The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 82: She Took in a Disciple for No Reason?

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“I won.” Leng Rongrong loosened her grip. She spoke softly.

“You, this, how is this possible!” Xiao Yuan raised his head and looked at Leng Rongrong in shock. His eyes were filled with indescribable shock.

Leng Rongrong also used Jeet Kune Do’s fist technique, but hers was more refined and more powerful than his. The wind from each of her punches was like a knife. Although the punch just now did not hit his face, it made him feel as if a cold wind was blowing on him.

This wave could even be compared to his master’s whirlwind fist.

She was just a young girl… A young girl with such slender arms!

How could she be so proficient?

Moreover, he didn’t even know how she had punched him. It was too sudden and too fast. He didn’t have time to react at all.

Xiao Yuan swallowed his saliva, then saw a small hand stretched out in front of him.

He reached out to grab Leng Rongrong’s small hand while still feeling unbelievably shocked.

At the same time, in front of a tablet, a certain man saw that her small hand was grabbed by another man’s hand. His face instantly darkened, and his eyes narrowed.

A win was a win.

Why did she have to reach out to pull another man?!

At the side, Tang Luo felt a terrifying aura exuding from his master. This jealous aura was truly too terrifying.

“Young Master, don’t you want to go to the arena to take a look?”

With his hands behind his back, Tang Luo stood aside and glanced at the tablet. “Since you’re interested in Young Madam, what’s the harm in going to take a look? What’s the harm in going to cheer for Young Madam? She’s your wife anyway!”

A pair of sharp eyes swept toward Tang Luo.

Special Assistant Tang obediently shut his mouth.

On the tablet, Leng Rongrong had won. Everyone below the stage was stunned. She had not been exposed, she had not been beaten black and blue, and she had not been beaten to death by Xiao Yuan.

She had won!

She had truly won against Xiao Yuan.

For a moment, the crowd was so shocked that even a pin drop could be heard. No one dared to speak, but after a while, it was boiling with excitement.

“Sh*t, how is she so powerful!”

“I didn’t even see her fist technique clearly. How did she subdue Xiao Yuan?”

“Isn’t this technique a little too fast?”

“Is she even human? First in archery, first in marksmanship, and now she wants to be first in the martial arts competition?”

“I... I finally know why Lord Four sees her in a different light. Why did Lord Four’s Tears of Blood and hairpin end up in her hands? If she’s truly that powerful, Lord Four will probably give her even more things. Lord Four only admires the strong, not to mention beautiful and powerful experts!”

“You didn’t cheat just now, did you?”

“No, I’m not cheating. I’ve also learned Jeet Kune Do before, and I’ve made some small achievements.” She’s really powerful. Those moves looked simple, but it took more than ten years of practice to achieve such an effect!”

“I bet that she can even beat three Xiao Yuans. She’ll surely win first in the martial arts competition!”

Leng Rongrong looked at the judge, who was also in disbelief and had not yet recovered from the shock.

They had been prepared to announce Xiao Yuan’s victory, but it wasn’t Xiao Yuan who won.

“I won this round, right?” Leng Rongrong asked.

“Oh, right, right. Miss Leng is the winner of this round!”

Leng Rongrong stepped off the stage with a smile.

Xiao Yuan came back to his senses and rushed towards Leng Rongrong while the people below the stage could not help but make way for Leng Rongrong.

Everyone looked at Leng Rongrong. Their faces were full of surprise and disbelief. Even a trace of fear could be noticed.

Of course, they no longer looked down on her like before.

No one dared to say anything.

“You, who taught you Jeet Kune Do? Why are you so powerful?” Xiao Yuan chased after Leng Rongrong and asked, “You only used three moves to subdue me. How did you do it?”

Xiao Yuan couldn’t believe it. Although he wasn’t considered an expert, he wasn’t bad either.

However, he had indeed lost to a woman who was younger than him.

If his master found out about this, he would probably be beaten to death by his master.

This was a very embarrassing thing.

“Just like this.” Leng Rongrong looked at Xiao Yuan with a calm expression. After some thought, she said, “Do what you did just now.”

Xiao Yuan hesitated for a moment, then did what he had just done.

Leng Rongrong hit Xiao Yuan in a few places. “You’re wrong. This move of yours won’t work. Try to raise your hand a little higher and move faster...”

Leng Rongrong taught him on the spot, and Xiao Yuan was enlightened after listening to her.

“I understand! No wonder my master always says I’m stupid. I’ve been wrong all along!” Xiao Yuan tried again and was startled. He realized that with Leng Rongrong’s guidance, his speed had increased and he had become more powerful.

Leng Rongrong had only said a few words, but he could understand them so quickly.

Leng Rongrong was too amazing!

Xiao Yuan continued to pester Leng Rongrong, “There’s still something I’m not very good at. Can you give me some pointers?”

Leng Rongrong glanced at Xiao Yuan. “Do I look like a cheap master? You don’t need to acknowledge a master. I can just give others pointers!”

“Then, if I call you Master, will you teach me?” Xiao Yuan was in high spirits and immediately called her ‘Master’.

The surrounding people were all shocked.

What was going on?

After being defeated, he seriously treated his opponent as his master?!

Leng Rongrong blinked her bright eyes as she looked at Xiao Yuan and said, “Aren’t you afraid that your own master will vomit blood by calling someone else ‘Master’ so casually?”

“My master’s temper is very good! Whoever is willing to give me pointers is my master, so you are my master!” Xiao Yuan expectantly made a gesture that he couldn’t understand.

Leng Rongrong looked at it for a while and said, “Your steps are not firm, and the next set is not stable, so your fist technique will surely not be good. Don’t think that the fist techniques only rely on your hands. If you’re not steady enough, what’s the use? You’ll fall with a kick.”

As she spoke, Leng Rongrong adjusted Xiao Yuan’s stance.

“You can try again.”

A few seconds later, Xiao Yuan looked at Leng Rongrong with a fawning expression. “Master, you’re amazing! I want to be your disciple!”

“Get lost!” The corner of Leng Rongrong’s mouth twitched. “You can leave now. You don’t have to call me Master. The guidance is over.”

“No, I’ve already called you Master. You should teach me a few more times!” Xiao Yuan tugged at Leng Rongrong’s arm and acted coquettishly.

“You’re a...man. You’re so disgusting!” Leng Rongrong shook off Xiao Yuan’s hand and hid far away.

On the stage, the competition started again.

Leng Rongrong looked at the stage. Xiao Yuan was standing at the side. He asked Leng Rongrong who would win.

“There’s no need to watch. He will win.” Leng Rongrong pointed at a man in black and said, “His Tai Chi is not bad. He can execute a hundred-pound swing with little strength. He’ll surely win in two minutes.”