Beating up the protagonist

Contrary to Lin Fan's anticipation, the woman twisted her waist—not too much, not too little—but just enough to dodge his attack by a centimeter or two.

His solid shoulder missed by a mere distance. No more, no less—the defense was damn efficient.

Unwilling to believe it, Lin Fan pressed on and discovered that it wasn't a coincidence—the woman dodged by a margin every single time.

His punches landed just close enough to hurt her but never did. This didn't happen just once or twice. Such precision could only be achieved by warriors who had walked the path of bloodshed.

To attain such stunning success, she had to be far more skilled than a mere grandmaster in martial arts.

Against an ordinary novice, such movements were reasonable, but against him—a fighter who had honed his skills on the battlefield—Lin Fan found her unfathomable.

So, wasn't his early advantage just because the woman had decided to play along and cooperate?