As Ye Fei and Li Canghai watched in awe, Liliya closed the distance and unleashed a rapid five-hit combo: a punch, an elbow strike, a shoulder thrust, a back slam, and finally, she leaped up and slammed her disproportionately curvaceous hips into the man's chest.
Though each strike wasn't particularly powerful, the combination was enough to bring the hulking giant to his knees.
"Bravo!" Ye Fei slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair. He could see that Liliya didn't rely on complex techniques—she fought purely on instinct, using every part of her body as a weapon.
This kind of combat awareness wasn't something that could be taught; it was a natural gift. With this talent, Liliya truly lived up to her title of "War Angel."
Ye Fei was convinced that if Liliya had a physique and internal energy like his, she would surpass him. While he had developed his brain to its limits, excelling in every aspect far beyond ordinary people, he lacked this instinctive combat genius.
