The headquarters of the Revolutionary Army, Baldigo.
"Lower your center of gravity. It's meaningless to keep those who can't fight in the Revolutionary Army.”
"Yes, sir!"
On the spacious training ground, a group of children no older than ten years old were practicing martial arts in an orderly manner.
Look at him, he really had the aura of a boy scout.
"This kind of training will only slow down the body.”
Only a small figure was out of place. He did not participate in the training. Instead, he muttered to himself and turned to leave.
"Where are you going, Sabot?" Haku the Murloc was the master of Murloc Karate, and he was also responsible for training this batch of new recruits. Naturally, he wouldn't let Sabot do anything special.
But Sabot turned a deaf ear to his words.
"Wait a minute!"
Haku shouted and reached out to grab Sabot.
Unexpectedly, it was as if the latter had eyes on the back of his head. His body swayed, and even before Ha Ku could react, a strong wind blew over from his abdomen.
He looked down and saw that the other party's small fist was already pressed against his abdomen. If he hadn't restrained his strength in time, Ha Ku believed that his body would have been sent flying.
Gulp!
Ha Ku swallowed his saliva, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.
He stared at Sabot with a complicated expression.
Sabot placed his right fist on his waist and made a martial arts pose with his left hand. It was his own move, Murloc Karate, Wachen Fist!
"You have nothing new to teach me here, so I have to find another training program. Bye, Haku, your karate is quite useful.”
Sabot pulled back his posture and grinned at Haku. Haku's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with helplessness. Sabot quickly ran away.
"How is the child?"
Suddenly, a huge and strange figure appeared from behind. It was the transvestite king, Ivacov.
"I'm about to be beaten up. What do you think?”
Ha Ku's expression was indescribably strange, and in the end, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
"To be honest, I've never seen such a talented child. He understood almost everything. In just two days, he learned most of my karate. He could master it without my guidance.”
"It's just that this personality still needs to be polished. He's a little too anxious and can't bite off more than he can chew. However, I can't control him anymore.”
He was both gratified and depressed.
He had learned Murloc Karate for so many years, but this child had learned it in just a few days.
Although his strength was not as good as his, that was because of his age and experience. In fact, in terms of technique, this little brat was not weaker than him.
This was a kind of gratification that came from seeing the younger generation catch up.
However, depression was inevitable.
He had learned it in a few days. Although he had worked hard, Haku had a strong misconception that the Murloc Karate he had practiced all these years had really gone to waste.
Just thinking about it was full of frustration!
"It doesn't matter. He's just a child. If he can still keep his cool and not be proud with such outstanding talent, then he's not a genius but a blockhead.”Ivakov laughed disapprovingly.
"But you're right. It's indeed time to dampen his spirit. Otherwise, it'll be too dangerous for him!”
Hearing him say this, Ha Ku's eyes immediately lit up, seemingly very excited."What are you going to do?"
Ivakov looked at him indifferently. Seeing him smile embarrassedly, he said slowly,""Of course, I'm going to teach him a good lesson.”
"This…isn't very good." Ha Ku said this, but his heart was already filled with excitement. He really wanted to see the face of this little brat after he suffered a setback.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
Alright, for Haku, including many of the instructors who had taught Sabot before, being smart and able to learn as soon as they learned was one of your abilities, but it was wrong of you to come out and attack others like this.
A child should act like a child. He shouldn't be so smug. He would be struck by lightning if he acted tough!
Seeing Ivakov looking at him with a playful look, Haku coughed and said seriously,""But this is also for his own good. It's good for his life to dampen his spirit. I agree with you. Do you need me to help you keep an eye on the wind?”
Alright, this murloc uncle was still thinking wrongly.
Ivakov rolled his eyes. He had just been hit a few times, and now he wanted to take revenge on the students? Knock him down? This kind of narrow-mindedness was really unacceptable!
"Do you think I want to beat him up? I'm going to teach him the Human-Demon Fist Technique and let him know what it means to be in a big world. There are human-demons outside of people, and there are human-demon fists outside of fists!”
Ivacov snorted angrily, then ran in the direction Sabot left in high spirits.
"What? So that's what happened. I thought…"
"But…"
Ha Ku seemed to have thought of something, and a rare gloating smile appeared on his old-fashioned face."It doesn't matter who's hit. It seems to be a good thing for me. Cough, cough, cough.”
Then, under the intentional or unintentional propaganda of Haku, almost all the revolutionary army colleagues in Baldigo knew about this matter. Then, a bet set up by the revolutionary army quietly began.
"Come on, place your bets. Master Ivakov is going to teach Sabot the transvestite fist technique. If he learns it in five days, the odds will be one to two. If he learns it in three days, the odds will be three. If he learns it in two days, the odds will be five!”
This was a gambling game that Sabot had set up with his companions when he was free. According to him, Sabot had learned more and more moves ever since he came to Bardigo, and each time he learned it, it would only take him less than three days.
Of course, that was because the moves he learned weren't the best physical techniques or martial arts. The most powerful one was the Murloc Karate that Haku had taught him.
However, in the eyes of ordinary members like them, this was considered a very powerful martial art. However, he had only learned it in a little more than two days. It was simply awesome.
This attracted a lot of gamblers. They were betting on anything, but most of them were betting that Sabot would definitely win as long as he performed normally.
However, how could they know that the person who set up the gambling house had already started counting the money and was secretly happy? Was the Human-Demon Fist Technique so easy to learn? One had to know that this was an attack technique that the transvestite king, Ivakov, had spent many years to create.
Most importantly, what to learn and how long to learn, wasn't that up to him?
Alright, Sabot was the one who started the bet.
When he heard the rumor that Ivakov was going to learn the ladyboy boxing technique from him, he happened to see someone betting on whether he could learn it or not. Then, he started a bet when he had nothing to do.
After collecting most of the money, the Demon King finally came to him and said that he would officially teach him the Demon Fist Technique. However, Sabot's direct words almost made the entire Revolutionary Army vomit blood.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a transvestite, so I won't learn!”
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