Completely discarding the thought of admitting defeat, the fallen Jiang Chen used his elbow to absorb most of the impact, then decisively reached out to lock onto the hard shoulder, unlike the typical female's. The opponent retaliated with an elbow strike aimed at his armpit.
"Wonderful, so wonderful."
Watching the two separate and stand up again, Wang Heting, moved by what he witnessed, realized that the woman before him was also a skilled fighter. A match where the outcome was a foregone conclusion wouldn't offer such rich spectacle.
Like a tireless war machine, the female Major General left no breathing room for her opponent, nor did she seem to require any, her offensive as relentless as waves crashing onto the shore.
Jiang Chen stayed focused, reacting to each move. Although he once again found himself in passive defense, his ability to endure for so long, even if defeated in the end, was still respectable.
"Bang."
