Online: I Can See Health Bars Chapter 1751 - 788: Team Battle_2

"So it turns out you are a senior. I was rash earlier, Sister Li. Please don’t blame me!"

"It’s fine, it’s fine. I just got a bit itchy-handed and wanted to test your skill."

As for the skill, with the health bar right in front, how many pounds was it? Fang Yu definitely knew. Blood Volume-wise, it was not even as strong as Bo Fu, but the boxing technique was pretty interesting.

"Come on up, shall we go again?"

"I dare not! How can the junior be a match for the senior!"

"Just come up."

"Then... please guide me, senior!"

Bo Li hesitated for a moment, then jumped up.

This time, after paying respects, she immediately exerted her full strength.

Her movement technique instantly became elusive, swinging left and right as if two or three afterimages appeared simultaneously; at the same time, Fang Yu noticed that several afterimages were punching the air.

It was the so-called... empty swinging.

Every punch thrown at the air made Bo Li’s punching power climb another level.

After about eight or nine punches, Bo Li suddenly approached!

"Hah!!"

This time, the three afterimages punched simultaneously, with their power and speed far exceeding the previous punch, yet...

Pa!

Fang Yu blocked it bare-handedly, and even the Mei Hua Stump underfoot didn’t shift, dissipating the force.

The afterimages vanished, with Bo Li’s fist firmly gripped in Fang Yu’s palm, unable to pull back.

She looked up at Fang Yu with shock and amazement in her eyes.

What level of expert had the younger brother brought back this time to be this strong!

You must know, with her boxing technique, with each punch, the power increases incrementally. After ten punches, nearly no one of the same realm could withstand it, and going up, she could even challenge across levels.

Though she had thrown only eight or nine punches this time, it had nearly reached the peak power her body could endure. Going further would be akin to self-harming combat, with each punch costing significantly. Even when practicing punches, she would only throw over ten punches when in her prime condition.

"Senior, I am no match for you."

Bo Li admitted defeat on the spot.

Fang Yu replied with a smile.

"Of course you’re not my match, but your boxing technique and this footwork still have considerable room for improvement. Go again, and I’ll observe more closely to help adjust one or two things."

Bo Li’s eyes lit up instantly.

In the Bo family, though large and prosperous, there were many siblings. Only the Seventh Young Master, Bo Fu, received the grandfather’s favor, blessed with abundant resources. The rest had to rely on their own struggles for Martial Arts resources, with limited quotas. Without striving for change, one’s lifetime achievement would be seen at a glance.

Thus, suddenly having an expert willing to provide guidance was definitely an unexpected joy for Bo Li.

Could it be her extraordinary talent had caught the expert’s eye??

Thinking secretly within, delighted, Bo Li couldn’t help but smile, clasping her fists to say: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance!"

Saying this, she attacked again, this time putting all her skills into play, even small tricks like Hidden Weapons, secretly using them, just wanting the senior to have a more comprehensive understanding of her skills to provide further mentorship.

Thus, the battle naturally became heated, causing quite a commotion of clashing sounds.

Soon enough, a playboy, with his clothes half-open and surrounded by a group of maids, approached.

"Sister Li, what craziness are you up to today? Making such a ruckus early in the morning, can’t someone sleep?"

Although saying this, his hands were not honest, eliciting laughter from the maids, who handed him fine wine to drink.

His words, however, did not attract attention from the two people on the Mei Hua Stump; they continued to engage in combat systematically, treating him as if he were air.

This made the flippant man somewhat displeased.

"What a foreigner, not even saluting when seeing this young master, even daring to attack my second sister. Everyone step back, this young master will teach you the Bo family’s rules today!"

After speaking, he pushed away the maids and jumped onto the Mei Hua Stump.

"Get out!"

Bo Li punched directly at the frivolous man, who narrowly avoided it.

"Hahaha! Sister Li, why such great anger? There’s an external enemy present now; let’s practice together against the foe!"

Bo Li wanted to knock the frivolous man down but was caught off guard by Fang Yu’s sudden attack, leaving her no energy to manage other matters.

Seeing this situation, the frivolous man immediately understood Fang Yu’s intention somewhat and sneered.

"How dare you look down upon this young master!"

Taking a few steps forward, he immediately formed an alliance with Bo Li, jointly attacking Fang Yu.

The three on the Mei Hua Stump exchanged blows, moved back and forth, attacking and defending, and the frivolous man grew increasingly astonished.

His maneuvers, footwork, craft, were easily resolved by the opponent, who could simultaneously defuse his attacks and Sister Li’s boxing assaults.

Thus, the difficulty wasn’t the same degree at all.

They were this strong?!

What was this kid’s background??

The frivolous man felt bewildered, yet couldn’t back down now.

Below, his maids were cheering for him, showing concern, and more servants had gathered without him knowing. They saw it wasn’t a life-and-death battle and refrained from helping.

If he retreated now, the embarrassment would be unbearable.

Just as he was pondering...

"What scoundrel dares attack my brother and sister; don’t worry, Sister Li, Brother Jiang, I’ll help you!"

A voice came over the wall, landing on the Mei Hua Stump, joining the fight without pause, forming a three-person alliance.

What was happening??

Why were more people joining??

Now, the embarrassment became unbearable!

Feeling very vexed, the frivolous man noticed the newly joined fourth brother, prompting the expert to shout.

"Good timing!"

Facing three attacks, the three unleashed their skills, yet the opponent mitigated them as if performing Tai Chi, using softness to counter strength.

Their attack speed was like sprouting a third hand, creating afterimages to defuse the assaults.

Most fearsome was the opponent’s ability to point out defects in their techniques, disparities in exertion points, and more during battle.

"Girl, this punch is impatient; your Qi hasn’t stabilized before rushing to cooperate with their punches, causing a noticeable drop in punch power at least three Inner Breath cycles before a deviation appears."

"Playboy, although harmed by indulgence, your Qi is restrained and your moves stable, indicating regular practice. However, your exertion rhythm is flawed. After thirty moves, there will be discrepancies with your Inner Breath, becoming uncoordinated. In such high-intensity battles, these shortcomings will prematurely expose. Try holding your breath longer in your chest in ten moves, increasing each breath to greatly extend coordination time between maneuvers and Inner Breath."

"New gentleman’s attack is too aggressive, insufficiently defended. Several of my subtle tricks effectively dismantled your offensive moves because you pay too little attention to yourself. Keeping three parts strength in your moves gives more potential for improvement."

Upon hearing these words, except for Bo Li who immediately adjusted, the others paused, seeing Bo Li’s change, they realized this wasn’t a confrontation, it was a Martial Arts Master giving guidance!

Understanding flashed inside, no wonder Second Sister didn’t want them to join; she planned to enjoy the master’s advice alone!

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

"Senior’s words opened my eyes!"

Immediately, not only did they verbally thank, but they began adjusting, discovering gains for each, and resumed battling Fang Yu.

As they fought intensely, two more figures arrived swishing in, landing atop the Mei Hua Stump.

"Second Sister, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, why fight without calling us brothers?"

"Hahaha! Fifth Brother, they disdain our weak strength, fearing we’d drag them behind."

"Then we must showcase well, can’t let older brothers and sisters see through us!"