Beqi Si turned around and gave another smile to her colleagues below. Her smile was full of mockery: "Obviously, our genius author, his Kung Fu isn't as strong as advertised..."
Below, a series of clicks from cameras began flashing in front of her, so much that she couldn't even continue speaking.
Standing next to her, Yan Fei wasn't as disappointed as she expected, still maintaining a cheerful expression: "What I just demonstrated to everyone is speed. So, how fast qualifies as fast? Unfortunately, I can't do the best, after all, I'm not a professional martial artist, just barely reaching this level. Hmm, just like what this beautiful lady demonstrated now."
"If you're fast enough that others cannot react, then in a combat sport, I think everyone should understand what the effect would be, right?"
That's nonsense; who doesn't know that if a person is fast enough in boxing that their opponent can't respond, they can simply toy with their opponent.
