The man staggered, almost falling over.
Sheng Tang suddenly realized that practicing Sanda still required bodily coordination. Her movements were noticeably a bit slow. To the average person, they might seem quick, but she knew they weren't good enough.
She had to deal with three men.
Just then, there was a sudden blare of a loud horn.
Two people got out of the car opposite.
Gu Shiting was the first to rush over, striding quickly to Sheng Tang. He saw the man trying to grab her and lifted his foot, kicking him in the chest.
His movements were swift and proficient, using real Sanda techniques.
In just a few seconds, he had taken down the burly man.
"Tangtang!" He hurried over and embraced Sheng Tang, clearly frightened.
Sheng Tang felt him trembling.
Although the streetlights were on, the surroundings were still quite dark.
If Sheng Tang weren't in danger, Gu Shiting would never have dared to get out of the car.
