"Team... Captain... Don't... Don't... Don't let... your emotions..." The stutter stood under the ring. The competition was real and he wanted to express his thoughts.

"You...you'd better let the master say it..." Eleven's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay...good...good..." Xiao stuttered.

"The stuttering means, don't let your emotions affect your performance. When fighting, you will abandon all your joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness." Ye Wanwan spoke.

"Okay!" Eleven nodded immediately.

"Come again!" Ye Wanwan hooked her fingers at Eleven.

"Master, why don't you take action first?" Eleven said with a smile.

During the period of time when Ye Wanwan was studying, Ye Wanwan always attacked passively and never took the initiative.

However, Ye Wanwan shook her head.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to take the initiative, but that she will only react instinctively when she is threatened.

If you take action first, that mysterious state will not be presented at all.

Therefore, she will only take passive action at the moment and cannot take the initiative.

"Master, what I learned from you is passive counterattack... What should I do if I am on the court?" Eleven looked at Ye Wanwan and said with a wry smile.

Ye Wanwan held her chin and pondered for a moment: "That's not simple, just let the other party take action first."

"This..." Eleven frowned, and it felt a little unreliable...

"What do you know? This is called adapting to changes with constant change. It is a superb skill in martial arts..." Ye Wanwan pretended to be calm.

"Really..." Eleven was a little suspicious.

"Am I a master, or are you a master?" Ye Wanwan was quite dissatisfied. Her martial arts genius, and her apprentice dared to question her.

"You are the master. What the master is right, I am stupid..." Eleven quickly changed his words.

The competition continued, Ye Wanwan stood in the middle of the ring and hooked her middle finger towards Eleven: "Come and hit me!"

At the provocation of Ye Wanwan, Eleven glared at Ye Wanwan, raised his fist and waved towards Ye Wanwan.

The next second, Ye Wanwan waved her left hand and bounced away the Eleven's fist with extremely gentle force, and then hit Eleven's right fist.

"I want to calm down!" Seeing Ye Wanwan's punch approaching, Eleven took a deep breath and restrained all her mood.

"Bang"!

Almost instantly, Eleven's body reacted instinctively and grabbed Ye Wanwan's fist at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, he was standing under the ring and stuttering with shock.

Since studying with Ye Wanwan, this is the first time that Eleven has caught Ye Wanwan’s offensive!

"Successful..." Eleven looked at the fist that was grasping in his palm, and his face was full of shock. Then the shock turned into joyful excitement: "Ah hahaha, I succeeded!"

"Bang"!

When Eleven was so proud that Ye Wanwan kicked away again.

Looking at Eleven who was moaning and kicked to the ground by himself, Ye Wanwan sighed and said earnestly: "It seems that you still haven't succeeded..."

The training of the three people did not stop. Eleven and Xiaoshu worked hard for this competition. Although Ye Wanwan was taught a lesson, every time they felt their own progress, they did not feel any hardship and became more and more excited.

The last day, dark 1 training room.

"Tomorrow is your secret guard competition. The training ends here, you have a good rest." Ye Wanwan looked at the two of them.

"Thank you, Master!" Eleven was full of confidence.

"Xiao stutter, you have made great progress with your master for these days. There should be no problem in competing for a secret guard captain." Eleven looked at Xiao stutter.

"Yes...yes...yes...yes...the captain...yes!" Xiao stuttered repeatedly.
Chapter completed!