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Jixiang had no sense of fighting.

As an ordinary person who grew up in a peaceful country, Jixiang has never even used pepper spray.

But no matter what the past was, Jixiang, who lives in the interstellar world, must start learning how to fight.

Jixiang thought it was just a fight, because except for a few kids who had some tricks learned from their family, the other kids were just fighting foolishly.

Seeing that everyone was so bad, Jixiang felt relieved.

It was also because everyone was so unskilled that Jixiang, who relied entirely on his own strength and speed, actually stood out.

This was far beyond Jixiang's own expectations.

Jixiang thought that the interstellar natives who had learned the basic interstellar martial arts must have already acquired combat skills.

Jixiang overestimated everyone, and also Jixiang underestimated himself.

Qian Bawang explained the practical application of some basic interstellar martial arts, and then let everyone fight against each other in pairs.

Jixiang was afraid of being retaliated by Fei Xiang, so he wanted to find a weak opponent, such as Liu Chongjia.

As a result, Jixiang, who stopped where he was and was about to stretch out his foot to test, was picked out by Qian Bawang.

However, don't worry, not only Jixiang is picked out separately, but also Feixiang.

Jixiang: ...It’s over.

The two little rookies were obediently carried to the side by Qian Ba ​​Wang, one in each hand, looking as if their fate was being strangled by the scruff of the neck.

Finally, Jixiang and Feixiang, who were pretending to be dead, landed safely.

Qian Bawang asked the two to keep a sufficient distance from each other.

"You two will be your fixed partners in actual combat training from now on." After saying that, looking at the two people pretending to be dead, Qian Bawang shouted, "The battle begins."

Jixiang shuddered, looked at Fei Xiang who was in an attacking posture, took a deep breath, and decided to charge forward!

Jixiang also struck a pose, using a pose he had seen in a martial arts movie.

Stand with your legs apart, slightly sideways, and press your body down while slightly bending your legs. At the same time, raise your arms and make fists, with one hand extended forward and the other bent at the elbow. It is said that you can attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

Jixiang didn’t understand, but she thought it was very cool, after all, the person she was imitating was a martial arts champion.

The playground is open and flat, and is some distance away from the students.

Fei Xiang had some skills, and seeing that Jixiang looked confused, he decided to end the battle quickly.

Looking at Fei Xiang who was attacking him suddenly, Jixiang was distracted for a moment and was completely at a loss.

Fei Xiang was a little brat, and he didn't know how to control his strength. Jixiang was suddenly forced back by a few straight punches from Fei Xiang.

Jixiang rubbed his shoulders and ribs that were hurt by the beating, and became angry.

Jixiang let out a deep breath. She hated pain and being beaten. "Come again."

Fei Xiang laughed complacently, very provocatively, "Come on."

Jixiang still maintained the same posture as before, but his brain started working frantically.

After having the experience of fighting, even if the result was a loss, Jixiang felt a little more confident.

This time it was Fei Xiang who took the initiative to attack again. Looking at the oncoming fist, Jixiang began to recall how to block the punch.

Fei Xiang's first attack failed, but his next attack soon caught up. Jixiang had the experience of being successful once, and finally began to defend in a decent manner.

Dodging, side blocking, one-handed and two-handed blocking, while coordinating the evasive movements with his feet, Jixiang slowly began to slip away.

In just over ten seconds, the two had already exchanged more than ten or twenty moves. Both of them had good physical fitness and their reaction abilities were even faster.

Qian Ba ​​Wang glanced at the entire scene and felt that the fight between Jixiang and Fei Xiang was relatively less eye-catching.

Unfortunately, Fei Xiang had not been able to launch any effective attack and was gradually falling into a disadvantage. He finally began to get anxious.

Anxious Fei Xiang gradually abandoned his skills and started to play randomly.

Jixiang relied on his own strength and speed to crush Fei Xiang. Finally, he found a flaw in Fei Xiang's chaotic attack and knocked Fei Xiang to the ground.

The two men rolled around and punched each other. In the end, Fei Xiang was so angry that his eyes turned red when he saw Jixiang beating him.

At this time, Fei Xiang was completely controlled by Jixiang and was in a passive state of being beaten.

Fei Xiang: ...I’m so angry!

Fei Xiang was helpless and furious, and Jixiang figured out some fighting skills.

Qian Bawang's face turned black as he watched the noobs on the field mindlessly pecking at each other.

He sneered and asked everyone to gather together. Looking at the bruised and dusty losers, Qian Bawang's anger soared.

"Techniques, techniques, techniques. Where are the martial arts techniques I just explained to you? Huh? Was it eaten by a dog?"

"Each of you, are you playing the game of grabbing toys when you were one or two years old? You punch me and I hit you, are you having a fit? Are you fighting against each other, what about the martial arts skills you learned? Ah? You guys are not even wild, you are just chickens fighting each other, and you are still so proud, what a pride..."

Qian Bawang, who was shocked by the so-called fighting scene among the students, began to attack crazily.

Except for the dog, no one is innocent.

Finally, Qian Ba ​​Wang endured the heart attack and began to break it down bit by bit to explain the techniques to everyone.

Strive for everyone to learn how to use it.

So, everyone started the painful practical course.

Qian Ba ​​Wang does not require everyone to rely on the use of skills in fighting, or to apply them mechanically. Instead, he hopes that everyone will learn to fight with their brains rather than relying solely on instinct before gaining real combat capabilities.

After all, it is not enough to just practice martial arts. If you were good at it, Jixiang would have practiced Tai Chi for many years following the old men and women in the park.

Jixiang and the others' instincts now are only slightly stronger than pulling hair and scratching faces at the village entrance.

It was also because of this that Jixiang was able to easily crush this group of elementary school students with her strength and speed, her brain that had read many martial arts movies, and her quick enough reaction.

Jixiang quickly stood out among the rookies.

It's just that Jixiang's approach is more wild. Jixiang carefully went over all the martial arts scenes that were deeply engraved in his mind. With his mental power running wildly, he simulated them in his spiritual sea whenever he had time.

Qian Bawang was a little puzzled when he saw Jixiang's unique and unfamiliar martial arts skills. For some reason, Jixiang had practiced the basic interstellar martial arts very well, but he seldom used them in actual combat.

Jixiang, who prefers martial arts movies, remained silent and pretended not to know about Qian Bawang's entanglement. Wild techniques are also skills, she just doesn't use them often.