559 Passive Counterattack

"Team...Team...Captain...don't...don't...don't let...your...emotions..." Xiao Zhiba stood at the bottom of the ring, the match was so real, he wanted to express his thoughts.

"You...let the master speak..." Eleven's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay...Okay...Okay..." Xiao Zha nodded.

"Small stammering means, don't let your emotions affect your performance. During the battle, discard all joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joy," Ye Wanwan said.

"Okay!" Eleven nodded immediately.

"Come again!" Ye Wanwan hooked her fingers towards Eleven.

"Master, why don't you take the shot first?" Eleven said with a smile.

During the period of studying with Ye Wanwan, Ye Wanwan has always attacked passively and never took the initiative.

However, Ye Wanwan shook her head.

It's not that she doesn't want to take the initiative, it's just that her body reacts instinctively only when she is threatened.

If you take the first shot, that kind of mysterious realm cannot be presented at all.

Therefore, she will only be passive at present, and she will not be able to take the initiative.

"Master, what I learned from you was passive counterattack... If this is on the field, what should I do?" Eleven looked at Ye Wanwan with a wry smile.

Ye Wanwan rested her cheeks and pondered for a moment: "That's not easy, you just need to let the other party take action first."

"This..." Eleven frowned, feeling a little unreliable...

"What do you know, this is called responding to all changes with the same thing, it belongs to the superb skills in martial arts..." Ye Wanwan pretended to be calm.

"Really..." Eleven had some doubts.

"Am I the master, or are you the master?" Ye Wanwan was quite dissatisfied. She was a martial arts prodigy, yet her apprentice dared to question her.

"You are the master, the master is right, I am stupid..." Eleven quickly changed his words.

The competition continued, Ye Wanwan stood in the center of the ring and moved her middle finger toward Eleven: "Come and beat me!"

Provoked by Ye Wanwan, Eleven's eyes widened, and he raised his fist and swung towards Ye Wanwan.

In the next second, Ye Wanwan waved her left hand with extremely gentle force, deflecting Eleven's punch, and immediately hit Eleven with her right fist.

"I want to calm down!" Seeing that Ye Wanwan's punch was about to come, Eleven took a deep breath and restrained all her thoughts.

"boom"!

Almost instantly, Eleven's body reacted instinctively and grabbed Ye Wanwan's fist at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the stammer standing under the ring was shocked.

Since studying with Ye Wanwan, Eleven has caught Ye Wanwan's attack for the first time!

"Success..." Eleven looked at the fist in his palm, his face full of shock, and then the shock turned into joyful excitement: "Ahahaha, I succeeded!"

"boom"!

Eleven was complacent, and was kicked flying by Ye Wanwan again.

Seeing Eleven who was groaning and kicked to the ground by herself, Ye Wanwan sighed and said earnestly, "It seems that you still haven't succeeded..."

The training of the three of them did not stop. Eleven and Little Stutter, for this year's competition, tried their best to train. Although Ye Wanwan had taught them a terrible lesson, every time they felt their progress, they did not at all. Feeling any pain and tiredness, my heart is getting more and more excited.

On the last day, Dark 1 training room.

"Tomorrow will be your dark guard competition. This is the end of your training. You all have a good rest." Ye Wanwan looked at the two of them.

"Thank you, Master!" Eleven was full of confidence.

"Little Jitter, you have made great progress after studying with your master these days. It should be no problem to compete for a dark guard squad leader." Eleven looked at Xiao Jie and said.

"Yes... yes... yes yes yes... captain... said... yes!" Xiao Zhan nodded again and again.