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Chapter 213 Learning to grapple and fight

 After saying that, Cen Li’s palm was filled with force.

"Click..."

While Cen Junjie was stunned, the cup sank directly. Cen Li also used both hands to twist it into a twist.

"You...you..." Cen Junjie was speechless for a moment, and his whole body was stunned.

Next to him, Bai Xuanyuan, who was looking at all this, looked thoughtful, while Huang Anchao's entire face was distorted.

With his mouth wide open, he pointed at the cup and then at Cen Li. He looked so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Bai Xuanyuan was very calm.

"Brother Yuan, this...isn't this worth making a fuss about?" Huang Anchao stuttered, pointing at Cen Li and stuttering, "You...can you do it?"

Bai Xuanyuan answered firmly, "It can't be done."

"Then...then why didn't you react at all?" Huang Anchao was helpless. Didn't he doubt that Uncle Cen was dead before he saw it?

"Well, maybe it's because this person is Xiaoli. It's not surprising that Xiaoli has some special abilities." Bai Xuanyuan said matter-of-factly.

In his eyes, Cen Li is Cen Li. No matter what she becomes, she is still Cen Li. There is nothing surprising.

"Brother Yuan, you have to be the best in terms of your psychological quality." At this moment, Huang Anchaofa was completely convinced and gave a thumbs up.

"Gudong..." As for Cen Junjie, he finally came to his senses, swallowed hard, looked at the enamel cup that Cen couldn't bear to bet on, and said slowly, "Your mother..."

"I know." Cen Li nodded, took the enamel cup and started to break it, "I have been very strong since I was a child, so I dare to fight against those gangsters, so dad, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."
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After saying that, the enamel cup was also broken back. Not to mention the bumps on the surface, most of the enamel paint was peeled off, making it look unusable.

Cen Junjie felt a little pain in his heart, but he still said, "Xiaoli, have you ever learned grappling and fighting skills?"

"No." Cen Li shook her head honestly.

"If not, it's okay for you to deal with unarmed criminals, but it's still very dangerous if you encounter someone with a weapon." Cen Junjie said.

"Yes, yes." At this time, Huang Anchao hurriedly agreed, "Today there was one with a knife, thanks to me throwing wood to help."

Cen Li grinded her teeth after hearing this and looked at Huang Anchao angrily.

If you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute!

Huang Anchao realized that he might have said the wrong thing, so he quickly covered his mouth and kept silent.

"Then let's do it." Cen Junjie thought for a while and finally made a decision, "You are only eleven years old now and your body is still flexible. There is still one month before school starts, so you can learn grappling and fighting skills from your father.

Okay?"

Cen Junjie knows Cen Li’s temperament, so it’s probably impossible for her to ignore those things in the future.

It's better to block it than to open it up. Since you can't control it, it's better to strengthen her self-protection ability.

"Okay, thank you dad, you are so kind!" Cen Li nodded and agreed without thinking, "I will definitely study hard."

When she was dealing with the knife-wielding gangster just now, Cen Li felt her shortcomings, but she didn't expect someone to give her a pillow when she fell asleep.

"Uncle Cen, can we follow suit?" Huang Anchao also raised his hand and asked.

Although Bai Xuanyuan did not speak, his eyes were fixed on Cen Junjie.

The reason why he knows how to fight is entirely from reading books and watching TV, but in the end he is not as good as a professional.


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