I practiced my spirituality alone in Hong Kong.

"You six, go up and test this young man's skills."

As Hu Xian gave the order, six bodyguards walked from the second floor to Li Chang'an and silently formed a surrounding formation.

Upon seeing this, Wen Zhilan frowned slightly.

"Aunt Hu, if you want to see his kung fu, he can demonstrate it for you, but we don't need to show him fighting or anything like that."

Hu Xian shook her head.

"Look at you, always in such a hurry."

"Xiao Lan, bring out your usual composure and take a closer look."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhilan noticed the expression on Li Chang'an's face...

Pleasure?

Wen Zhilan remembered.

When Li Chang'an stood in front of him and stared at the ferocious Kangal, his eyes also revealed the same emotion.

He's excited!

"Come on."

Li Chang'an lowered his dantian, assumed the starting stance of the Snake Fist, and waved to the largest of the six people in front of him, the bald Slavic white man.

The bald white man twisted his neck, exchanged a glance with his companion, and burst out laughing.

"Hey man, this skinny Asian man is provoking me."

His ridiculous starting stance wasn't Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) or boxing, but rather the kind of Chinese kung fu that you can only show off in movies, haha~

"Give him a lesson."

"I would be delighted."

The moment the two finished speaking in hushed tones, the bald white man suddenly took a step forward and rushed over.

A left jab was thrown first.

Li Chang'an twisted his waist and used the agile footwork of the Snake Fist to dodge to the side.

The bald white man smiled.

You've fallen for their trap! You skinny, yellow-skinned guy!

Under the cover of a left jab feint.

The bald white man suddenly twisted his waist and hips, and his right shoulder sank.

A powerful right hook, already poised to strike, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, hurtled towards Li Chang'an's face.

This punch, delivered with the bald white man unleashing his full power from his shoulders and back, was a powerful, domineering swing punch—one of the most lethal punches in boxing.

If an ordinary person is hit in the face, they may faint on the spot at best, or suffer a broken cheekbone, concussion, or even cerebral hemorrhage at worst!

However, Li Chang'an's flexible waist, which had been leaning to one side, continued to bend downwards at a ninety-degree angle without moving his legs!

The bald, burly man and the other five bodyguards who were watching the show stared wide-eyed at that moment.

What kind of flexibility is this?! Is this man a snake demon?!

call--

A strong wind swept past Li Chang'an's ears, making the stray hairs on his forehead fly wildly.

The bald, burly man's powerful swing punch missed, and the immense inertia caused him to stagger forward half a step.

But before he could retract his fist and regain his footing, Li Chang'an's arm darted in like a snake, slipping through the gap in his arm.

As his five fingers suddenly clenched, Li Chang'an grabbed the inside of the bald, muscular man's upper arm, where a thick tendon was deeply embedded in the muscle.

The next moment, this tough Slavic man, who had once fought in the Middle East, let out a muffled groan with a contorted expression, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Wen Zhilan recalled what she had learned in biology class and murmured:

"Li Chang'an grabbed the ulnar nerve in the white man's upper arm, where there are also the biceps tendon and fascia tendons, which are the main load-bearing tendons for the human arm to generate force."

If an ordinary person touches any part of their arm with force, their entire arm will go numb and they will be unable to exert any strength.

If the ulnar nerve is torn, it can even cause the arm muscles to gradually atrophy, leaving permanent sequelae, which is equivalent to directly rendering a person's arm useless!

Hu Xian was somewhat surprised by Li Chang'an's fighting style.

Compared to the fierce Muay Thai and Western boxing, his seemingly ordinary pinching and squeezing are actually extremely ruthless and cunning.

"Let's go together."

Seeing their companion subdued in an instant, the other five bodyguards finally realized that this seemingly thin, Asian youth was no ordinary person.

The big boss was still drinking tea and watching their performance.

To prove their worth, they must defeat Li Chang'an!

Two bodyguards rushed in from the right, and another man circled around behind, trying to force Li Chang'an to leave so that his companion could escape his eagle claw grappling technique.

However, Li Chang'an, who was surrounded, remained calm. The large hand that was gripping the bald white man's ulnar nerve did not loosen its grip; instead, it tightened its hold even more.

He stretched out his free hand and beckoned to the group of people in front of him, seemingly preparing to take on all five of them with one hand.

"Ugh, Fuck! You guys need to force him to let go!"

The bald white man, covered in cold sweat, was pulled by Li Chang'an and made to kneel on the ground like a large rag doll.

Looking at his red and swollen right arm, he was genuinely afraid that Li Chang'an would tear his tendons apart and cripple him.

If I become disabled, my career as a bodyguard will be over!

At this moment, in his eyes, Li Chang'an was no longer a weak yellow-skinned person who was inferior to other races.

He is a demon!

Urged on by their companions, the other five finally stopped hesitating and launched an attack on Li Chang'an.

"Too arrogant, kung fu kid! By grabbing someone with one hand, you've cut off your own escape route. You've already lost!"

The youngest of the five, the South Korean bodyguard, raised his leg and unleashed a fierce Jeet Kune Do kick, aiming a powerful kick at the back of Li Chang'an's head.

Li Chang'an didn't turn around, but his hands seemed to have eyes of their own, his wrists suddenly twisting and his five fingers gripping the other's ankles like eagle claws.

With a hydraulic clamp-like force applied through his knuckles, Li Chang'an's fingertips almost dug into the other's flesh.

This is the most common ankle lock technique in grappling.

"Ugh! Aishobashi!"

The South Korean bodyguard groaned in pain, his strength suddenly dissipating as Li Chang'an kicked him in the knee, causing him to lose his balance.

The South Korean bodyguard then felt a tremendous force erupt from Li Chang'an's hand.

Wait, damn it! What are you trying to do?!

"what!"

The South Korean bodyguard gasped, feeling an unsettling sense of weightlessness throughout his body.

Li Chang'an grabbed his ankle with one hand and flung him around like a sandbag.

At that moment, the remaining four people, along with the bald white man kneeling on the ground, were stunned.

It is very common for one person to knock another down during a fight.

However, the impact of someone easily swinging their opponent like a plastic bag with just one hand is unparalleled.

How could such an opponent possibly be defeated?

The bald white man was now on the verge of tears.

Hey buddy, you...you should have said you could spin people like a top earlier. If you had that power, why would we bother competing with you?

"Catch him quickly!"

Li Chang'an shouted at the remaining four people.

They snapped out of their daze and quickly spread their arms and backed away.

Then Li Chang'an threw the South Korean bodyguard in his hand directly over. The four men groaned and were knocked down by the person Li Chang'an threw, like bowling balls.

When Wen Zhilan saw how powerful Li Chang'an was, she didn't stare at him like she was a monster, unlike the others.

Instead, he excitedly told Hu Xian:

"Aunt Hu, how did it go? Did Li Chang'an pass your test?"

Hu Xian didn't speak, but silently took a sip of water.

"Aunt Hu, the water has spilled."

Seeing that Aunt Hu's hand was trembling slightly and that she had spilled water outside, Wen Zhilan whispered a reminder.

Hu Xian put down her teacup and took a deep breath.

"Are you sure someone as skilled as him... needs to practice any more techniques?"

Earlier, when Li Chang'an grabbed a strong man's arm tendon with his bare hands, rendering the man instantly unable to move, Hu Xian could understand that it was due to his superb martial arts skills.

But then he started whipping people like spinning tops. Are you sure it wasn't just because he was strong?