Zhao Xing did not say a word. He immediately threw a punch at Xiao Sheng. Seeing this, Xiao Sheng hurriedly took a step back and turned around. Zhao Xing quickly raised his leg and kicked Xiao Sheng, while Xiao Sheng used his arm to block Zhao Xing's kick in time. The two of them exchanged moves one after another. Although Zhao Xing only attacked with one hand, Xiao Sheng was still at a disadvantage after more than ten rounds.
Zhao Xing retracted his hand and smiled. "Not bad! It seems that you've practiced the martial arts techniques I taught you. You're stronger than before and are almost taller than me!"
Zhao Xing hugged Xiao Sheng's shoulder and sized him up.
Without special training, anyone who could last more than ten rounds under an outstanding special forces soldier like Zhao Xing wasn't an ordinary person!
