
A man in a red shirt threw a punch at Zion, he dodged, then Zion twisted her body, then kicked the back of the man. After that, Zion turned around, she hit the chin of another man using elbows. The punch was hard, so the man felt a burning sensation on his chin. Zion's footwork is very fast. He plays the hand to hit in the other direction, and the foot to kick the part that is not reached by his hand. Movement after movement he glorifies dexterously. It's very fast. Not noticeably, dozens of people fell in just twenty-five minutes. Zion's breath was puffing, sweat drenching every part of her handsome face. He was exhausted, but did not reduce his spirit in defeating opponents.
Wilson watched Zion's actions while standing. He accidentally sends Zion to one of the gangs to train the abilities possessed by Zion. This was the only way to give the maximum effect to the abilities he had. But Wilson was not satisfied with what he saw. He saw, Zion has a lot of gaps when fighting, if the opponent has a great ability, the possibility of being able to defeat Zion by utilizing the gap. Zion won at speed.
"Enough!" Wilson exclaimed, as he watched Zion who was tired of beating dozens of people, although there were still a few more people who had not been touched by her. However, it can be seen if Zion's condition is not possible to fight.
"Let's get out of here!" Said Wilson. Zion stayed away from them while stabilizing her breath. While some of them who had not fought Zion, chased after her. However, Wilson's bodyguards managed to stop them. Then they continued the fight.
"You suck." Wilson said in the car.
"Drink first!" Wilson gave Zion a bottle of water.
"Thank you." Zion felt a sense of relief, as a certain amount of water entered her throat. His breathing is stabilizing.
"I'm not done yet. Why are you being told to stop?" Said Zion.
"If your way of fighting is like that, you will lose a lot of energy and your strength will run out in your next fight. You really suck."
"Many gaps when you fight. I'll find a great teacher to teach you.
"Teacher? Alright."
"Tomorrow prepare yourself. Don't disappoint me!"
"Ah, okay. Alright." Zion looks resigned.
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The next day...
"You've come? Come, sit!" Take Wilson. He saw that the man he was waiting for had come.
"Thank you, Mr. Wilson." Speak with kindness. He was sitting on a sofa not far from Wilson.
"Where's my teacher?" Zion asked when she saw Wilson. His eyes looked for a teacher who was in accordance with his expectations.
"What are you looking for? This is your teacher. Her name is Terra." Reveal Wilson, showing a beautiful woman sitting near Wilson.
"Huh? She's she? She's just a girl whose age isn't much different from mine." Said Zion who guessed.
"Don't look at appearances! He's very good at martial arts."
"Ah, that's right!"
"Basic is disrespectful! Greet your teacher!"
"Okay, old geezer, ah I mean grandpa wilson, she's a girl. How could a girl teach martial arts techniques to a guy like me." Said Zion. He felt his pride fall. Terra's reaction is different. He kicked Zion in the knee hard.
"Hey what are you doing to me? Look, my knee hurts!"
"Basic weak! It just hurts."
"What did you say?"
"I said you were weak. I've never seen a man as weak as you. Ckckck."
"You!"
"Here you go, let's go to the practice room!" Exclaimed Wilson. Wilson's move was followed by Zion and Terra. Zion put a murderous look on Terra. They went to the backyard of Wilson's residence. The place was very large to be used as an exercise for the two people. However, Terra panted at Zion's relaxed attitude. As if Zion underestimated him and didn't care much about him.
"Is this the attitude of a man? Stand up straight!" Terrar.
"Don't be angry dong. Not doing, youh." Said Zion, but Terra pulled Zion, then slammed her.
"Call me teacher. I'm your teacher."
"Aishis.. You're a woman, aren't you? Your strength is very strong, unlike women in general. Don't don't you're a man disguised as a woman!"
"You're just a guy who's too soft."
"Come, wakeup! Stand up!" Terra again.
"Still dumbfounded?"
"Good, teacher." Zion stood up while twisting her eyes.
"Now, attack me!"
"I don't like hitting women."
"Still want to argue?" Terra was about to do something to Zion. However, Zion immediately attacked Terra. Zion slapped a punch right in Terra's face, but Terra resisted her attack. He reversed the attack until Zion fell.
"Let's get up!"
"Is this the only ability you have?"
"You're mocking me, aren't you? Yesterday, I beat up dozens of thugs in twenty-five minutes. That means I'm not that weak."
"They're just useless thugs. So easy to fall."
"I heard from Mr. Wilson, when you attack dozens of thugs, you're no longer able to defend."
"They are too many." Grousers Zion.
"Then bring me twenty gallons. No more than twenty minutes"
"What did you say? A gallon? Is there anyone around here selling gallons? Why would I carry that many gallons? You want to drink at once?"
"There are many gallons. You can lift it." Wilson said, showing the gallon storage not far from them.
"You heard, right? Do it!" Terrar.
"alright. Alright. You grumpy granny!" Zion. Zion wasn't stupid, she had a few bodyguards secretly come with her to pick up the gallon. While there, Zion was shocked because the gallons in Wilson's residence were so many. "Based on the rich!" His inner.
"What do you think, Zion?" Ask Wilson to Terra.
"He's fast but there's still a lot to learn, Mr. Wilson." Speaks kindly.
"Is he that bad?"
"Sorry Mr. Wilson. But I said yes."
"Ah, that rancid hunk! He should have strengthened himself from the beginning."
"I will try to make it strong. Give me a month."
"I know you're very good at handling that kind of thing. It is a brave woman like you who deserves to be with her. I wonder with her, what was seen from that weak woman, she should have a strong woman like you. What if I match you? You guys look good."
"Sir, I..."
"He was very handsome, although his behavior was very childish. Just smeared a little, he became a peerless man. Hows it? Do you agree with me?" Wilson raised an eyebrow many times while smilingly looking at Terry. He expects a lot of her.
"That's..." Terra did not continue her conversation, Terra's gaze turned to the bodyguards carrying a number of gallons.
"Well, how are you guys carrying gallons? Where's Zion?" Terra asked confusedly.
"I'm here." Sahut Zion's. He only carried a gallon.
"You're a fool, can you tell the guards to bring gallons? I told you not to be anyone else."
"You know why I told you to bring a gallon?"
"Not knowing."
"That's because I want you to have a strong energy. That's the basis of martial arts."
"The martial base is only learning basic techniques, then attacking the opponent when in plain sight." Said Zion lightly.
"You're right, but without strong energy, you won't be able to fight the enemy easily. Only fighting a few people is not able to fight others, especially if faced with more enemies?"
"Now, repeat my previous command! If refuted, you brought thirty gallons within fifteen minutes." Firm Terra. Zion had to do what Terra told her to do. The presence of Terra was able to lower Zion's self-esteem many times.