CHAPTER 756: CHAPTER 303: SNATCHING THE FEMALE LEAD’S OPPORTUNITY (PART 1)

He Tiantian realized her shortcomings and decided to use the time during this concentrated training to properly temper her body.

Yuan Hao, on the other hand, was also surprised by He Tiantian’s martial arts.

They weren’t just for show. Though not as fierce as military boxing or Jeet Kune Do, which looked soft and flexible, they could still be used in battle and to kill enemies.

The softness that overcomes hardness wasn’t true weakness but rather just relative to "hardness."

Replacing him with someone else wouldn’t even suffice; even for a battle-hardened Special Soldier like Yuan Hao, who had seen blood and taken lives, using moves meant to kill at every turn.

Compared to other Special Soldiers, Yuan Hao was already a strong presence.

Yet He Tiantian, a skinny minor, could actually fight him evenly.

His strength was indeed fierce, and his moves were ruthless, but he couldn’t put He Tiantian down.

Instead, she seized the opportunity to strike him several times during her dodges and leaps.

Was it acupoint sealing? Or some other move?

It wasn’t the acute pain of being punched or kicked, but rather a soreness, numbness, and swelling at certain points and meridians.

It didn’t seem very painful, yet it could cause his body to stiffen or slow down momentarily.

One shouldn’t underestimate these few seconds of pause; on the battlefield, when fighting the enemy, a single second could cost a life!

Yuan Hao had a profound feeling: He Tiantian’s martial arts seemed to be just recently practiced and hadn’t yet reached "Great Success."

Once she truly mastered them, her attacks could be lethal!

Could it be that He Tiantian really cultivated ancient martial arts?

Without any inheritance, relying solely on fiddling with "Secret Manuals" she found on the internet?

It was unbelievable, but according to information from the relevant departments, He Tiantian had no other abnormalities.

So... was He Tiantian a "genius"?

Thinking about it, the geniuses of ancient times were capable of creating their own martial arts.

And it seemed not impossible for He Tiantian to extract useful techniques from some ubiquitous fake secret manuals.

Yuan Hao’s mind was full of messy speculation, which made him slightly distracted.

He Tiantian seized the opportunity, exerting all the inner strength from her Dantian, and, with a Luoying Divine Sword Palm strike, she actually sent Yuan Hao, such a big guy, flying out.

He was barely touched by the palm, which itself wasn’t very painful, but the force sent his whole body into the air, and Yuan Hao instantly snapped out of it.

He flailed his limbs, trying to control his body as it flew out.

But he was still a bit too late. In the end, Yuan Hao was sent flying several meters, landing heavily on the ground!

It hurt!

Not just the pain of the fall, but more importantly, his pride.

Yuan Hao, enduring the pain, rolled over and got up from the ground.

Just then, a Jiefang truck carrying a full load of people stopped beside the training area.

The soldiers inside the truck stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.

And the base instructors also arrived just in time to see Yuan Hao get slapped and sent flying by a thin little girl.

... If this scene were to be portrayed in a comic, it would certainly be six black dots on a blank page, plus a dumbfounded crow.

"Ha ha, Old Yuan, capsized in the gutter, did you?"

The leading instructor was a lean and dark man, around thirty years old with a height of 1.85 meters.

He grinned, showing off his white teeth, and laughed as he teased Yuan Hao!

Yuan Hao:...

What a gutter!

She, He Tiantian, was like a deep-sea surge!

Seemingly waveless on the surface, seemingly unthreatening.

But at the critical moment, a light touch could knock you down!

"Zhang San, cut the crap, He Tiantian’s student has got real skills!"

Being slapped away by a girl in public made it hard for Yuan Hao to save face.

But in the military, the strong are revered.

With real skills in He Tiantian’s hands, Yuan Hao truly admired her from the bottom of his heart!

"Cultivation skills? I’ve got cooking skills!"

Zhang San, upon hearing Yuan Hao’s words, couldn’t help but snort with a sneer.

The thing was, Instructor Zhang didn’t mean to target He Tiantian specifically; it was just that their ongoing special forces training was supposed to be for the elite selected from various units.

Yet out of nowhere, they brought in an underage girl—what did they take this training base for?

A kindergarten or a summer camp?!

That was just fooling around!

However, soldiers’ primary duty is to obey orders.

No matter how much he disagreed, he had to reluctantly accept a student like He Tiantian.

"He Tiantian?"