The Urban Dao Child

Yang Dao charged forward, but just as Laohu Bai thought he would take the initiative the boy stopped. The defense move she had prepared never came into play. Yang Dao dropped to the ground. Supported himself with his hands and his right leg swiped at the lady from the side like a whip.

The lady slightly jumped to dodge. The boy did not come a full circle with the whip, but rolled over while he pushed himself off with his hands and his left leg shot. It looked like a roundhouse kick, but the performer was tilted in his position. Laohu Bai used her arms to defend and retreated. Yang Dao stood in front of her with a smirk on his face.

The lady smiled at him. She charged forward at an extremely high speed. Yang Dao's pupil dilated he hurriedly jumped left, from his right a powerful punch brushed out. The boy dodged some attacks, some attackers were blocked. He knew he cannot match the chief instructor in strength and speed.

That is when it clicked to him. The air around was moving along with the lady's movements. So Yang Dao sensed the surrounding airflow. His defense suddenly shot up. The boy acted as if he was a robot. His speed also increased when he used the air element to boost his body. After one minute, he counterattacked as well.

The fists collided, legs collided. Thankfully the lady held back her strength otherwise Yang Dao would have lost his limbs already. Suddenly Yang Dao sensed a fist aimed at his temples. His left hand gripped the firm left wrist of the lady. He moved from under her left arm while his grip was latched onto her wrist. The next moment Yang Dao stood behind the lady with her left hand held behind her back.

She wanted to use her right elbow, but Yang Dao had already taken a hold of it. She suddenly moved toward the back of her. It smashed right into Yang Dao's face. The tingling sensation made him loosen his grip and retreat. The boy had watery eyes. The lady charged at him. She was lost in the heat of battle and did not notice that the surrounding air has picked up the pace.

Yang Dao took a boxing stance. His elbows tucked in while his fists guarded his chin. His sharp gaze locked onto the girl who was charging at him. She jabbed at his head, the boy weaved, his left fist shot out when he ducked under her fist. The punch connected with the girl's ribcage.

THUMP.

Yang Dao has been holding back too. He may not have any combat experience, but he was not a noob. If he is angered, then he will retaliate. the head butt just now flared up his anger, and he let go of any hesitation. The punch was heavy; it made the girl grimace a bit before she countered. A kick landed on her right side.

The girl did not have a tight guard like Yang Dao; the kick hit her arm firmly. Yang Dao took a step forward and started jabbing at her. The whole time his abdomen was locked perfectly, he was standing on his toes with his knees slightly bent. The girl moved in when Yang Dao's punch retracted.

The boy was right now following his instincts; he dodged and weaved through her punches. Suddenly, the girl slowed down in his punch. Yang Dao wanted to follow in, but he knew it was bait. He will be done if he follows. Maintaining his stance he kept on fighting and thirty seconds later the girl threw a punch at him, Yang Dao dodged it and immediately his right fist followed.

THUMP!

Yang Dao's punch connected with the girl's temple. She was stunned for a second. Yang Dao charged. His left jab landed on her nose. The same left hand gave her a hook punch. She almost lost her bearings. Next moment Yang Dao's right fist landed right at her diaphragm. This punch knocked out her breath.

Yang Dao did not quit he grappled her arms and made her fall down on the ground. The lady sighed, "Young Master, if not for the case that you don't know how to absorb elemental energy, I would have lost."

Yang Dao replied, "Not lost, I would have broken your arm thrice by now. Also, that head butt was a cheap move. I expected something better from you." he was extremely dissatisfied with her. He let go of her hand and stood up. The girl also stood up, but Yang Dao walked away with his eye locked onto her. It was as if he was worried that she might take a shot as soon as he turns around.

The girl was stunned. She did not expect that the effect of her head butt would be an angry Young Master. She really underestimated his nature. In a panic, she dialed Feng Yun's phone. The call connected and Feng Yun asked, "How was it?"

The girl gulped and retold the whole incident that she was just playing a prank when she said she would need to conquer her. Things were okay in the beginning, but then the girl kind of head-butted him and the young master became serious. Now he just left with a disappointed gaze. She asked, "Third Sister, please help me. How do I make it up to the Young Master?"

Feng Yun was irritated. She scolded, "I told you, not to be playful last night, but you don't listen, do you? I don't care how you make it up to him. But if he is not happy by the evening, I will shave your head bald." With these words, the call was disconnected.

The girl in the military uniform kept standing there as if she lost her life when she suddenly thought of an idea and took a sigh of relief. She mumbled, "Young Master, I will make it up to you."

With a firm resolve of pleasing her Young Master. The girl in military uniform walked back to the crowd. While fighting, she had deployed a big barrier to isolate and conceal the truth from the rest. Now we will have to see how can she make it up to Yang Dao.