Chapter 396: Chapter 392: Isn’t It Just a Fight? Worth It!
Next, it seemed like Wen Ran had become a checkpoint.
You could say that the instructors were transient, but Wen Ran was a fixture.
One by one, they became more and more resilient.
By the end, they were even itching to challenge Wen Ran.
Wen Ran: "... Can I refuse?"
Instructors: "..."
Everyone fell silent, then all at once turned their gaze to Wen Ran’s instructor.
Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu looked at Wen Ran, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, "So, how about you spar with us, and then you don’t have to participate in military training."
Wen Ran: "?"
Damn!
Got to admit, Wang Xiaohu knew how to handle Wen Ran.
This was basically like winning the lottery.
"Are you sure?"
"I’m sure."
Wang Xiaohu didn’t have much capability, but he did have this little bit of authority.
Besides, the military training is meant to test one’s will. If Wen Ran can take down these instructors...
What’s the point of military training then?
Pure waste of time.
"Is that a promise?"
Wang Xiaohu resolutely replied, "Absolutely!"
If that’s how it’s going to be, Wen Ran was game.
She stood up, dusting off the dirt from her backside, "Bring it on!"
One-on-one, Wen Ran was a natural.
Besides, she was strong, and with her unconventional moves, she always caught them off guard.
As time went on, more and more people gathered around, and more watched her with keen interest.
The first four, she dealt with easily.
But later, it started getting harder.
After all, everyone wasn’t inexperienced, and Wen Ran, though no formal training, had predictable instinctual reactions when fighting.
Slowly breaking her down, they started keeping their distance, noticing her strength and reacting to her movements.
Wen Ran: "???"
Can’t land a hit.
Are you kidding me, guys?
"Still fighting or what?"
Wen Ran widened her eyes, exasperated, "If you keep this up, it’s going to be hard to improve by facing me."
Wang Xiaohu was the first to get up.
No holding back, now half his body was numb, "Come on now."
He winced from the pain, abandoning all pretenses, "If we don’t hold back a bit, you might actually revolt."
Wen Ran scoffed, snorted coldly, "Weak, and you blame my revolt. What a joke!"
In the rolling battle, Wen Ran fought to the end and finally got tired.
The reason?
These guys were just too slippery.
They kept dodging, never engaging.
Soon, Wen Ran was sweating all over just from chasing them.
She threw caution to the wind, "Are we still fighting? If this keeps up, when will it end?"
Then suddenly.
An instructor slid tackling right toward Wen Ran.
Wen Ran’s frustrated expression slightly changed, her bright eyes flickered craftily.
Ha!
I’m not afraid of you making a move, just afraid of you not making one!
Turning around, Wen Ran grabbed the incoming person’s ankle and tossed him away.
Oh hey!
Knocked down a whole crowd of onlookers.
She clapped her hands and laughed, "Haha, now everyone’s been dealt with!"
Getting caught up in the fight earlier, she hadn’t realized it, but once she stopped moving, her body started aching.
Tsk.
Was it from the fight, or just from the sudden activity after staying still for so long, that made her sore?
Confusing, but not all that important.
Anyway, she could head home unsubscribed freely now.
Yeah yeah yeah!
