The two walked towards the simple arena. Not only Ji Chunzao and Xie Yuzhi were watching, but also the men who were training next to them came over to watch.
"Senior brother, you want to fight this little brother? Are you kidding me?"
"The opposite person is a junior high school student. Senior brother, isn't this bullying the younger ones?"
"You are so embarrassed, senior brother! You are the only one who has the nerve to teach others. Do you have any martial ethics?"
The people in the boxing gym gathered under the ring and cheered with great interest. Although they were more familiar with Liu Tie, they were not soft-spoken when they spoke sarcastically.
"Don't just mess around! I just had a few moves with my little brother. I heard that he has also practiced. Let's compare moves. How can this be called bullying?"
Liu Tie smiled and cursed, then looked at Yan Jingxing who was standing not far away.
"Don't worry about it."
He pointed to the ring at his feet - it was called a "chat", but it was actually just a narrow round platform.
"Winning or losing is not a big deal, but the rules still need to be set. As long as you let me retreat outside the circle, you will win, okay?"
Yan Jingxing nodded, said hello to his friends, and walked onto the ring.
…
Liu Tie stared into the eyes of the young man in front of him and felt incredible.
He had been with his boss for many years and was somewhat confident in his ability to see people, but this boy, who was no more than a junior high school student, made him feel unsure.
It's not that he can't see through it, but he looks like two people in front and behind him. When he was chatting quietly with the girl next to him just now, he looked awkward and nervous; but when this man actually walked to the ring, whether he was His eyes and posture have all completely changed.
He now began to believe that there was indeed something "awesome" in this boy that the eldest lady said -
"Jing Xing, you have to work hard!"
"Come on, you have to win."
...In addition, when he heard that two beautiful girls were cheering for the boy in front of him, and one of them was the daughter of his boss, he couldn't help but feel sore in his teeth.
The man couldn't help but think back to his school days. He didn't even have many friends, not to mention friends of the opposite sex. He did everything alone...
No, if I keep thinking like this, I am afraid that I will lose heart before the fight starts. Liu Tie shook his head and quickly announced the start:
"bring it on!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the other party stepping towards him with his head lowered and rushing toward him.
Oh, are you planning on giving me a hug?
After changing his mind and considering that the opponent might indeed have learned some fighting skills, Liu Tie found it easier to see through his intentions at a glance.
In street fights, when facing people who have not practiced, the tricks used by people with wrestling awareness are indeed easy to work, and they can defeat the enemy with one move. In particular, the ubiquitous concrete floor can effectively enhance the power of throwing techniques, causing death or injury at every turn.
Considering that the two were junior high school students and adults respectively, with differences in height and weight, it was not wrong for the other party to take the lead, lowering his center of gravity and speeding up in advance. After all, he would win as long as he could get himself out of the ring.
However, for an experienced veteran like Liu Tie, there is more than one way to counterattack:
For example, clamping the neck with the arms and then strangling with a guillotine, timing the timing to hit the opponent with a knee, or dodging and then directly kicking the opponent in the face with a football——
But Liu Tie definitely couldn't do that now, and this wasn't really a fight. To be honest, he didn't even dare to use a little more strength for fear of hurting someone.
"In that case, let him hold me in my arms first... and then decide the outcome."
While Liu Tie was thinking, he moved his hips back, lowered his center of gravity, and grinned slightly.
The strength of adults is enough to suppress junior high school students, and he is full of confidence in this.
Before the game started, Liu Tie didn't even give his side's victory conditions, because he is best at close combat and grappling. As long as he hits the joint, he will definitely make his opponent kneel down and admit defeat in a short time.
To achieve wrestling skills, you need corresponding muscle strength support - Liu Tie said to his opponent in his heart, you will know whether you have learned it well by looking at the curve of your back and the posture of your legs. Let me teach you this truth. .
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
The other party didn't seem to want to stop at all, nor did he reach out. This was...
Liu Tie suddenly realized that this was not a skill at all, this guy was just trying to knock himself down with his reckless energy!
After flashes of thinking, and more importantly, the instinct accumulated from countless actual combats, Liu Tie did not change his posture temporarily. He believed that he could take it.
"boom!"
Liu Tie caught it steadily... and missed it.
Fell down?
He watched helplessly as this kid fell. Because he was running too hard, the boy seemed to have suddenly stepped on his shoelaces, and fell directly onto his face.
Looking at this posture, the fall was extremely hard. The sound just now was the sound of the opponent's forehead hitting the ground hard without any protection.
"Are you...are you okay..."
