The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 855 - 0855: The Fist Taught by Master’s Wife

Chapter 855: Chapter 0855: The Fist Taught by Master’s Wife

Classmates were grouped up, leaving only class leader Ou Zhenkai and Long Fei remaining.

Ou Zhenkai hooked the corner of his mouth, his hand itching for action.

He came from a Noble Family of boxers, his father had ranked in national boxing competitions and, after retiring, opened a fitness center in Binhai City.

The main business there was boxing.

He had strategized this with the PE teacher, planning to give Long Fei an honorable thrashing during boxing class.

This way, even if Long Fei complained to the teacher, it wouldn’t make any difference.

The PE teacher clapped his hands and pointed at Long Fei, saying, "New student, come be my sparring partner first."

The students looked at each other, thinking that Long Fei was doomed.

The PE teacher was famously skilled in boxing. Many students had been his sparring partners and ended up with swollen noses and bruised faces.

Long Fei calmly stepped forward, facing the PE teacher.

The PE teacher sneered at him coldly, then clapped to get the students’ attention, instructing, "Watch closely, I will teach you the jab. As the name implies, it is throwing a punch in a straight line. Integrate the force from the hips with the strength from your legs to deliver the punch."

While he was speaking, he moved his right foot and suddenly threw a punch, slamming towards Long Fei.

This punch was very fast.

Had it been a regular student, it would have surely resulted in a bloody nose.

But Long Fei lightly shifted his stance and easily dodged it.

His fist losing its momentum, he stumbled forward.

Taking advantage of the situation, Long Fei stepped forward and lightly hooked his ankle, causing the PE teacher to face-plant into the grass, his mouth even grabbing a mouthful of grass.

A group of students chuckled under their breath, all amused by his comical movements.

The PE teacher flushed with embarrassment, spat out the grass, and stood up desperate to regain face, "Everyone saw, this student’s evasion was very good. That was a bad demonstration. Everyone must watch the opponent’s dodging trajectory when throwing a punch."

The students applauded enthusiastically.

Class leader, Ou Zhenkai, stared at Long Fei in surprise, not expecting this youngster to be from a martial family.

No wonder Zhou Chong met his match against him.

The PE teacher, feeling humiliated, pointed at Long Fei defiantly, "This student, let’s try that again."

He loosened his shoulders and announced to everyone, "Now I’ll show you a combination of punches: jab, hook, and swing. Long-range use the jab, close-range the hook, and swing for mid-range."

He eyed Long Fei, thinking he’d catch him off guard this time.

The PE teacher feinted with a jab, thinking that as soon as Long Fei dodged, he would immediately follow his trajectory with a swing punch to his face.

Then his left hand would quickly follow up, delivering a swing punch to Long Fei’s ribs.

With two swing punches, Long Fei was expected to end up on the ground.

The PE teacher’s plan sounded perfect in his mind. As he threw the punch, Long Fei indeed dodged to the right.

His right fist quickly followed up, moving so fast it was nearly a blink of an eye.

But as he threw the right punch, it missed Long Fei’s head, and his waist suddenly twisted painfully with a crack.

Years of inactivity had taken their toll on his body.

Following the trajectory of Long Fei’s dodge, he thrust his left fist toward Long Fei’s ribs.

The three consecutive punches drew applause from the other students.

Sadly, despite their speed, the three punches didn’t harm Long Fei but were easily dodged.

Furious, the PE teacher charged forward with a straight punch aiming directly at Long Fei’s face.

Yet, Long Fei maintained a purely defensive posture, skillfully moving his feet.

At the right moment, he accurately hooked the ankle again.

With a thud, the PE teacher was down on the ground once more.

"Beautiful!"

"Spectacular!"

"Pretty impressive, huh!"

The students burst into applause, and only then did the gym teacher realize they were clapping for Long Fei.

His bones ached from the fall, sapped of strength; he waved at the class leader Ou Zhenkai and said, "Come and spar with this newcomer. Be careful not to go too far and hurt him."

Ou Zhenkai twisted his neck, loosened his wrists, and felt his blood boiling; he’d been itching to start.

After the gym teacher sat down to one side, Ou Zhenkai pointed coldly at Long Fei and said, "Student Long, the ring is blind. If I happen to break something on you, don’t go running to the school like a little girl to tattle!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "The same goes for you."

The students murmured among themselves, thinking that Long Fei was too arrogant, not fully grasping the situation before facing the challenge.

They all knew how formidable Ou Zhenkai was, far more skilled than the gym teacher.

In the 70-kg youth boxing competitions, Ou Zhenkai had taken the championship for three consecutive years.

Just previously outside the school, a student had a conflict with him.

One punch from him smashed the other’s face, costing him a fortune in compensation.

Some were betting that Long Fei couldn’t last three punches under Ou Zhenkai.

They stepped back, making space for Long Fei and Ou Zhenkai.

With a vein pulsing in his hand, Ou Zhenkai dashed fiercely toward Long Fei’s head.

His footwork was extremely professional.

Ordinary people couldn’t react in time.

Just when everyone thought Long Fei was about to hit the ground, they heard a snap.

Long Fei hadn’t moved from his spot, casually raising his right hand to catch Ou Zhenkai’s straight punch.

The group of students gasped.

Ou Zhenkai was also startled, not expecting his punch force to feel like it hit water, completely neutralized by Long Fei.

He abruptly pulled back his hand, swinging his left in a fierce punch toward Long Fei’s right rib.

But Long Fei swung his arm, effortlessly flinging him.

Ou Zhenkai, weighing 170 pounds, was thrown out like a child.

There was a thud as he heavily crashed onto the grass.

Silence fell, everyone gawking at Long Fei, thinking his strength was surely too immense.

Just moments ago, he hadn’t even seemed to exert much effort!

Long Fei looked at Ou Zhenkai and smiled faintly, "Was that punch taught by your ’aunt’? Weak and feeble, you think you can fight with that?"

"F*** your mother!"

Ou Zhenkai, furious, ignored any rules and made rough street-fighting moves, lunging at Long Fei’s head as if pounding rain.

Yet only one punch from Long Fei was needed, smashing directly into his face.

"The punch follows the centerline, that’s what you call a straight punch!"

Long Fei lightly explained to the students, as Ou Zhenkai staggeringly fell backward onto the ground.

He had passed out.

The crowd screamed in shock, "My God, a knockout in one move?"

"My heavens, this is a true god!"

"A master, definitely a master!"

Ou Zhenkai’s followers trembled as they looked at Long Fei, hastily picking Ou Zhenkai up to carry him to the infirmary.

The gym teacher swallowed hard while watching and waved for the students to free up, losing all semblance of teacher composure as he hurriedly offered Long Fei a cigarette, cautiously asking, "May I ask where you trained, student?"

The thought that someone capable of knocking out Ou Zhenkai in one punch couldn’t be ordinary crossed the gym teacher’s mind.

He suddenly realized he had offended someone formidable on Ou Zhenkai’s behalf!