739 Teaching Boxing (1/2)

”Since he is young, he should have fewer cold drinks in a day,” Wang Yao said. ”Give him less salad too, especially if you buy it from somewhere. It can be unsanitary.”

He had seen cases more than once in which people bought food from outside for convenience, including meat and salad. Although convenient, in the summer, it was quite unhygienic. People were prone to getting diarrhea after eating those foods.

”Oh, I know.” The old man looking after the child smiled. ”How much is it?”

”There's no need to pay,” Wang Yao said, thinking it wasn't worth charging anything for just a little medicine.

”Thank you, thank you,” the old man said.

”See you,” Wang Yao said as the man and child left.

He waited for a while and looked at the time. He didn't think anyone else would come, so he locked the clinic door and went Zhong Liuchuan's residence.

”Sir, aren't you work today?” Zhong Liuchuan asked.

”I had no patient in the afternoon, so I closed the clinic and came to talk to you,” Wang Yao replied.

”Mr. Wang, wait a minute,” Zhong Liuchuan said. ”I am going to make tea.”

In a moment, a pot of tea was emitting rich fragrance. Zhong Liuchuan returned with the tea and asked, ”Do you have something to tell me?”

”Yes. You said before that you wanted to follow me to learn kung fu, so that's what I'm here about,” Wang Yao said.

”Well, I am listening.” Zhong Liuchuan straightened his clothes and sat properly.

He had seen Wang Yao's ability with his own eyes. He was simply a land god. Zhong Liuchuan did not expect to learn all of it. Even if he could learn one-tenth, it was enough for his lifetime.

”Don't be so serious,” Wang Yao said. ”I just want to talk first. I want to know more about your situation.”

Zhong Liuchuan told Wang Yao when he had carefully studied kung fu, as well as when he started to engage in his special ”profession.” He spoke in great detail, including all the secrets hidden in his heart and experiences.

The things he learned were complicated. He had learned Hong Boxing, fighting, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. He was not proficient in those things, let alone the integration, but they were practical and easy to use. Additionally, he was very fond of using daggers and the most experience with those.

”Well, let's go to the yard.” Wang Yao he stood up. Once outside, he said, ”Come, attack me with your skills.”

Zhong Liuchuan instantly launched an attack. His speed seemed very fast.

Wang Yao just looked at him. ”Your footwork is chaotic. It is practical, but there is no rule.”

In his point of view, Zhong Liuchuan's attack was very slow. When he had just started his actions, Wang Yao could detect it even without opening his eyes. He could clearly feel the changes in the surrounding air.

At the beginning, Zhong Liuchuan still had some reservations. After all, standing before him was his benefactor and a master of martial arts. He did not want to use insidious means to attack.

”You don't have to conserve anything,” Wang Yao said, sensing his reservation. ”Just display all you know. Let me see all your means.”

At such a close distance, even if Zhong Liuchuan used a firearm to attack, he knew Wang Yao would be able to dodge it or instantly make him lose the ability to act.

”Well, Mr. Wang, be careful!” Zhong Liuchuan shouted

This time, his action was faster than before, and the angle of the attack was even more dazzling. He was trying to attack all of Wang Yao's vital parts. It was using practical combat tactics, but they encompassed everything he had learned and experienced. His occupation required him to be unstoppable and kill the opponent as the primary purpose. Position and morality were not considered. If he gave consideration to those things, he would have lost his life.

”Do you have a knife?” Wang Yao asked.

”Yes,” Zhong Liuchuan replied.

He had carried a knife for years and continued to do so even in the peaceful mountain village. His particular profession forced him to develop that habit. A crisis could happen anytime.

”Use it,” Wang Yao said.