Every punch thrown, Yuan Tianbo's body would be sent flying, but before he could truly take off, he'd be smacked back down by an even quicker kick. As a result, in the eyes of onlookers, Eldest Young Master Yuan resembled a rubber ball, bouncing miraculously in place.
Zirong, like a ghost, circled around Yuan Tianbo, striking infrequently. Yet, each punch and kick was targeted mercilessly below the belt, which was utterly devious and brutal. It was hard to imagine how, with the other party bouncing around like a rubber ball, and with no pattern to it, he still managed to precisely hit below the belt so accurately.
The most infuriating part was that, as this guy struck his blows, he'd also shout anxiously, "Hey, don't move around so much, I really don't want to leave you childless. Just stay still and let me kick a few times, it's hard not to miss and hit the wrong spot when you're moving like that."
