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Chapter 110: The Helper
Chapter 110: The Helper
Inside the house, Jiang Cheng wielded his double sticks as if he were tireless, swinging them with relentless vigor.
With the secret medicine's effect, the experience points of the double sticks increased by 0.1 every two to three seconds, accumulating 2 to 3 points per minute.
Previously, when he sparred with Zeng Zhiting, he only gained 1 point per minute.
Unbeknownst to him, an hour had passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Cheng suddenly paused, his entire body seemingly frozen in place.
A flood of information surged into his mind.
Double Sticks, Accomplished!
In that moment, Jiang Cheng felt as if he had been practicing for over a decade. The short stick in his hand no longer felt like a mere weapon but rather an extension of his own arm.
Not only had his technique in applying force become more refined, but he also gained a profound understanding of several principles of the short stick.
These principles included Simultaneous Move and Close Attack, Strike Leading Hand, and Circular Attack.
Simultaneous Move and Close Attack referred to moving in perfect coordination with one's shadow, always maintaining an advantageous position. Close Attack meant targeting the nearest opponent, using one's longer reach to overcome their shorter reach.
Strike Leading Hand involved attacking and neutralizing the opponent's weapon-wielding hand first, a direct application of Close Attack. In close combat, when both parties entered each other's attack range, it was often a simultaneous exchange. Therefore, Strike Leading Hand was an exceptionally safe strategy.
Circular Attack was a continuous assault following a successful Close Attack. It was a rapid and relentless series of strikes, each building upon the previous one, forming a seamless and deadly combination. The true power of this technique lay in the follow-up attacks after the initial strike, which could be soul-shattering.
Speed, ferocity, and lethality were crucial in close-quarters combat. The moment of impact decided the victor—whoever seized the opportunity and landed the first strike had a higher chance of winning.
These principles were the essence of the short stick, and Jiang Cheng had grasped them to some extent during his Beginner, Proficient, and Mastery stages.
However, this time, it felt like these principles were etched into his very bones, becoming an innate part of him.
"I wonder what the Perfect Realm of the short stick would be like," Jiang Cheng muttered to himself.
But that was a matter for another time.
Next, it was time to deal with the Wild Wolf Gang's lackeys and send them to meet their fallen comrades in the underworld.
...
At the street casino, the doors were wide open, and a cacophony of voices spilled out.
"Come on, place your bets quickly! Don't hesitate!" a voice urged from within.
Peering inside, Jiang Cheng saw over a dozen members of the Wild Wolf Gang gathered around a gambling table. Some were placing bets, while others hesitated, holding their money and staring at the table. A few were merely spectators, enjoying the excitement.
In one corner, three men with a ruffian appearance watched the scene with envious eyes.
"I really want to join in on the fun," one of them said, licking his lips eagerly.
"Are you crazy?" his companion beside him glared.
Gambling with these people?
If you lose, you lose; if you win, do you honestly think they'll let you walk away with the money?
Haven't you noticed that no one dares to gamble here?
"I was just speaking casually. Brother, do you think we can really get our hands on that 3,000? It's not like we're going to get it, but that guy we met on the second floor is the Deputy Boss of the Wild Wolf Gang, a big shot. How could his words not hold weight? I believe that by tonight, when we take him to that kid's place, we'll get our hands on that money. Even if we don't get it, it's not a big deal. At most, we'll have wasted a day's time."
"That's true," the other two nodded in agreement.
As they spoke, a distant roar grew louder, resembling the sound of a motorcycle.
The members of the Wild Wolf Gang, who had been shouting moments ago, didn't even have time to collect the money on the table. They rushed outside in a frenzy.
A tall man clad in a leather jacket and sunglasses, exuding a movie-like aura, stepped out of the vehicle at the entrance.
"Big Tai!"
"Big Tai!"
The members of the Wild Wolf Gang nodded and bowed, their expressions filled with flattery.
This man was a highly skilled expert in the gang, the personal bodyguard of the Boss, and not someone they could compare to.
This time, they had come out of respect for Sen Ge's face, to help out. In other words, if it weren't for this man's presence, they wouldn't dare to go after that person.
"Hmm."
Li Tai glanced at these people and asked, "Where's Sen Ge?"
"He's on the second floor. Sen Ge specifically told me that as soon as you arrived, I should bring you to see him," the leader of the group said with a smile.
"Take me there."
"Please, please."
Li Tai entered the main hall and saw three people standing in the corner, looking unsure of what to do with their hands. He asked, "Who are they?"
"Oh, they're some small-time thugs. They know where that kid lives, and we'll need them to guide us later tonight."
"Oh."
Li Tai withdrew his gaze.
Thump, thump, thump, he went up the stairs.
When they reached a room on the second floor, the man knocked on the door and then called out, "Sen Ge, Big Tai is here."
A voice filled with excitement immediately came from inside the room, "Quick, quick, quick, let him in!"
Before the man could open the door, it was opened from the inside.
Wang Weisen grabbed Li Tai's hand, his expression moved, "Little Tai, I've been waiting for you like a starry night, and finally, you're here."
Li Tai was stunned, a stiff smile appearing on his face, "Sen Ge, you're too kind."
"Come in, please. You must be thirsty after the journey. Would you like a glass of water?"
"Sen Ge."
Li Tai furrowed his brows and said, "Let's talk about the matter at hand. Before I came, the Boss mentioned that Sen Ge wanted me to lend a hand in dealing with someone?"
"That's right."
Wang Weisen nodded, "His name is Jiang Cheng, and he lives nearby. He makes a living by selling roasted sweet potatoes."
"Roasted sweet potatoes? A street vendor?"
Li Tai's expression turned grim.
What a joke! They had called him from far away just to deal with a sweet potato vendor?
It was common knowledge that even during the Wild Wolf Gang's heyday, he was the strongest fighter in the gang.
"Little Tai, this guy is not simple. I was also deceived by his identity until yesterday when I received news that he is a premium member of the Falcon Fist Gym, and his skill with double sticks has reached the proficient level. He can easily handle a few ordinary people."
"His skill with double sticks has reached proficiency?"
Only now did Li Tai's expression turn serious.
It takes at least five or six years to reach proficiency in any weapon, and that's with decent talent. For those less gifted, it might take a lifetime.
But don't think that reaching proficiency means you can rest easy. You still need to practice diligently, or your skills will deteriorate over time.
As the Boss's personal bodyguard, Li Tai spent his days either by the Boss's side or honing his martial arts. Before the age of thirty, his fist and blade skills had both reached the proficient level.
In a few more years, achieving Great Proficiency was not impossible.
"Yes, this information should be true dog"
"That's him."
When Li Tai heard the name Xiao Yuanqing, a deep sense of apprehension appeared in his eyes.
Then, he asked suspiciously:
"So, is this Jiang Cheng really the one who killed Little Bao and the others?"
(End of Chapter)
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