"When you think I'm all about theory, in fact, I'm a practitioner."
This was the impression Tang Xian currently gave.
Rensheng Yeyi watched Sarutobi Sasuke struggling to rise from the ground, his expression growing solemn.
The slap didn't seem particularly remarkable, and its speed was within Sarutobi's range of reaction, but it was precisely because of this that Sarutobi Sasuke was careless.
And such an ordinary slap was able to send Sarutobi, covered in alloy armor over his muscles, flying over six meters.
The strength of it seemed oddly excessive.
Rensheng Yeyi had also been a top student when he was in school.
He couldn't imagine how such a soft slap, which couldn't even raise a breeze, could defy the mechanical principles he knew.
It felt like some people couldn't keep their secrets buried anymore.
"Playing the pig to eat the tiger, do you Huaxia people love this trick?"
