Nine Fists King
"Listen, it's crunch time. After going up, don't hesitate, first launch a fierce attack, follow the upper three roads. If we can confuse him, we'll win!" The coach was fanning Shao Feng with a towel while the assistant coach was feeding him water.
Sweat beads covered Shi Nanfeng's entire upper body.
There was a red mark on Shi Nanfeng's face, which was caused by being hit by his opponent's swing punch just now.
The waves of cheers from the audience seats around the ring surged one after another, rolling towards the small boxing ring in the center, driving the start of the sixth round.
This free-fighting competition is relatively free in terms of attacking methods, and the intensity is also higher than that of boxing matches, so it is a great test for athletes' physical fitness.
However, since the outcome is still undecided, we must fight to the very end.
"Just one more hit and he's done for!"
The coach said to Shining Peak.
Shi Nanfeng panted, his eyes red as he sat at an angle to his opponent.
The opponent in front of him was also panting like a cow, staring at Shining Peak with his five rough and pitch-black body.
Two people were in a truce at this moment, but their eyes were still fighting.
A scantily clad girl holding a sign that read "Round 6" walked up to the ring.
The girl was seen holding a sign and walking around the ring once before getting off the stage.
Shi Nanfeng and his opponent both stood up voluntarily and walked to the middle of the ring.
The coach and assistant coaches immediately began to remove benches and other items from the ring and clear the venue.
As the umpire below the field rang the copper gong, the umpire on the field waved his hand and the sixth round of competition officially began.
The referee had just stepped out of the safe distance when Shi Nanfeng immediately threw a punch and rushed towards his opponent's face.
This punch was more probing in nature, and it's also very difficult to exert full force and speed with this move, so it wasn't unexpected that Shikanfeng's punch was easily blocked by his opponent.
This was also within Shannan Peak's calculations. He had been waiting for his opponent to reveal an opening from the very beginning.
Shi Nanfeng's right fist suddenly swung forward.
The opponent's eyes were quick and their hands were fast, dodging swiftly on horseback.
Who knew that Shanneng Peak was a fake move, and his right foot was the real deal.
Shi Nanfeng's right foot kicked quickly and ruthlessly at his opponent's exposed back.
The opponent was kicked by Shigun Peak with this kick and stumbled.
Not an equal opponent, Shí Nán Fēng unleashed another flurry of punches, leaving his opponent helpless and unable to counterattack, with no choice but to wait for an opportunity to grab hold of Shí Nán Fēng.
The referee separated the two men, and his opponent finally had a chance to catch his breath.
After taking a slight breath, the opponent suddenly launched a surprise attack on Shikōzan.
Shi Nan Peak continuously blocked, all the way retreating.
Although Da Yu was suppressed by his opponent, Shi Nanfeng resolved each of his opponent's offenses while retreating.
After keeping an equal distance for a while, Shí Nán Fēng suddenly adjusted the pace of his feet and took a big step back.
This caused the opponent who had been swinging both fists at Shikōn Peak to suddenly swing out with one fist and hit nothing, instantly losing their balance.
When physical strength is reduced to near the limit, it is difficult for people to control themselves. Physical strength has been consumed at high intensity for five rounds, and the opponent's physical strength is not enough to support him to quickly stabilize his body when he loses his center of gravity.
This is a fighter jet!
Shi Nanfeng seized the opportunity and launched a series of fierce punches and kicks, forcing his opponent to retreat repeatedly, stumbling backward.
Shi Nanfeng suddenly burst out and landed a heavy punch directly on his opponent's face when they had no room to retreat.
The opponent was hit by Shikna Peak and fell directly backwards, colliding with the ropes surrounding the venue, bouncing back and falling to the ground.
Shi Nanfeng's move was a real knockout punch. After his opponent fell to the ground, he couldn't get back up again.
"Good job!"
When the referee raised one of Shannan Peak's fists to indicate his victory, Shannan Peak's coach waved his fist and shouted.
Shi Nanfeng was also excitedly waving his fist.
The audience shouted "King of Thai Boxing".
Sha Junlong, who was sitting in the corner of the audience seat, also stood up and quietly left the audience seat, walking towards the boxer's dressing room behind.
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"Yin Mengya, taekwondo black belt, only sixteen years old, isn't that too exaggerated?" Lin Xue said while flipping through the files in her hand.
"What's wrong with that? Isn't this the kind of freak we're looking for?" Ye Qingyun leaned against the back of the passenger seat, holding a pair of binoculars and staring at the front gate of Saint Ivy College.
"What a lovely little girl?" Lin Xue looked at the color photo on the material, and no matter what, she couldn't associate the cheerful young girl in the photo with the word "pervert".
"What I said wasn't that kind of meaning. Sigh, now all I see everywhere is money." Ye Qingyun put down the binoculars and picked up the Starbucks coffee on the side to take a sip before saying this.
"Noble schools, aren't they just all about having money? Look at the bicycles parked at the entrance, which one costs less than 5,000 yuan?"
"It's not that we're not good either, our squad still has a multimillionaire, right?" Ye Qingyun said.
