Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Come on, faster! Don't hesitate! Just treat me like Peter!"
In the newly expanded warehouse, one room had been converted into a gym, complete with a standard Octagonal Cage. Anan stared at his phone in disbelief while Dasha covered her mouth in shock. Lisa and Uncle Andong exchanged strange glances at Peter. Uncle Andong pulled Peter's shoulder and said, "How much does your sister hate you to hit you this hard?"
"Heh heh heh, it's nothing."
Peter awkwardly grinned and fell silent. Inside the Octagonal Cage, Zhuo Ya had her hair in a large braid, wearing shorts and a tank top, her long legs standing out among her peers. She occasionally struck the pads held by Xu Li with fierce punches.
Wearing fingerless gloves, her fists rained down on Xu Li's protective gear. Her small face was tense, eyes devoid of emotion as she relentlessly threw punches and kicks. Finally, taking advantage of Xu Li's momentary lapse in focus, she leaped up and wrapped her legs around his thick neck, attempting to bring him down. However, the significant size difference left her hanging awkwardly in front of him.
He gently adjusted Zhuo Ya back to her feet and kissed her sweaty forehead. "Good job."
Gasping for breath, Zhuo Ya looked at Peter with pleading eyes. "Get up here!"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
"You dare play dead? I'll skin you alive!"
Xu Li glared at Xiao Lao Liu, who immediately dropped his hands from his stomach and sighed as he stepped into the Octagonal Cage. "Dad, can you give me some face?"
"Of course I will give you face; you're my Old Son!" He chuckled coldly as he removed his protective gear and tossed it into the corner. Dressed only in loose shorts, his muscular body was covered in defined muscles and scars.
He waved at the timid Peter. "Come on!"
The Little Guy raised his fists in a common boxing stance, bouncing around Xu Li while circling him, occasionally lifting his legs to sweep low in an attempt to distract Xu Li.
However, Xu Li seized the opportunity and kicked Peter's upper body before he could retract his leg, sending the Little Guy rolling backward for several spins.
"Don't think your little tricks will work against a stronger opponent."
Peter got up, rubbing his chest as he gritted his teeth and charged forward. Utilizing his small size and agility, he continuously struck Xu Li's upper body.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Xu Li casually swiped at Peter's arm but missed as Peter nimbly dodged. Xu Li then closed in and threw three punches to Peter's side before quickly retreating, but still caught him with a glancing blow to the head.
"Ouch!"
Peter rubbed his head, nearly brought to tears from the pain. Xu Li twisted his neck and said, "It's good to expand your skills, but you can't be too greedy or invested. Keep your eyes on your opponent when attacking; don’t give him a chance to counterattack. Again!"
The father-son duo continued their sparring in the Octagonal Cage for quite some time. A significant portion of Peter's attempts were edited out by cousin Anan’s camera work, leaving only clips of the Little Guy getting knocked down repeatedly and Xu Li’s stern teachings.
When Peter stepped out of the Octagonal Cage, his upper body was slightly muscular and almost swollen. Xu Li came out and put on a short-sleeved shirt, saying, "Clean this place up tonight as a punishment for your lack of progress."
Peter bit his lip, nearly in tears, while Lisa handed him a towel. "Wipe off your sweat."
As the Little Guy took the towel, he immediately felt the pain dissipate. Xu Li led them to a nearby warehouse, unlocked the door, and revealed a fully painted armored vehicle before them. Even more astonishing was that these two Steel Behemoths had license plates!
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