Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 560: Counterattack

Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_

"Cap... cap... captain... ddd-don't... let... your... emotions..." The Little Stutterer stood below the ring and could see this fight clearly, so he simply voiced his opinion.

"You... should just let the teacher do the talking..." Eleven's lips twitched slightly.

"Al... al... alright..." The Little Stutterer nodded.

"What Little Stutterer meant was: don't let your emotions affect your skills. When you're fighting, abandon all your emotions completely," Ye Wanwan said.

"Yes!" Eleven nodded immediately.

"Again!" Ye Wanwan beckoned Eleven with her finger.

"Teacher, why don't you make the first move?" Eleven laughed.

During the time he'd been learning from Ye Wanwan, she had always been attacked and never was the first to make a move.

This time, Ye Wanwan shook her head.

It wasn't that she didn't want to make the first move but it was only when she felt threatened that her body reacted instinctively.

If she attacked first, that mysterious aura would never appear.

So, she could only be attacked and was unable to be the attacker.

"Teacher, I've only been learning how to counterattack... if this was the assessment, what should I do?" Eleven looked at Ye Wanwan and smiled bitterly.

Ye Wanwan pondered for a moment. "Isn't it easy? Just let the other party attack you first."

"This..." Eleven frowned and felt like this advice wasn't too useful...

"What do you know? This is called coping with shifting events by sticking to a fundamental principle. It's a top-notch skill in martial arts... "Ye Wanwan pretended to be cool and all-knowing.

"Really..." Eleven was still a little doubtful.

"Am I the teacher or are you the teacher?" Ye Wanwan was somewhat displeased. She was a martial arts master, yet this disciple of hers actually dared to doubt her.

"You're the teacher. You're right, it's me who's dim-witted..." Eleven quickly tried to take back what he said.

The sparring continued. Ye Wanwan stood in the middle of the ring and beckoned Eleven. "Come, hit me!"

Receiving Ye Wanwan's provocation, Eleven glared at her, raised his fists and charged towards her.

In the next second, Ye Wanwan's left hand moved and using the lightest strength, she blocked Eleven's punch and hit him with her right fist.

"I need to calm down!" Seeing Ye Wanwan's incoming fist, Eleven took a deep breath and curbed all his emotions.

*Pow!*

Almost in an instant, Eleven's body swiftly grabbed hold of Ye Wanwan's fist.

At this moment, the Little Stutterer's jaw dropped and he was completely flabbergasted.

Ever since they started learning from Ye Wanwan, this was the first time Eleven actually blocked an attack from her!

"I did it..." Eleven looked at the fist in his palm, completely shocked then the shock turned into happiness immediately. "Ahahaha, I DID IT!"

*Pow!*

While Eleven was complacent, he was sent flying again by Ye Wanwan's kick.

Ye Wanwan sighed and spoke sincerely as she looked at Eleven who was groaning in pain after being kicked by her. "Seems like you haven't succeeded..."

The three of them continued training without stopping. For the sake of the assessment, Eleven and Little Stutterer worked really hard. Although they were always tortured during Ye Wanwan's training sessions, after they sensed the improvement in their skills, they didn't find it tiring at all and felt even more rejuvenated.

The final day in Dark Team 1's training room:

"Tomorrow will be the actual fight. Training stops now - both of you should get a good rest." Ye Wanwan looked at her two disciples.

"Thank you, teacher!" Eleven was filled with confidence.

"Little Stutterer, you've improved a lot after learning from teacher. It shouldn't be a problem for you to get a post as a leader." Eleven looked at Little Stutterer.

"Yyy-yes... yes... yes... captain's... right!" Little Stutterer nodded continuously.