Fists and Feet

Xu Yanwu and Fu Hua had, after such a long time, quickly become familiar with each other's attack patterns. But likewise, both of them realized that if they did not change the current situation, it would be difficult for either of them to emerge victorious...

And besides... if this continued, unforeseen complications might arise.

There was also...

Simply too many people watching around them.

Although Xu Yanwu and Fu Hua were quite focused on their fight, they could not block out the voices of those nearby.

Fu Hua was fine. She did not take those words to heart.

But Xu Yanwu...

After hearing those remarks, Xu Yanwu felt a little irritated...

Praising his combat skills was one thing, but what the hell was with praising his muscles?

And why was the one praising his muscles some hulking muscleman?

Damn it.

It would have been one thing if a young, pretty little girl had praised him, but this kind of burly bastard could get lost!!!!!

Moreover, after failing to gain the upper hand for so long, Xu Yanwu was beginning to feel somewhat restless about the situation.

Though he also understood that against Fu Hua, it would have been strange if such attacks had succeeded so quickly.

The first burst of effort was strongest, the second weaker, and by the third, one was spent.

Although Xu Yanwu had not weakened due to his stamina, still...

Xu Yanwu could clearly feel that Fu Hua had gradually learned how to deal with his attacks, how to evade and deflect them with smaller movements and less force.

And Fu Hua's counterattacks were also becoming harder for Xu Yanwu to dodge.

All in all...

Xu Yanwu was having a difficult time now.

He had said he would not hold back, but there were still some