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Goro Majima was stunned for a moment.

He disengaged from his aggressive stance, standing in place to catch his breath.

That kick just now had made him feel terrible, almost twisting his waist and losing his balance.

It was like hitting a high note on stage, only to have someone suddenly grab your throat halfway through.

Goro Majima couldn't help but frown, staring at Fang Cheng, who seemed unfazed, his expression calm.

Before, he really hadn't taken this cultured-looking, young Xia country person seriously.

But now, suddenly snapping back to reality, he was immediately somewhat surprised.

This guy had actually managed to withstand his violent kicks until now.

Goro Majima took a deep breath, his eyes gradually regaining some rationality.

Then, he turned his toes inward, raised his hands, and reassumed a three-stance fighting posture.

This action meant that he was about to get serious.

Whoosh!

His tiger toes ground on the floor, Goro Majima suddenly stepped forward, twisting his hips and raising his knee.

He seemed about to unleash a side snap kick.

But in an instant, he feinted, suddenly changing his move in mid-air, his toes drawing a crescent arc.

Goro Majima actually used the karate finishing move "Mikazuki Geri" in this situation.

This move is difficult, the angle tricky, using the tiger toe as a fulcrum to strike upwards diagonally.

It's similar to using a sharp weapon to stab the opponent's abdomen, rarely used in competitions, but often able to directly KO the opponent, and is also known as the liver-splitting kick.

If hit, even with protective gear, it would definitely not feel good.

Pa!

Fang Cheng simply shifted his body slightly, using the target pad to steadily catch the opponent's attack.

Then, he gently pushed the pad away, flinging the hook kick away.

Goro Majima hastily retracted his leg, his steps faltering, retreating several steps.

When he raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, as if anger was being rekindled.

He immediately exerted force again, unleashing a series of high sweeping kicks, followed by a spinning back kick.

Pa! Pa!

Fang Cheng remained calm, easily blocking them again.

But at this moment, Fang Cheng had already shifted from passive to active, establishing his own rhythm.

Each time he raised the target pad, he would intercept the opponent's attack halfway, disrupting their offensive.

Yet, it was hard to pinpoint what was wrong.

It was obvious that Goro Majima's leg was actively being offered to Fang Cheng's hand.

And Fang Cheng seemed very enthusiastic, wanting to let his employer kick more "comfortably and freely."

It was just that the action of feeding the move was slightly ahead of time.

As for what it looked like from an outsider's perspective.

It was entirely that Goro Majima's own skills were lacking, or that he was already exhausted and hadn't grasped the sense of distance.

One side was attacking like crazy, staggering.

The other side was calm and composed, his stance stable.

Fang Cheng even had the leisure to secretly comment on how many points each of Goro Majima's attacks could score.

That snap kick didn't have enough power, this side kick was slightly off-angle.

What if he could use Sanda grappling techniques or throws to counterattack at this time?

Fang Cheng thought to himself that even if his strength was not as good as Goro Majima's, he would have a chance to subdue his opponent.

Of course, his current identity was only a sparring partner.

But wasn't the opponent also his sparring partner?

Through this special training of seizing opportunities and predicting attacks, Fang Cheng's combat experience was unconsciously improving.

At the same time, Goro Majima felt more and more uncomfortable the more he attacked, his heart filled with irritability.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the heavy kicks he unleashed gradually became weak and powerless.

In his eyes, Fang Cheng seemed to have become the most annoying kind of rogue in a fighting competition.

Single-mindedly covering his head to defend, wanting to wait until he was exhausted, and then easily knock him out with a punch.

Bang!

Goro Majima kicked hard, and seeing that Fang Cheng still easily defused it.

He immediately roared, simply abandoning his leg techniques, opening his arms, and rushing forward with a bear hug.

He actually repeated his old trick, wanting to grab Fang Cheng's waist and shoulders, and once again use the finishing move of "kidney blow."

Fang Cheng had already guessed his intention before Goro Majima made his move.

So he quickly threw away the target pad, dodged to the side, defusing the opponent's momentum.

As their bodies crossed, he reached out and grabbed Goro Majima's left wrist, taking a step forward instead of backward, breaking into the inner circle.

Then, he grabbed his single arm, using the momentum of turning to throw him out.

This move is a small winding silk hand and follow-up move in Sanda grappling techniques—a side throw takedown.

Since his strength was not as good as the opponent's, grappling would definitely not work, he needed to use more flexible tactics.

Goro Majima was short and stocky, with a very stable center of gravity, and was also skilled in various throws and locks of karate.

Seeing his arm being controlled, he immediately sank his hips and bent over, nullifying the grappling force.

At the same time, he used his shoulder to push against Fang Cheng's waist, wanting to overturn his stance.

Fang Cheng had already used his other arm to clamp his neck and back, continuing to defuse this counter-throw.

Goro Majima changed his move again.

Fang Cheng also changed his move to dismantle the attack.

In the distance, several professional athletes finished their physical training and looked over during their break.

They found the two hugging each other, their bodies twisting and turning, not knowing what they were doing.

Suddenly, the two lost their balance at the same time and fell to the ring.

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But they still clasped each other's hands, feet, and necks, refusing to let go.

Just then, a polite voice came.

"Excuse me, gentlemen."

"The training time is over, and there is a private lesson that needs to use the ring next."

Hearing this, Goro Majima patted the ring floor twice with his palm, indicating his surrender.

Seeing this, Fang Cheng immediately released his left arm that was holding his neck.

Goro Majima's face was flushed, and he was panting like a bull.

It took a while for him to stand up and give Fang Cheng a thumbs up.

There was no sign of anger in his eyes, or any sign of madness.

He chattered and walked towards Shen Haoming, who was preparing to start the class, and said a few words.

Fang Cheng was also panting, his chest rising and falling.

Being a human punching bag just now was actually quite easy.

After being forced into this kind of strangling and stalemate state, he had actually consumed more than half of his strength in a short period of time.

Goro Majima, this guy, not only had great strength, but even his physical strength seemed to be more abundant than his own.

He's simply a freak...

Chen Xiaohai came over at this time and congratulated him:

"Goro Majima is praising you for being very 'sai kou'."

"What's 'sai kou'?"

"It means you're great."

"This guy seems to be very satisfied with the sparring service you provided, and he wants to order you again next time."

Listening to Chen Xiaohai's explanation, Fang Cheng smiled slightly, thinking to himself:

"I also give a five-star rating to the quality of this sparring session..."

Goro Majima quickly left the venue with his assistant.

Shen Haoming then smiled and walked towards Fang Cheng, who was taking off his protective gear.

"Acheng, I hope you can continue to work hard and do a good job."

"Mr. Majima said that he wants to increase your hourly wage from 500 yuan to 1000 yuan."

Chen Xiaohai immediately let out a gasp of exclamation, full of envy.

Hearing this, Fang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned.

His eyes focused more on the emerging prompt information.

[Sanda experience + 50]

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Inside a black car speeding along.

Two assistants sat in the front driver's seat.

Goro Majima crossed his legs and leaned back on the leather sofa in the back row.

He took off his shoes and socks, revealing the bruised soles of his feet.

It was as if he had kicked an iron block hundreds of times during his previous practice.

Then, he rolled up his sleeves, only to see that his wrist was even black and purple.

This injury was shocking.

Goro Majima's expression did not show any frustration, but rather was unusually excited.

His voice trembled slightly, muttering to himself:

"Finally found a guy who can take a beating, maybe I don't have to keep waiting for the new boxing champion Zheng Haokang..."