America: I came here to study, not to show mercy.

Chapter 19 Foul, she fouled!
"Are you that male classmate?"

As soon as they stepped into the gym, a tall and strong middle-aged woman came towards them. She nodded to Sufeil and looked at Li Xiaoen behind her and asked in surprise.

"If you mean the call Sufir made, it was me who made it."

Li Xiaoen nodded and looked around the dojo. Dozens of training sections were neatly divided, and there was no one there at the moment. He gave up the idea of ​​asking the other party.

Undoubtedly, it is the damn money power that is at work again.

Think about it, it’s really great for rich people in America.

"I'm the coach of Suffield Karate. You can call me Amy. Come with me first."

The woman looked back at Sufeil who had already entered the locker room, and led Li Xiaoen deeper into the training ground.

"Do you need to change into your training clothes?"

On the way, Coach Amy asked.

Li Xiaoen's heart trembled, and instead of answering, he asked, "I want to duel with Sufeier?"

"It should be just a sparring match, right?"

Amy considered it for a moment before answering, "Don't worry, I'll equip you well."

After saying that, she stopped at a training ground in the corner, hesitated for a moment, and took out a full set of protective equipment from the cabinet.

"Have you learned any fighting techniques?"

Amy asked casually as she helped Li Xiaoen put on his protective vest and helmet.

"Hmm...does radio gymnastics count?"

"..."

Amy's movements froze for a moment, then returned to normal. When she turned around, she had a mouth guard in her hand and looked at Li Xiaoen with a vague look. "Put it on. I think you should be able to use it."

"Is that an exaggeration?"

Seeing Amy being so cautious, Li Xiaoen swallowed nervously.

Looking at Sufei's slender figure, not as tall or heavy as him, does he really need to mobilize so many troops and arm himself fully?
Li Xiaoen was secretly wondering in his heart when he heard the sound of a door opening behind him. He turned around and saw that Sufeil, who was originally dressed as a fashionable girl, had changed into a loose white Taoist robe, and the black belt around her slender waist was particularly noticeable.

"Ms. Amy, is this a casual belt she tied?" Li Xiaoen pointed at Su Feier who was walking towards him with a stern face and turned to ask.

"No, Miss Suffield is the black belt."

Amy nodded sincerely, finally gaining some understanding for Sufeil's recent irritation. "Our karate belts symbolize the level of martial arts proficiency. Each level requires rigorous examinations and extensive training to achieve. It's an honor that belongs to every student and can't be easily changed."

As soon as she finished speaking, Amy saw that Li Xiaoen had disappeared. She looked around and saw that he had found two hand targets from somewhere and put them firmly on his hands.

Is this still a duel?
Amy looked strange, then shook her head and stopped caring about these details.

She couldn't act on her own without Sufir's objection.

She treated Li Xiaoen with the utmost caution. After all, this was the first time Sufeil brought a boy to the dojo, and who knew what kind of relationship there was between them.

"You still get scared sometimes?"

Walking step by step to a few steps in front of Li Xiaoen, Sufei first took a look at the protective equipment worn by Li Xiaoen, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You've been training for so long and are already a black belt, but I haven't trained at all. Isn't that too much?"

Li Xiaoen spread his hands and said, "Use your strengths to challenge others' weaknesses, Miss Sufeil. If you really need a victory, I can admit defeat and satisfy you."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Looking at the calm smile on Li Xiaoen's face, Su Feier's anger continued to rise. He growled and raised his leg to kick him directly.

Snapped……

He quickly placed the target in his hand to the side of his head, and the whip kick came down with a dull slapping sound. Although he successfully blocked it, Li Xiaoen could still clearly feel the heavy force of the whip kick.

If his head really gets hit, wouldn't he get a concussion?
Li Xiaoen quickly stepped back and looked at Amy, who was folding her arms outside the court. "Coach, she hit someone before the duel even started. Isn't that a foul?"

"..."

"According to the rules of professional competitions, it's a foul." After pondering for a moment, Amy nodded slightly. She noticed that Sufeil didn't have a bad expression, or that his attention was not focused on her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's start now."

"Is there any referee outside the court?"

Seeing Amy start the game again casually and perfunctorily, Li Xiaoen was stunned and quickly raised his hand to block his stomach, thus blocking Su Feier's kick.

Then came the successive kicks and punches that fell like raindrops.

"Li Xiaoen, weren't you so arrogant before, saying you'd give in and let me win? Why are you acting like a stubborn idiot now?"

The continuous hits all hit the target. Sufeil couldn't even hear Li Xiaoen's sound of pain, and could only curse with gritted teeth.

"Referee, referee..."

Li Xiaoen ignored Sufei's provocation and kept backing away from him. He relied on his quick reaction to always block the target in front of him. "Is this round over? The opponent committed a foul!"

"..."

This kid, does he still think this is an ordinary duel?
But who would dress like this for a duel?
Amy looked strange. After seeing Sufei's pretty face flushed with anger, she still shouted loudly, "The round is over. Let's take a short break."

As soon as he finished speaking, the endless punches finally stopped. Li Xiaoen used his hands to create a small space and looked outside. Unexpectedly, in his only field of vision, a heavy punch suddenly fell.

Snapped……

A crisp sound echoed in the empty gym. Li Xiaoen waved his numb hands and kept backing away.

"Referee, foul, she fouled..."

Amy glanced at Sufeil, and seeing that Sufeil, who was already sweating profusely, glanced at her, she immediately turned her head away.

"Well... Sufeil was penalized 20 points for a foul."

Amy carefully considered her words, looking back and forth between Li Xiaoen and Su Feier. "In the first round, Su Feier scored 23 points with effective strikes."

"How about we just tie the first round?"

Li Xiaoen: “???”

Seeing Li Xiaoen's stunned look, Su Feier couldn't help but smile in amusement, "Li Xiaoen, I'm giving you three points, no need to thank me."

"You are being shady, aren't you?"

Li Xiaoen's face darkened.

"Each effective hit position has a corresponding score. Sufir did hit those parts in the first round, so the scores are reasonable," Amy explained.

"Does hitting my hand with this cotton pad count?"

"After all, you're not allowed to bring hand targets to the competition."

Amy gave Li Xiaoen a helpless look, "In the first round, you were passive and didn't score."

"Come on, shady dealings are shady dealings."

Li Xiaoen rolled his eyes and began to untie the cotton pad in his hand. "I don't want to play anymore. It's not fun at all..."

However, just as he threw the dartboard on the ground, Sufir rushed towards him.

He quickly raised his hand to block the kicking leg, feeling the burning pain, and looked up at Sufeil.

"Are you crazy?! I said, I don't want to play anymore!"

"Heh...you said you don't want to play, so you don't have to play?"

Li Xiaoen held one leg in the air, but Su Feier didn't immediately remove it. She breathed rapidly, gritted her teeth, and said word by word, "Your tortoise shell has finally fallen off."

Then, she jumped into the air and kicked Li Xiaoen's abdomen with her other leg.

boom……

(End of this chapter)