"Hmm?"
When Mirai saw the second bullet get shot down, he immediately wanted to turn around and attack the old man again without hesitation. He had been caught off guard, but one of An Chen's movements made Mirai's pupils contract slightly.
An Chen was sent tumbling by Mirai's straight punch, but after a brief pause, before he could be struck again, he reached out slightly and grabbed the arm Mirai had thrown forward with his momentum!
Although Mirai reacted to what An Chen was about to do, his momentum prevented him from stopping his body at once. He could only helplessly watch as An Chen seized his arm.
Damn.
An Chen clamped down on Mirai's arm like a pair of pincers. In that instant, An Chen's palm and the force of Mirai's punch rubbed and crushed against each other, producing a sound like exploding air!
"G-good... what speed..."
"Is this a duel between masters? They may be human, but you still have to admire them!"
Everyone present watching Mirai and Chen Anzhi fight—whether it was the Metasequoia High School principal, who had been mocking the storm, Elsa Ziling, cold as ice, or the sly vice principal Tanai—
all wore the same expression at that moment: one of utter disbelief as they watched Mirai and An Chen battle.
"I always knew Old Chen was a martial arts master, but I never expected there to be such an incredible martial arts master."
As the principal marveled inwardly, the look he gave Mirai became even more astonished, and he felt somewhat puzzled.
Old Chen was a renowned martial arts master. He was already over eighty years old. Though he possessed strength beyond imagination, that was still understandable.
But Mirai, an obscure and unheard-of boy, was actually able to fight a martial arts master