After Liu Tie heard the exclamations of the girls under the ring, he subconsciously bent down to help him, but then he saw a hand suddenly reaching out and grabbing his face. Liu Tie immediately turned his head, but saw the hand grabbing his collar, pulling him to the side along with his forceful posture, and while standing up, he gave him a heavy head——
The man stumbled two steps to the side to regain his balance, and stepped right off the edge of the ring.
The young man's movements were completed in one go. At this moment, he stood up and let go of the collar in his hand.
He touched the red mark on his forehead, showed a polite smile to Liu Tie, and said softly:
"Sorry, I cheated. Thank you uncle for being merciful."
*
As the night gets darker, people training in the boxing gym are getting ready to leave one after another.
Yan Jingxing sat at the edge of the ring, looking at a pile of metal sharp weapons scattered on the table in front of him, including knives, daggers, iron thorns, steel nails, blades, iron saws, throwing knives... and so on. As for the feet, the sharp blade exudes a cold and dangerous sheen under the sunlight.
Now I pick up this one and play with it in my hands, now I pick up that one and circle it between my fingers, now I pick up two of them respectively, aim at the wall in front of me, try to get into the throwing posture, and feel the difference in weight and feel...
He felt like a ruthless killer in his secret room sorting out the weapons he would use on his next killing mission.
At least that's how it's played in the movie.
He could feel more than one glance from behind, which contained curiosity and inquiry.
Liu Tie is the person in charge of this boxing gym and the "senior brother" they call him. He is naturally the best fighter. His actual resume is also very dazzling. However, he lost in a contest with a junior high school student. .
Although the condition of "you lose if you leave the ring" makes this contest strictly not a battle at all, and even though Yan Jing used deceit, Liu Tie readily chose to admit defeat; and in the brief confrontation just now, no one could It can be seen that this student's reaction is not like ordinary people, so they feel that it is normal to be curious.
After exiting the "warrior instinct" state, Yan Jingxing could no longer ignore and suppress his inner emotions, so he felt a little uncomfortable when being stared at.
"well……"
He couldn't help but sigh quietly.
At this time, Yan Jingxing heard footsteps coming from beside him.
Xie Yuzhi walked to him, pulled over a chair, and sat down next to him.
She stretched out her hand to pick up the hair hanging down by her ears. Without saying a word, she carefully studied the boy's profile and the movements of his hands.
"..."
Yan Jingxing felt very uncomfortable being stared at and couldn't help but ask:
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
"It's me who should ask you this question."
Xie Yuzhi asked rhetorically.
"I just heard you sighing. Why? You obviously won, but I don't think you feel happy at all."
Yan Jingxing fell silent.
This girl's powers of observation were so sharp that it made him feel a little inexplicably scared.
"In the competition just now, I used 'Warrior Instinct'..."
"Well, that's for sure, otherwise how can a junior high school student defeat an experienced fighting master." Xie Yuzhi nodded slightly, "To be honest, I think your ability is a bit beyond my imagination."
"I was lying."
"Yes, but that is the best solution. In fact, when you entered the ring, I began to regret it. This proposal was too rash. Because no matter who loses or wins, if you strike too hard, it may lead to One party is injured, and Uncle Liu is my father's son, so maybe he can see something good in you... But your approach is to win the game under the premise of ending it as soon as possible. Everyone will only think that you are relying on cleverness, and It’s not really different from ordinary people.”
Xie Yuzhi talked a lot in one breath. It seemed that she was using her brains under the ring as much as herself.
"Without changing physical fitness, just improving the level of 'combat awareness' can actually achieve this level."
"No, it's not just consciousness. I underestimated this ability. The brain not only determines thinking, but also controls all the motor nerves up and down the human body together with the spine..."
He slowly clenched his fists.
"So in terms of results, my muscles haven't changed, but the strength of my punches has really increased, and my body has become more flexible. And that's not all I can do."
Yan Jingxing sighed again and finally said what really bothered him:
"After I activated my ability on Liu Tie, the first thing that came to my mind was..."
"All of them?"
"It's all...how to kill him."
This competition was not a battle at all, and Liu Tie did not take it seriously. Instead, he kept holding back his energy, so he had various means to take advantage of his unpreparedness and injure his vitals——
But even if the conditions were changed to a serious life-and-death fight, Yan Jingxing believed that the winner would still be him. This was not self-confidence, but the answer his "instinct" told him.
The human body structure of humans in this world is too fragile. No matter how hard you exercise, it is impossible to make the vital points disappear; as long as you hit certain parts, no matter how strong you are, you will collapse.
The biggest difference between Yan Jingxing and ordinary people is... in the face of sudden battles, even those with rich experience often rely on instincts developed subconsciously, but he can easily observe and formulate corresponding plans. Strategy.
Because in this state, he could clearly feel the slowdown in the flow of time around him.
