< Chapter 545.
Chapter 545.
Josie Quinn was performing her routine security patrol of the mountain.
As
she
turned into a secluded, deserted corner, her eyes instinctively narrowed. She glanced toward the eleven o’clock position ahead.
“Come out! What are you doing hiding there like a bunch of creeps?”
Josie flicked her wrist, sending several short swords flying toward the spot.
Clang! Clang! Clang!”
The daggers were all deflected.
Four men leapt out from the tall grass.
They were all wearing masks and baseball caps, shielding their faces completely. But the combat stances they took told Josie everything she needed to know: these four were highly skilled in close-quarters combat.
Since they were ready to brawl, she decided to forgo her superpowers for this fight.
When it came to melee combat, she had never backed down from a challenge.
Josie cracked her neck.”Come on then. Let’s finish the fight first, and then I’ll ask who you are.”
As soon as the words left her mouth, the four men launched their attack.
The first to strike used Capoeira.
Capoeira was a deadly martial art evolved from dance. In a fight, it utilized low sweeps and spinning hook kicks-a combat style that focused on lower-body suppression and upper-body critical strikes.
If executed well and with enough skill, the momentum generated by the body’s rotation could cause massive damage.
An ordinary person might have been caught off guard by the sudden flurry of Capoeira moves.
But who was Josie?
She was a “bug-like” existence who had practically maxed out her melee combat level in her previous life.
Furthermore, her learning ability was incredibly high.
After fighting an opponent once, she could memorize their techniques and flexibly integrate them into her own combat style.
While Capoeira wasn’t common, that didn’t mean no one used it.
And as luck would have it?
In her past life, Josie had studied a bit of Capoeira herself!
The moment the man lunged, Josie had already predicted his next three moves. She quickly backed out of his range. The second his momentum faltered, Josie drove her knee upward in a brutal face-strike.
Before he could recover from the impact, Josie followed up with a lightning-fast jab and a hook, sending him flying!
The remaining three men exchanged looks and charged Josie simultaneously.
This time, their style was consistent: traditional Long-Range Striking Style.
Josie let out a soft laugh.”Alright, quit faking. Show me your real specialties! I highly doubt Long-Range Striking Style is your deadliest move.” “Did the person who sent you to kill me not tell you that I, Josie Quinn, have mastered the essence of a hundred styles? I’ve dabbled in the fist, saber, sword, and staff techniques of every martial arts school.”
Josie shifted her stance.”Why don’t you have a look at my Founder’s Long-Range Striking Style first!”
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