Ai Tielang spread his arms wide, loosely embracing the air, forming a somewhat unconventional defensive boxing stance.
Hiroshi Matsushima merely reached out casually to strike.
This move immediately drew out a variation of Ai Tielang's boxing technique. His arms lashed out like a snake provoked, but Hiroshi Matsushima's upper body swayed, and Ai Tielang's fist slid past his arm.
Compared to Ai Tielang, Hiroshi Matsushima's movements were not fast, each action was clear to see. His fist moved like a blade cutting into Ai Tielang's Air Control Circle, yet his movements were as gentle as the wind.
And like that, Hiroshi Matsushima's hand landed on Ai Tielang's shoulder.
—He wants to disrupt my balance...
