Chapter 182: Master

Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Master

Qi Luo had already leaped into the air. With this scissor kick, an ordinary target’s neck would be instantly snapped! Even against a stronger opponent, she could clamp her legs around their neck, use the momentum of her fall to violently drag them to the ground, and transition into a chokehold.

Aside from her nimble body, her legs were incredibly powerful. With such preparation, she was confident she could take Zhang Yun down. Seeing his lazy and impatient demeanor made her itch to teach him a lesson.

Zhang Yun had seen her in action at the factory, but only for a brief moment. It had been a gunfight, and he had completely suppressed her afterward, leaving her no room to show off her skills. So, seeing her leap entirely into the air, he was slightly surprised. She actually had some real skills besides using a gun.

However, this bet was too important for him to fool around. If he wanted to play, he had to overpower his opponent first!

Zhang Yun’s speed was even faster. Hand movements were naturally much quicker than someone’s entire body moving through the air. Just as the scissor kick reached his face, he moved a step ahead, accurately grabbing both of her ankles and swiftly pulling them apart!

Qi Luo couldn’t help but let out a low gasp. What was meant to be a scissor kick had now turned into a wide split!

Suspended in the air, her mobility was severely limited. She had intended to use the momentum of her fall to twist Zhang Yun down, but with her legs spread wide, she lost control of her momentum and fell backward. In just a moment’s Kung Fu, Zhang Yun ended up dangling her upside down!

Zhang Yun raised his foot and lightly kicked her upside-down head. "If I kicked with full force, I could snap your neck, right?"

Qi Luo didn’t make a sound. She pressed her hands against the floor and forcefully twisted her legs. However, Zhang Yun simply let go. Caught off guard, she crashed onto the carpet with a loud THUD, nearly spraining her waist and hips.

This was pure hand-to-hand combat; she couldn’t even accuse him of being underhanded. Before she could react, Zhang Yun stepped forward and grabbed her by the waist!

"Ah!"

Zhang Yun threw her entire body outward, though she merely landed safely on one of the beds.

"If I threw you at the window, you’d shatter the glass and fall to your death, wouldn’t you?"

"Again!" Qi Luo refused to accept defeat, still believing she had just been careless.

This time, she didn’t opt for a flashy, high-impact ultimate move. Instead, she engaged in a steady, rapid close-quarters melee. As a result, Zhang Yun’s body proved as slippery as a loach. He casually evaded her strikes time and time again, occasionally swatting her body in retaliation.

"If I had a knife in my hand, you would’ve been stabbed countless times by now."

Qi Luo tried her best to stay calm, but she couldn’t help feeling frustrated. Even as she launched a relentless barrage of fast attacks, Zhang Yun’s counterattacks were merely light taps. If he had struck ruthlessly or wielded a blade, she really would be dead!

"Make your move!"

Zhang Yun seemed to be constantly dodging and counterattacking without ever taking the initiative, making Qi Luo feel like she was being toyed with. She wanted him to attack her proactively so she could break his offense!

Zhang Yun scoffed. "If I took the initiative, would you even have a chance to fight back?"

He now had a much deeper comprehension of Zhen Wei’s Slippery Body Technique, allowing him to utilize it with effortless grace. As he spoke, he wedged one of his legs between Qi Luo’s, pressing his hands forward. He clapped one hand onto her shoulder and violently shoved her navel with the other!

A three-pronged assault! Unable to maintain her balance, Qi Luo fell backward.

She slammed heavily into the carpet, a sharp pain shooting through her back. Zhang Yun followed her down, pressing his weight onto her. His knee quickly pinned her thigh while one hand held down her shoulder and the other pressed against her stomach.

"See? I even intentionally avoided certain parts of your body so you wouldn’t falsely accuse me of using dirty tricks. If this were a life-or-death struggle, my knife could’ve pierced your abdomen, stabbed your heart, and sliced your lungs open..."

"Let me go! Let’s start over!"

"Still being stubborn!" Zhang Yun sneered. "I’ve already given you several chances to start over just now. Are you going to wait until I critically injure you to admit defeat..."

Before Zhang Yun could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt Qi Luo’s hands wrap around his neck as she swiftly lifted her head and kissed him!

What the hell! What kind of move was this? Zhang Yun was completely dumbfounded. Had her hatred turned into love, leaving her deeply attracted to him? Was this a case of worshipping the strong?

Wait a minute! There was just one question—should he use his tongue? Zhang Yun felt his entire body go soft, save for one single bone that grew hard.

Just then, he felt his whole body spin. Taking advantage of his momentary weakness, Qi Luo rolled over and pinned him beneath her. Whether it was an accidental bump during the roll or an intentional act on Qi Luo’s part, Zhang Yun felt a sharp pain on his lips, as if he had been bitten.

The pain instantly snapped him back to his senses!

Qi Luo had already pinned him down, clamping both of her hands tightly around his neck as she glared fiercely at him!

"You lose!"

Damn it! Was it a trap? Zhang Yun couldn’t help but retort, "Didn’t we agree not to use dirty tricks?"

"Is this a dirty trick? It’s just you being a pervert!" Qi Luo puffed her cheeks in anger, freeing one hand to smash a fist toward Zhang Yun’s head!

"No disappearing!" Fearing Zhang Yun would vanish in some bizarre way again, she called out in advance.

But before her fist even reached his head, Qi Luo was flipped entirely away!

"You know nothing about my strength!"

Zhang Yun had only been caught off guard by her unexpected sneak attack, reacting on pure male instinct. Once he returned to a combat state, how could a lightweight like Qi Luo, who weighed barely a hundred pounds, possibly pin him down?

Startled, Qi Luo swiftly rolled on the floor. Pushing off the wall with her hands, she launched a rapid kick at Zhang Yun, who was just rolling over to get up!

This strike landed perfectly, sending the recovering Zhang Yun tumbling back into a seated position. However, her feet were once again caught in his grasp! With a violent yank from Zhang Yun, Qi Luo was dragged in front of him, forced into a wide split once more. This time, he was sitting up, and she was dragged over while lying flat on the carpet.

"Is this fun?" As he asked the question, Zhang Yun punched her square in the abdomen!

"GAH—"

The pain was so intense that Qi Luo nearly convulsed.

"You pervert!"

"Believe it or not, I’ll punch you until you get menstrual cramps!" Zhang Yun raised his fist again.

Qi Luo hastily shielded her abdomen with both hands. This was far beyond causing menstrual cramps! She suspected a few more hits would forcibly trigger her period early! She might literally hemorrhage on the spot!

Zhang Yun threw a third punch!

An agonizing pain flared across the back of Qi Luo’s hands as if they were splitting apart. Blocking with her palms reduced the pressure slightly, but the heavy blow still struck her abdomen, compounding the unending, unbearable agony.

"I lose..." After enduring the third punch, Qi Luo weakly conceded defeat.

She had no choice but to yield!

Zhang Yun had clearly been holding back earlier, or else he could have finished her off long ago. Now that he was getting serious and on his guard, pulling another sneak-kiss was impossible. She was left with no option but to take a beating.

Zhang Yun draped his long leg over her neck and raised his fist once again!

Realizing that Zhang Yun didn’t believe her surrender, Qi Luo quickly clarified her stance. "From now on, I’m yours... Master!"