Chapter 124: 124 Rear Naked Chokes Are Way Too Bad
Two punches knocked down Wang Heng, and after a brief excitement, Ye Xun suddenly felt a bit uneasy.
Wanting to spar with him was originally out of a very simple desire to show off, just like an ordinary girl wanting to display how excellent she is at a certain subject. But after showing it off, once the excitement faded, Ye Xun realized her strategy might have some issues, and she had instead caused trouble…
Knocking a boy to the ground like this—would it make him fly into a rage out of humiliation?
Would he prefer that kind of delicate girl?
Thinking of this, Ye Xun quickly took off her boxing gloves and knelt in front of him, carefully asking: “Senior Male Student, are you okay?”
Wang Heng’s feelings at the moment were similarly complex.
A girl who had just easily taken him down was now kneeling beside him, her gentle voice drifting lightly into his ears, full of deep care… This was really a bit disorienting.
He rubbed his shoulder and stood up, looking at the pitiful young girl, and suddenly realized another problem.
She had clearly hit his shoulder, and not too hard, so it was impossible to be injured. So why was she acting so worried? What was she worried about?
His battle-tested mind turned, and he quickly analyzed the correct answer.
Then, he couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.
Luckily he didn’t play PUA, otherwise, with Ye Xun’s this weak mentality, wouldn’t she be completely manipulated? No matter how strong the close combat ability, it couldn’t compare to scheming and strategy…
The two got off the ring and returned to that corner where they were practicing earlier. In this short time, Ye Xun kept her head down without speaking, her little mind swirling with countless hesitant thoughts.
Finally, Wang Heng spoke: “Indeed very impressive, Master Ye.”
Ye Xun: “…”
Wang Heng: “But no problem, let’s continue. I came here just to practice, getting hit is essential, and strike resistance ability is also a must-have quality.”
Ye Xun was still quite hesitant, and softly asked: “Senior Male Student, do you like girls to be a bit more delicate?”
Wang Heng deliberately misunderstood: “Good kung fu doesn’t distinguish between men, women, old, or young.”
But Ye Xun stared straight at him, pressing: “What I want to know is, what kind of girl does Senior Male Student think is better? The cute bird-leaning-on-person type, or… not so delicate?”
Wang Heng glanced at the young girl’s even and smooth muscle lines, recalled the feel from the next playthrough, and subtly swallowed: “Each has its own merits.”
Although it wasn’t the most expected answer, this response was enough to let Ye Xun breathe a slight sigh of relief. However, the inexperienced young girl didn’t know the principle of quitting while ahead.
She asked again: “Senior Male Student wouldn’t dislike girls with developed muscles, right?”
This intention was a bit too obvious, wasn’t it?
Wang Heng secretly sighed, looked at the young girl’s hopeful yet uneasy gaze, and really couldn’t bear to say he disliked it. On one hand, it wouldn’t sit right with his conscience, after all, he had just secretly swallowed; on the other hand, it was embarrassing to directly slap a girl’s face.
But if he said he liked it? The problem would seem even bigger. Unless he started to pursue Ye Xun now, it would be asking for trouble. But pursuing Ye Xun… he still instinctively rejected this option.
Probably, similar to the complex mentality of someone persisting in quitting smoking, seeing Marlboro and Panda cigarettes placed in front to smoke freely?
After a brief thought, Wang Heng decisively changed the topic: “Actually, I’m a bit curious… because I’ve watched some UFC competitions, and the professional contestants inside don’t seem skinny. I saw online that someone said fat can actually play a role in strike resistance, so people practicing combat actually can’t be too skinny, right?”
“That depends on the weight class,” Ye Xun pointed at herself, “Like me, it’s the lightest strawweight, under fifty kilograms. The lighter the weight, the weaker the strike resistance and strength, definitely can’t fight heavyweights, but bullying untrained ordinary people is of course no problem.”
Wang Heng suddenly became curious: “Do you know those… killer moves?”
“Killer moves?”
“Yeah, the kind that can kill in one strike. I’m a bit curious, if you were to take down an untrained ordinary person, how fast could you do it?”
Wang Heng really wanted to know, without a knife in hand, just how much lethality a blackened Ye Xun had. Even if he couldn’t defend, could he run in time?
And observing his expression, hearing him say this, Ye Xun finally felt relieved. Sure enough, Wang Heng Senior Male Student wasn’t that kind of boy with vulgar tastes, and he didn’t dislike girls with strong combat power. But thinking about it, a boy who actively comes to the martial arts hall to practice combat, how could he dislike a girl who also likes combat?
The young girl perked up her spirits, ready to properly showcase her strength.
“To talk about one-strike kill, it’s hard with stand-up techniques, whether boxing, Sanda, or other styles, unless using great strength to hit the most dangerous vital points. But my strength isn’t that great, so to immediately take down someone else, I can only use jujutsu.”
“Jujutsu?”
“Yeah, actually I don’t like jujutsu much, rolling around on the ground looks too bad. But when learning with that female coach before, of course I learned it…”
At this point, Ye Xun suddenly moved. She made a diving-like motion, flashed behind Wang Heng, and lay on his back.
The sensation of being tightly hugged from behind by a beautiful girl—before Wang Heng could savor it carefully, he felt her left arm hook under his chin, and her right arm press against his nape.
Then, she tightened it bit by bit.
“Let me introduce it to you, this is the rear naked choke.”
The young girl’s voice was still so sweet, but Wang Heng felt like he was about to suffocate.
But the next second, Ye Xun suddenly relaxed her force, her little face pressing against his shoulder—in others’ eyes, she was hugging Wang Heng’s neck with both hands, face against his shoulder, chest tightly against his back, her whole body almost wrapping around him.
Anyone who knew a bit of jujutsu could see this was a standard rear naked choke, and one that was fully formed, impossible for anyone to escape. Even on a professional MMA ring, if caught in this, there were only two choices: tap out cleanly, or lose consciousness seconds later.
However, Wang Heng knew clearly that Ye Xun wasn’t applying force now. It looked like a choke, but was really just hugging very tightly.
“Senior Male Student, I can not only teach you combat, but in the future I can protect you, always protect you…”
The young girl’s mouth was right by his ear, so that voice, though incredibly gentle, was exceptionally clear, carrying warm breath into his eardrum. And the sensation pressing tightly against his back made his heart sway.
At this moment, Wang Heng had only one thought—the rear naked choke was really too dangerous!
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The pure author doesn’t know how to drive, but describing a combat scene should be fine, right?
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