Marry first and try love: After a flash marriage, the boss becomes wild and promiscuous

The fact that we don't know this speaks volumes.

You should know that our country is the best at cultivating talent, and it's all-round talent.

Hou Qianrong, it's hard to say, but she's a formidable character.

As for Fang Shiyou, Shen Xi naturally knew his own capabilities and skills.

It's really hard to say who will emerge victorious in a fight between the two.

Anyway, the competition should be very exciting, and she's looking forward to it.

Shen Xi planned to decide whether or not to have a match with Hou Qianrong later, depending on how the competition went.

To be honest, she has never fought against a legitimate armed force before, and she greatly admires their skills.

Fang Shiyou was speechless about his master calling him over to beat a woman.

Although he had long ago decided not to question any of his master's words or blindly follow any of his master's decisions, hitting a woman... was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Master, I don't want women and children; this is a matter of principle!!"

Caibao smiled and said, "Friend, keep it up!"

"……All right."

Fang Shiyou turned to Hou Qianrong and said, "If you can't beat them later, just admit defeat. I'll stop when I've made my move."

Hou Qianrong smiled slightly: "Okay."

It's not certain who will hit whom, so there's no need to be so chauvinistic.

Hou Pingzheng told his granddaughter, "Don't feel pressured, and don't be too competitive."

Most importantly, remember to go easy on him. After all, he's his future senior brother.

Hou Pingzheng didn't say it aloud, but Hou Qianrong understood.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely make sure you succeed in becoming an apprentice."

"Very good," Fang Shiyou thought. He felt that it shouldn't be a problem if the woman hit him once or twice occasionally.

Shen Xi, without hesitation, became the referee.

Standing in the center of the competition area, Fang Shiyou took the initiative to attack after a whistle blew.

He practices external martial arts, which are hard and aggressive. Therefore, Shen Xi has always been optimistic about his transition to Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), because the styles are similar and it would be much easier for him than it was for her back then.

Hou Qianrong is completely different.

She learned all the killing moves, each one deadly, with precise movements and no unnecessary actions, and her attacks were fast, accurate and ruthless.

After watching her exchange a few moves, Shen Xi knew that she was a ruthless person with blood on her hands and had killed people.

Fang Shiyou is going to lose.

They didn't lose because of their skills, but because of a lack of experience and judgment.

In front of Hou Qianrong, he was like a green recruit, possessing only brute strength but riddled with weaknesses, weaknesses that could be fatal.

Indeed, talented individuals are handed over to the state, and then the state turns them into pillars of the nation.

Shen Xi's eyes lit up when she looked at Hou Qianrong.

Even if she accidentally loses this time, she will still plead for Hou Pingzheng and get Caibao to accept him. After all, why wouldn't she agree to such a good deal as buy one get one free?

Shen Xi had already lost focus. In this competition, the referee's role was simply to announce the start and the winner; nothing more.

Although the onlookers weren't experts, they still enjoyed watching the spectacle.

Fang Shiyou and Hou Qianrong had been exchanging blows for over half an hour, and everyone watched with wide eyes, not wanting to miss any exciting moves.

The more Fang Shiyou fought, the more frightened he became.

On several occasions, Hou Qianrong was able to kill him outright.

For example, the two fingers that clawed at his throat, or, in a moment of close movement, the way she could easily cripple his spine.

Hou Qianrong is incredibly fast, and she's remarkably calm—calm beyond her years.

Every time Fang Shiyou hit her, he had to pay several times the price.

After trading one for N and engaging in a protracted battle, Fang Shiyou knew he was going to lose.

Hou Qianrong looked dark and thin, but who would have thought that her hands were even darker than her skin, and that she would specifically target other people's weaknesses, showing absolutely no martial ethics.

Fang Shiyou suffered countless losses at her hands and found it increasingly difficult to cope.

Finally, after being feinted by her, Fang Shiyou fled in a very disheveled state in order to avoid her eye-gouging.

He climbed up while shouting, "I surrender! I surrender!!"

Hou Qianrong stopped.

Gu Feifan pursed his lips and shook his head: "Hey Lao Fang, you're rolling around like that, it's not a very dignified way to lose."

Fang Shiyou sat on the ground, panting, and glared at him: "We've already lost, how can we maintain our dignity?"

Gu Feifan and Wen Ying exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Put on a suit and crawl!"

Fang Shiyou: "Pah!!"

Caibao nodded: "That's very respectable."

Fang Shiyou: "Master is right, I'll wear a suit next time."

Gu Feifan and Wen Ying exclaimed in unison, "You vixen, shameless!"

Fang Shiyou glanced at them sideways: "Envious? Jealous? I am Master's most loyal disciple, no one can compare to me."

Enraged, Gu Wen and his companion charged forward and knocked Fang Shiyou to the ground, then engaged in a mixed doubles fight.

Looking at the three people rolling around below, Wu Guoli asked timidly, "Master, are you really going to take her as your master? If so, those people below will be your senior brothers and sisters..."

His senior fellow disciples rolled on the ground...

Hou Pingzheng remained silent for a while, then patted him on the shoulder: "Guoli, a person's knowledge and ability are never judged by age. If she has something I want to learn, then she can be my teacher."

Wu Guoli fell silent.

He felt that having a studious master was a real blessing. His son was almost in junior high school when suddenly he had a lot of younger elders.

No, he can't bear this embarrassment alone; he has to quickly inform the rest of his sect.

Ignoring his apprentice's ulterior motives, Hou Pingzheng got up and walked to the treasure.

Caibao looked at him and said, "You won. I'll take you as my apprentice."

She always keeps her word. Besides, she has plenty of apprentices; it doesn't matter if she takes one or two.

Hou Pingzheng immediately knelt down, and Wu Guoli and Hou Qianrong followed suit.

After three kowtows, the master-disciple relationship was established.

Caibao's eyes darted around: "I'll give you a gift as a token of my acceptance into your apprenticeship."

Hou Pingzheng readily agreed, saying, "Thank you, Master."

Wu Guoli looked away, unable to bear the sight.

One old and one young, the old one so old, the young one so young, yet... one called out so naturally, and the other responded even more naturally.

Comparing the two, Sister Caibao has a thicker skin; she didn't realize anything was wrong.

After all, all her apprentices were older than her, and now an even older one had arrived.

Caibao called to Fang Shiyou, "Get me a bottle of water."

"Alright." Fang Shiyou kicked away Gu Wen and the other man who were still bothering him and quickly handed his master a bottle of mineral water.

Treasure then asked him to find a disposable cup.

This is his territory; Fang Shiyou can get her anything she wants.

The cup arrived, and it was half-filled with water.

Cai Bao asked Hou Pingzheng to sit down.

Everyone's curiosity was piqued, wondering what she was up to.