BANG!
You Meng reached out, grabbed, and pulled, throwing Zhong Jietong to the ground in a single motion.
You Meng said, "Not bad, Jietong. Your technique has improved a lot, very good. But physical conditioning is the foundation of all Martial Arts. You must not stop practicing the Thirteen Forms Body Forging Technique. Understand?"
"Yes, Sister You Meng!"
Zhong Jietong gritted her teeth and climbed up from the ground. She and Zhuo Qianlei exchanged a look, and a flicker of veiled hostility passed between their eyes.
You Meng saw everything and smiled nonchalantly. "Qian Lei, you spar with Shu Feng."
"Come on, Shu Feng! This time, I'll show you what I'm made of!"
Zhuo Qianlei was eager to try, assuming the stance of the Great Capturing Hand. She hailed from a Noble Family of police officers, and her father had taught her various Grappling Combat Techniques since she was a child.
"Here I come, then. Watch out!"
