As everyone moved away, Su Hang and Xue Qi were left standing face to face in the center of the hall, looking like two masters about to engage in a battle.
Su Hang felt a bit nervous. He had actually forgotten to scan Xue Qi's information with the system beforehand. Now it seemed that Xue Qi was already beyond level one. This fight would be hard to win, but the words were already out of his mouth, and there was no way to take them back.
Xue Qi looked at Su Hang with disdain, pointing to an electronic clock on the wall. "It's 1:45 PM now. I'll give you fifteen minutes. If you're not on the ground by then, I'll count it as my loss, and I'll be your servant for half a month."
Arrogant, extremely arrogant!
"Oh? Are those your words?" Su Hang was delighted. Xue Qi's words were exactly what Su Hang had hoped for. Fifteen minutes, that shouldn't be too difficult to endure, right?
Xue Qi nodded slightly, placing one hand behind his back and beckoning to Su Hang with the other. "Come on, let me see what you can do besides eating."
His attitude was incredibly arrogant, so much so that Su Hang wanted to give him a千年杀 (Thousand Year Kill) right away.
"I won't hold back then."
Su Hang wouldn't be polite. He lunged forward and threw a punch directly at Xue Qi's face. Over the past few days, Su Hang had practiced the '99th Set of Radio Calisthenics' every morning and evening, and his physical strength had made a qualitative leap. Whether in strength or reaction speed, he was almost twice as strong as before. He wasn't afraid of a skinny teenager, let alone a burly man.
Su Hang didn't hold back at all with this punch because he knew that Xue Qi wasn't as simple as he appeared.
Xue Qi stood his ground. As Su Hang's fist approached his face, he took a small step to the side, narrowly avoiding the punch, and grabbed Su Hang's wrist with his right hand.
"Slap!"
The slap landed squarely on Su Hang's arm. Su Hang felt as if he had been hit by a whip, and his body flew backward uncontrollably. When he stabilized himself and looked at his right arm, it was already bright red.
"Is that all you've got?" Xue Qi crossed his arms, looking at Su Hang with disdain. "If that's all you can do, there's no need to continue. I can make you fall in fifteen seconds, not fifteen minutes."
Su Hang frowned. From that one hit, he could tell that Xue Qi, despite his casual appearance, was truly strong. He wasn't an opponent.
"Next, it's my turn." Xue Qi's lips curled, and he took a step forward, throwing a punch at Su Hang's face.
In an instant, he was in front of Su Hang. Su Hang saw nothing but a dense mass of punches, the wind from the punches blinding him. He didn't know where to dodge.
What kind of boxing technique is this?
If he got hit, he would surely end up with a swollen face. Su Hang's toes touched the ground, and he used a highly complex and mysterious footwork to quickly retreat, so fast that he left a few afterimages.
The punch missed!
Xue Qi retracted his fist and looked at Su Hang with surprise. "Not bad, your lightness skill!"
In the martial arts world of China, there are nine ranks for martial disciples, nine ranks for martial students, nine ranks for martial masters, and nine ranks for martial patriarchs. Xue Qi, though only eighteen, was already at the sixth rank of martial student. Dealing with a beginner martial disciple should have been easy, but his punch had missed, which surprised him.
From the lightness skill Su Hang had just displayed, Xue Qi could feel its subtlety. It was definitely a top-notch lightness skill.
Standing ten meters away, Su Hang, though calm on the surface, was inwardly relieved. If he had been a bit slower, he would have been hit and ended up with a swollen face.
Fortunately, he had inherited Wei Xiaobao's lightness skill, and the 'Divine Speed' technique made his movements incredibly fast!
"Ten minutes left, hurry up." Su Hang nodded toward the clock in the hall.
Xue Qi's lips curved. "What good is a lightness skill? In the face of absolute strength, it's just a joke."
That arrogant expression on the kid's face was really annoying.
"Ultimate Technique, Thousand Year Kill!"
At this moment, Su Hang felt it was time to show his ultimate move. He wouldn't wait for Xue Qi to make the first move. He clasped his hands together, fingers pointing upward, and with a solemn expression, he activated the skill. His body flashed, appearing behind Xue Qi as if by teleportation.
Xue Qi, still smirking, suddenly found Su Hang's voice gone from in front of him, which was quite strange.
In the next second, Xue Qi felt a tightness at his back, a chill running down his spine. He instinctively turned his head and saw Su Hang squatting behind him, hands pushing hard toward his back.
"Damn!"
Xue Qi cursed, swinging his hips wildly to avoid Su Hang's attack, which missed.
Stepping back quickly, Xue Qi looked at Su Hang, his face almost green. "What the hell, Su?"
If he hadn't dodged quickly, being hit by Su Hang's finger would have had unimaginable consequences.
"Your reaction is pretty fast, but you still missed." Su Hang felt a bit disappointed that his infallible Thousand Year Kill had been dodged.
This was the difference in skill levels. If it had been an ordinary person, they would have been on the ground groaning by now. How could they have dodged?
"Again!"
Not discouraged by the missed attack, Su Hang launched the Thousand Year Kill again, his body flashing to appear behind Xue Qi once more.
"Damn!"
Xue Qi had never seen such a situation before. He swung his hips and dodged quickly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Su Hang's figure moved rapidly, appearing left and right, making Xue Qi extremely frustrated. Swinging his hips back and forth, he soon felt dizzy, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Still not down!"
Su Hang's figure flashed again, appearing behind Xue Qi. With an evil look, he pointed his fingers upward and, using all his strength, thrust them uncontrollably toward Xue Qi.
Xue Qi's head was already spinning, and he was still looking around for Su Hang. He didn't notice Su Hang appearing behind him again. If this thrust landed, Su Hang was sure that no matter how strong the kid was, he would end up lying on the ground howling.
"Hmph!"
Just as the finger was 0.01 centimeters away from Xue Qi's buttocks, a loud shout echoed in the hall, making Su Hang's eardrums hurt. Then, Su Hang felt a gray shadow shoot toward him.
A large foot kicked out!
"Bang!"
Su Hang had no way to avoid it. He felt as if he had been hit by a wild bull, flying backward uncontrollably, watching Xue Qi's buttocks rapidly move away.
The most painful thing in life is this. If given another chance, Su Hang would definitely say, "You damn it."