Chapter 113 - Armlock Of Death
With the sparing techniques from the system, Su Yang was able to gauge the force of the punch.
However, in the first spar with a stranger, the first thing to do was never to show off one’s strength and fill one’s shortcomings. What mattered was knowing the opponent’s strength.
Only by knowing the opponent’s strength, speed, and some habitual movements could one adapt to the fight faster.
Therefore, even though he could feel the tremendous strength hidden within Pan Zhaodi, Su Yang took the punch with the protective gear on his left hand without a second thought.
At the point of impact, Su Yang felt a tremendous force assaulting his left hand. Even with the protective gear on, his arm hurt as a whole, as if it was being torn apart.
Su Yang swung his left arm away to shift the force away and raised a right leg to kick Pan Zhaodi’s head.
Pan Zhaodi was not just strong, but she was also an experienced fighter. She blocked Su Yang’s right kick with her left leg and pinned it down. She then clenched her right fist and punched his hands away before her leg hand moved up and grabbed him.
He put Sanque’s 1 cm root in one of the bottles, shook it, and finished it in one gulp.
When the ginseng water entered his stomach, his sore and the exhausted stamina instantly recovered. Su Yang could run for another 5 km in his current state.
After he finished the bottle of ginseng water, he brought the two bottles back to the little park. He tossed one to Pan Zhaodi.
She only took a few sips before she put it aside.
Su Yang twisted his bottle open and took a sip before he signed at her. “Again!”
He had repeated the word more than a dozen times in the past two hours, yet he was still able to say it louder than ever.
Regardless of the volume or how his tone was, Pan Zhaodi was still able to steady her breath and enter her stance by lifting her hands. She still looked as frigid as ever even after sparring for so long.
This time around, Su Yang put in his best effort to circle her. He would test her occasionally by feigning a punch, attempting to find a suitable opening.
Pan Zhaodi was not distracted at all. Her eyes were fixed on him and she was able to break every attack that Su Yang threw at her.
As seconds turned into minutes and they almost reached the two-minute mark, Pan Zhaodi made her move again. She lunged over like a jaguar and threw a heavy punch at Su Yang from the top.
Su Yang failed to dodge, so he put his hands up and endured the powerful punch.
The tremendous force almost tore his hands into shreds, but Su Yang could tell that Pan Zhaodi was weaker than she had been two hours ago. He was able to withstand the pain a lot better now.
Su Yang knew it was his chance to strike! He endured the pain and blocked her punch while he swung a right kick at her right leg.
If Pan Zhaodi was at her prime, she might have been able to block the kick, but after sparring for two hours, she was already at her limit.
Su Yang’s kick landed on her leg, throwing her off balance!
However, she decisively landed her left knee on the ground after she lost her balance. She regained her balance after her left knee landed and she stood upside down on her hands before she pushed herself up like a loaded spring.
Her long legs mercilessly clamped onto Su Yang’s neck.
With a clench of her thighs, he was completely thrown off-guard and was sent sprawling to the ground by her legs.
Although Su Yang wanted to stand up, he realized that her legs had clamped onto his arm with the cross armbar and his neck was tightly pinned down.
Pan Zhaodi had locked his arm with both her hands and completely immobilized him. It was the famous technique that even MMA fighters could not break: the Armbar of Death1!
This technique could easily cause the referee to ring the bell in the match if it was performed on the opponent!
However, Su Yang did not want to give up before he completed his mission. He struggled as hard as he could although his efforts were futile. The more he struggled, the tighter Pan Zhaodi’s legs gripped around his neck, suffocating him slowly!
It was at that critical moment that a long-overdue beep sounded in Su Yang’s head.
[Beep. Bronze Mission Complete]
Su Yang heaved a breath of relief and relaxed his body. He stopped struggling and tapped the ground, signaling his defeat.