Chapter 102 - 94: Bagua Palm, Extract Kan and Fill Li!_2
The room was specifically designed for conversation, with a few chairs arranged around it, and an empty space in the middle, about half the size of a badminton court.
Chen Zhengyang didn’t intervene, as he knew Wu Li would be fine and wasn’t worried about his daughter being at a disadvantage, for the disparity between the two was too great, and there was no concern about Wu Li being unable to pull his punches.
Wu Li also stood up; in close-quarters combat, if one hadn’t trained their Internal Fist to a level where soft and hard power could be freely interchanged and Dark Force could be emitted with the mere movement of the hand, it would likely be difficult to fully execute one’s skills. The offer to fight here also indicated a desire to test him.
From this alone, it was clear that Yang Yuzhu truly understood Kung Fu.
Yang Yuzhu spread her hands into palms, twisting and locking her steps, slowly walking circles around Wu Li.
"Bagua," Wu Li thought to himself.
When he had encountered Yang Yuzhu and Zhao Lixin, he used the System Detection on both, discovering that Yang Yuzhu possessed a Master Level Martial Arts skill, precisely the Bagua Palm!
The System gave Yang Yuzhu an Overall Score of only C (65%), not even as high as Ren Donglai’s score before he had taken drugs. Nevertheless, Wu Li didn’t underestimate her, his body slowly rotating in accordance with Yang Yuzhu’s stepping patterns.
TV dramas often depict scenes where a group surrounds the protagonist, with someone suddenly rushing forward from behind to attack, only for the protagonist to dodge and counter based on the sound. However, such feats are exceedingly difficult in reality. Combat is ever-changing; even if one could discern position by sound, they would still be a step slower in their reaction. Moreover, if you’re facing away from the enemy, turning around to fight would mean that you’re more than just a step behind.
In actuality, only those whose skill levels were several tiers above would dare to fight with their backs turned. Wu Li didn’t consider himself that skilled yet, and against the sinister Bagua Palm, he dared not take her lightly. He didn’t stand still waiting for someone to sneak up from behind; that wasn’t showing off, that was courting death.
Yang Yuzhu circled around Wu Li twice, not particularly fast but very steady, which made Wu Li inwardly admire her proficiency in Mud Trampling Step.