eyes of the onlookers instantly grew hot, wishing they could switch places with Tang Feng.

Even if they were strangled to death by the goddess, they would have no regrets.

But Tang Feng didn’t want to admit defeat just like that and started to think of every possible way to break free from the hold.

And Xu Xinling tried several times to lock his neck.

If she could successfully lock his neck, he would have had no choice but to surrender.

But Tang Feng was also proficient in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and naturally wouldn’t give her that chance.

Jiu-jitsu, as a grappling martial art, is basically about entanglement.

It relies on bodily contact to entangle the opponent’s body and then find a way to execute a submission.

Thus, the two of them were essentially rolling around on the ground.

One moment it was a technical mount, the next it was back control, and then north-south position.

It could be said that they tried all positions… and postures exhaustively, leaving traces of their battle all over the stage.

The onlookers could only watch with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This highly indecent struggle ultimately ended in Xu Xinling’s defeat.

She didn’t lose on technique, but on stamina.

After all, Tang Feng was a man who could punch with a force of four hundred kilograms, possessing an overwhelming advantage in strength.

Towards the end of the struggle, she had exhausted all her energy.

Tang Feng easily broke free from the hold and controlled her completely with a rear-naked choke.

If they had been in a real fight just then, Xu Xinling would have been strangled to death.

“Clap, clap, clap…”

Xu Xinling tapped the stage, “I concede.”

Only then did Tang Feng let her go.

Xu Xinling got up from the ground, straightened her disheveled hair and clothes, and looked at him in surprise, “Don’t you practice Bajiquan? How come you know Jiu-jitsu as well?”

Tang Feng also stood up, wiping the sweat from his forehead, “Who says that if you practice Bajiquan, you can’t learn Jiu-jitsu?”

Xu Xinling took a couple of deep breaths, “If I had known you were versed in Jiu-jitsu, I would have tried to avoid tangling with you.”

Thinking back to their entanglement on the stage, where her body was practically dominated by him, although it happened during a fight, it still made her blush and heart race afterwards.

“That’s called not disdaining to use sly tactics in war.”

Tang Feng smiled proudly, his left hand making two grasping motions in the air.

It was as if, during their struggle, his hand had suddenly grasped something.

Hmm, it felt nice.

Xu Xinling noticed his gesture, immediately feeling a mix of shame and annoyance, “Don’t be so smug. I only let you win because I had just finished a fight with Niu Zhuangzhuang and was too worn out. Are you brave enough to have another match?”

Tang Feng, who was eager for more, immediately nodded, “Sure, you set the time and place, I’ll accompany you.”

Her combat experience was rich, and she could serve as a perfect whetstone for him.

When Xu Xinling heard his agreement, she also felt happy, “You helped me draw the Earth’s Daughter last time, and I haven’t had a chance to thank you. Why not strike while the iron is hot, how about dinner tonight?”

The crowd around them were no longer just envious; they were green with envy.

After getting so many advantages from a beautiful woman, he was also being invited to dinner.

Did this guy save the galaxy in his last life?

Tang Feng was about to agree.

But just then, his phone suddenly received a message.

He took it out and saw that it was from Jiang Zi.

The message said that there was a class reunion at seven o’clock tonight, at a high-end hotel named Friday.

He apologetically looked at Xu Xinling, “Sorry, I’m not free tonight.”