Mated at First Sight

Chapter 82 - 82 81 Tsk it must hurt a lot. (Second part is

?Chapter 82: Chapter 81 Tsk, it must hurt a lot. (Second part is here) _1 Chapter 82: Chapter 81 Tsk, it must hurt a lot. (Second part is here) _1 She instinctively took a step back.

Min Qian didn’t expect that this new recruit had such an intimidating aura.

Maybe it was inherent, something that radiated from Mu Lin’s very bones.

Time passed slowly, and there seemed to be a pause between the two of them. Finally, Min Qian sucked in a deep breath and retreated slightly. “This is the rule for newcomers entering the camp. I don’t care about your background, but here, rules are everything.”

There was an air of arrogant stubbornness in her voice.

“Heh.” Mu Lin just chuckled, not because she disdained the camp’s rules, but because she disdained the person standing before her.

Mu Lin shunned direct physical contact, especially from strangers.

Before coming to the camp, she had learned online about the so-called physical examination; a simple check of her pulse or tapping on her bones would tell them everything they needed to know. But they had to make it so complicated. She could cooperate with their other demands, but this…sorry, she was unable to comply.

The sound of Mu Lin’s laughter, full of condescension, intensified Min Qian’s animosity towards her. She reached out to force Mu Lin to comply, but it seemed she would remain disappointed.

Demeanors can be deceiving.

With a simple sidestep, Mu Lin avoided Min Qian’s approaching hand. Her eyes, cold and detached, watched as Min Qian’s reddened lips moved slightly.

This person doesn’t understand human speech after all.

When her attack was effortlessly avoided by Mu Lin, a look of despair flashed across Min Qian’s face, her movements becoming even more agile…and fierce.

Gradually, the light exchange between them became intense offense and defense. Or perhaps, Mu Lin hadn’t brought out her real skills yet. She was merely amusing herself by toying with her opponent, killing time, that’s all.

Min Qian’s composure had long since crumbled, leaving her full of spotty moves due to her temper flaring. With a swift counter-move, Mu Lin easily pinned her up against the wall, leaving Min Qian struggling to breathe, her face flushing with effort.

Despite her petite appearance, Mu Lin emanated an assertive, powerful presence.

In front of Mu Lin, Min Qian was simply outclassed and unworthy of her attention.

“Stop.” Just as Min Qian thought she might die by Mu Lin’s hand, a voice rang out sternly.

“What are you doing?” The sharp gaze scanned over Mu Lin and Min Qian, eventually settling on Mu Lin.

Is this the designated new camp doctor that Jing Chen asked to tone down during training? He doubted that the girl in front of him was really the “frail” person his friend had mentioned.

In truth, he had been outside the door even before Min Qian and Mu Lin began their fight but didn’t intervene.

He wanted to see how the new girl would respond and also assess how he should tailor her training. As it turns out, pulling punches doesn’t seem necessary.

Although Min Qian was just a medical assistant and not particularly skilled in combat, she was a leader among the women in her previous regiment. It’s a pity that she was merely being toyed with and overpowered by this girl.

Heh, she was asking for her own trouble, and there was no sympathy for her.

However.

To Ling Qi’s eyes, Mu Lin’s moves seemed strange, unlike their regular training routines and more like those of a martial arts master on television.

Tsk…he must be hallucinating from watching too many martial arts movies.

Heaving a mental sigh, Ling Qi finally turned his attention to Min Qian, whose body was lifted off the ground, her neck pinned against the wall “you should let her down, carry on like this and someone’s going to get hurt.”

Just look at her face… And her choked breathing.

After giving Ling Qi a dismissive glance, Mu Lin withdrew her hand, took a step back, and strode towards him.

Unfortunately, while she was willing to give some people a break, there were still others who liked to shoot arrows from behind.

With a ‘thud,’ a clever spinning kick had the person who tried to sneak attack her body hitting the wall before slumping to the ground.

Tsk, that must hurt.