Along with this, the opponent's movements become clearly visible; their thinking strategies and next actions are also like a lighting mirror in the high-speed operation of the brain.
This special phenomenon caused by high concentration is a rare state for top athletes, but for Yan Jingxing, as long as his ability is turned on, he can always maintain it.
After Xie Yuzhi was silent for a moment, she spoke softly:
"But you didn't kill Uncle Liu in the end, right?"
Even when she was talking about "murder" - and the target was the driver beside her, the eldest lady's expression remained calm and emotionless.
"Of course! I can just think of how to do it, but it's impossible to actually do it."
Yan Jingxing quickly shook his head.
"After I realized that my way of thinking was dangerous, I immediately forced myself to change my direction. I couldn't let anyone get hurt, and I couldn't let the other party notice anything strange..."
"So you came up with that strategy? That's great."
Xie Yuzhi looked at Liu Tie not far away and smiled lightly, "I'm afraid even Uncle Liu himself didn't expect that you were actually the one who kept his hand."
"No one will believe it."
"But I will believe it if I see it with my own eyes."
"Because you and I are the same kind of people."
"Yes. So you don't need to have any psychological burden. Having power and being able to freely control this power is undoubtedly the most ideal situation."
"..."
"Don't be afraid to use your own weapons. If it doesn't work, just tell me and Chunzao and let us watch you."
After a long silence, he nodded slightly.
"……good."
The soft-spoken exchange between the two came to an end.
Yan Jingxing lowered his head and continued to try every weapon provided here. His expression looked the same as before, but his eyes were obviously much more relaxed;
Xie Yuzhi had no intention of getting up, and stayed quietly beside the boy to watch him choose.
Finally, Yan Jingxing held a shiny knife in his hand and did not move for a while.
"Have you found a suitable weapon?"
she asked softly.
"That's right. But I want to try it first." He replied, "Besides, it only makes sense to use it when instinct is activated."
"It makes sense. In addition, we have to calculate the duration of 'Fighting Instinct'."
"That's right."
Xie Yuzhi left her seat, found Liu Tie and exchanged a few words with him.
A few minutes later, the man moved a human-shaped target pillar out of the warehouse and said with a smile:
"Want to try your accuracy? Just use this."
"Thank you for your help, Uncle Liu."
The eldest lady's attitude was polite but distant.
"One more thing. I hope you can leave here and let the three of us stay alone for a while."
Liu Tie was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He nodded in agreement and left the boxing gym, closing the door behind him.
"……alright."
Xie Yuzhi and Ji Chunzao stood not far away and watched. Yan Jingxing held a flying knife in his hand and stood about ten meters in front of the target post.
His breathing became vague.
In the next moment, the three knives flew out without being able to see the shooting gesture, drawing smooth and graceful arcs in the air, flying along different trajectories from three different directions to the upper, middle and lower targets. Location.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
…
About half an hour later, standing in the open space not far away from the boxing gym, Liu Tie was carefully holding the slightly burning fireworks in the night with his hands. Just then, he heard the door open.
Liu Tie quickly put down his lighter and hurried forward to greet him.
"How's it going? Is it over?"
He asked with a smile, only to see the two girls standing there, no different from before; but the only boy's face was pale, his forehead was stained with sweat, he was swaying, and he couldn't stand still. look like.
Well……
What's going on?
The adolescent boy who was so lively just now...why did he suddenly become like this?
Liu Tie opened his mouth slightly, and the cigarette in his mouth almost fell to the ground.
"Are you okay, little brother? Do I need to take you to the hospital?"
"He's fine." The person who answered was not Yan Jingxing, but Miss Xie. The girl said calmly, "It's just excessive exercise and lack of nutrition."
"Okay...okay."
This... is this what ordinary sports have become? How intense this must be.
Seeing Yan Jingxing panting feebly and showing no intention of objecting, Liu Tie, who originally planned to go back to the car to send the young people back, suddenly felt the need to check the situation at the scene.
He coughed dryly and found a random reason:
"By the way, everyone, please wait for a while. I'll go back to the boxing gym to sort out my things."
"Do you need help?"
"No, I can do it alone."
Liu Tie waved his hand and hurried towards the boxing gym, only to hear the girls behind him still whispering:
"According to my calculations, the duration for Jing Xing to reach his limit is between four minutes and thirty seconds to forty-five seconds."
"Hey~ It's less than five minutes? Isn't it a little too short?"
"No, it's enough at critical moments. Besides, he only needs to rest for a period of time and regain his strength, and then he can repeat it..."
"..."
Repeat what?
Liu Tie suddenly felt very scared, afraid that his boss would find a killer to kill him because of his dereliction of duty. He didn't dare to continue listening, and even the pace of his feet subconsciously accelerated a bit.
