"No problem." An Hao smiled, intensifying her grip.
While studying Western medicine at the military academy, she also self-taught Chinese medicine for a while, but eventually gave up because the meridians and such were too difficult.
She thought the knowledge she had learned would be hard to apply, but unexpectedly, it came in handy today when she was fighting.
An Hao specifically targeted the acupuncture points while hitting. It didn't look forceful, nor did it show any external injuries, but it made An Hui howl like a ghost.
"Don't be so dramatic! Even if you're acting, act a bit more realistically!" An Ping couldn't stand it and said to the crowd watching the commotion, "You see? He's here to extort! And he's extorting from the military!"
"Hey, young man, I think you should give it up! Do you have any dignity left? Everyone can see you're pretending!" Finally, people had seen enough.
They seemed tired of such exaggerated acting and started speaking up one after another.
