Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
"Cap . . . cap . . . captain . . . ddd-don't . . . let . . . your . . . emotions . . . " The Little Stutterer stood below the ring and could see this fight clearly, so he simply voiced his opinion .
"You . . . should just let the teacher do the talking . . . " Eleven's lips twitched slightly .
"Al . . . al . . . alright . . . " The Little Stutterer nodded .
"What Little Stutterer meant was: don't let your emotions affect your skills . When you're fighting, abandon all your emotions completely," Ye Wanwan said .
"Yes!" Eleven nodded immediately .
"Again!" Ye Wanwan beckoned Eleven with her finger .
"Teacher, why don't you make the first move?" Eleven laughed .
During the time he'd been learning from Ye Wanwan, she had always been attacked and never was the first to make a move .
This time, Ye Wanwan shook her head .
It wasn't that she didn't want to make the first move but it was only when she felt threatened that her body reacted instinctively .
If she attacked first, that mysterious aura would never appear .
So, she could only be attacked and was unable to be the attacker .
"Teacher, I've only been learning how to counterattack . . . if this was the assessment, what should I do?" Eleven looked at Ye Wanwan and smiled bitterly .
Ye Wanwan pondered for a moment . "Isn't it easy? Just let the other party attack you first . "
"This . . . " Eleven frowned and felt like this advice wasn't too useful . . .
"What do you know? This is called coping with shifting events by sticking to a fundamental principle . It's a top-notch skill in martial arts . . . "Ye Wanwan pretended to be cool and all-knowing .
"Really . . . " Eleven was still a little doubtful .
"Am I the teacher or are you the teacher?" Ye Wanwan was somewhat displeased . She was a martial arts master, yet this disciple of hers actually dared to doubt her .
"You're the teacher . You're right, it's me who's dim-witted . . . " Eleven quickly tried to take back what he said .
The sparring continued . Ye Wanwan stood in the middle of the ring and beckoned Eleven . "Come, hit me!"
Receiving Ye Wanwan's provocation, Eleven glared at her, raised his fists and charged towards her .
In the next second, Ye Wanwan's left hand moved and using the lightest strength, she blocked Eleven's punch and hit him with her right fist .
"I need to calm down!" Seeing Ye Wanwan's incoming fist, Eleven took a deep breath and curbed all his emotions .
*Pow!*
Almost in an instant, Eleven's body swiftly grabbed hold of Ye Wanwan's fist .
At this moment, the Little Stutterer's jaw dropped and he was completely flabbergasted .
Ever since they started learning from Ye Wanwan, this was the first time Eleven actually blocked an attack from her!
"I did it . . . " Eleven looked at the fist in his palm, completely shocked then the shock turned into happiness immediately . "Ahahaha, I DID IT!"
*Pow!*
While Eleven was complacent, he was sent flying again by Ye Wanwan's kick .
Ye Wanwan sighed and spoke sincerely as she looked at Eleven who was groaning in pain after being kicked by her . "Seems like you haven't succeeded . . . "
The three of them continued training without stopping . For the sake of the assessment, Eleven and Little Stutterer worked really hard . Although they were always tortured during Ye Wanwan's training sessions, after they sensed the improvement in their skills, they didn't find it tiring at all and felt even more rejuvenated .
The final day in Dark Team 1's training room:
"Tomorrow will be the actual fight . Training stops now - both of you should get a good rest . " Ye Wanwan looked at her two disciples .
"Thank you, teacher!" Eleven was filled with confidence .
"Little Stutterer, you've improved a lot after learning from teacher . It shouldn't be a problem for you to get a post as a leader . " Eleven looked at Little Stutterer .
"Yyy-yes . . . yes . . . yes . . . captain's . . . right!" Little Stutterer nodded continuously .
Chapter end
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