Ye Qingling was naturally referring to Luo Xingyi, who had won the lottery.
"It's almost time for school to be over, pay attention a bit."
Lin Xue did not respond to Ye Qinghun's words, but instead looked at her watch and picked up the telescope.
"No need, we have 'Eagle Eye' keeping watch for us."
Ye Qing's soul patted the newly installed monitor on the central control panel of this "Warrior" assault vehicle.
This device, called "Eagle Eye", is a new type of reconnaissance equipment. It uses an intelligent computer processing core and high-definition optical observation devices to scan the target area, accurately capturing facial features within the scanned area, quickly comparing them with facial features stored in the system database, identifying targets that need to be monitored, and maintaining locked tracking with extremely high accuracy.
After Yin Mengya entered the night Qinghun and Lin Xue's field of vision, Yin Mengya's photos had already been entered into the database and automatically analyzed by computer to generate facial feature information.
Gathering and analyzing intelligence is a basic skill for special forces, getting a clear frontal photo of Yin Mengya is as easy as turning over one's hand.
"The lights have come on, and the students will be coming out soon," said Lin Xue.
The streetlights at the entrance of Shengyi College only turn on after school, illuminating a 15-meter radius around the gate as brightly as daytime, making the already majestic gate even more magnificent.
As the streetlights flickered, the gates of St. I College slowly opened.
Before long, Lin Xue and Ye Qinghun saw a large number of students surging out of the school gate. Some walked in twos or threes, some pushed their bicycles parked at the entrance, while others quickly walked out of the school gate and got into luxury cars that had been waiting by the roadside.
"So many people? Can this thing hold up?" Lin Xue stared at the monitor with great skepticism.
The screen on the monitor indicates that the "Eagle Eye" system has started working, operating smoothly and scanning the crowd coming out of the school gate.
"There shouldn't be a problem. Besides, with so many people relying on our two pairs of eyes to see what's going on, if the machine doesn't work, then we're also useless." Ye Qingyun had an attitude of "treating a dead horse as if it were alive".
As the first actual combat test of this new equipment, in fact, Ye Qingyun's heart was also not very confident. However, what Ye Qingyun said was not wrong at all.
Finding one person among so many is like looking for a needle in the ocean.
"Drip! Drip!"
"Hawkeye" sounded the alarm.
"Target acquired!"
Suddenly came a surge of emotions, and I sat up straight.
"Hmm, this thing is quite impressive." Lin Xue said after carefully distinguishing the face of the girl circled in red on the monitor.
"Meng Ya!"
A shy and introverted little boy with glasses came running up from behind carrying a satchel.
Yin Mengya stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at the bespectacled man who seemed a bit flustered.
"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong?" asked Yin Mengya, looking at the bespectacled boy who had run to her front, panting and red-faced.
This Xiao Zhi, a bespectacled man, hung his head low, looking very nervous and fidgety.
"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?" asked Yin Mengya.
"This is for you."
Chī's face turned even redder, as if he had made a difficult decision, and pulled out a pink envelope from his pocket.
"Otaku, what do you want to do?"
"Four-eyed kid, hey, you can't chase girls with this trick."
Several sarcastic voices came from behind.
Right after that came cheers of whistling and clapping.
Yin Mengya turned back and looked at them. They were notorious hooligans in school, the most hated "Five-person Gang".
Yin Mengya turned around, looked at Xiao Zhi, and smiled sweetly as she took the envelope from his hand. She deliberately said loudly, "Thank you so much! I'll read your letter carefully. You look so tired, have some candy!"
Yin Mengya said, taking out a stick of rock candy from her own pocket and handing it over to Xiao Zhi.
Xiao Zhi rubbed his hands together and then wiped them on the hem of his clothes before awkwardly accepting the lollipop that Yin Mengya handed over to him.
"Then, see you tomorrow." Yin Mengya smiled and waved at Xiao Zhi.
"Okay... alright... see you tomorrow."
Little Qiao finished saying this sentence with a stutter, and it was clear that he was still very nervous.
After finishing this sentence, Xiao Zhi quickly ran away.
He didn't run far before falling to the ground, which brought on another burst of laughter.
Yin Mengya couldn't help but laugh too.
Otaku often lack sports talent.
Put the letter in her bag, Yin Mengya followed the crowd out of the school gate and walked to the parking point outside the school gate. She took out her bicycle and prepared to go home.
When school is over, the school gate is always crowded with cars, engine sounds, car horns, bicycle bells and people's voices all mixed together.
So, Yin Mengya, who was riding a bicycle, did not notice at all that there was a military vehicle following closely behind her.
The city's road network, like a spider web, can digest the crowds of people and vehicles that pour out after school within four or five blocks.
After crossing the overpass, there were almost no classmates around Yin Mengya, only the stream of cars driving with big lights on the highway and the pedestrians walking in twos and threes on the sidewalk.
The night with all vehicles turning on their headlights provided better cover for the military vehicle's actions, and to the naked eye, the strong light from the car lights made it impossible to identify the vehicle behind the strong light.
There is a roadblock due to municipal construction on the non-motorized vehicle lane ahead.
Yin Mengya had no choice but to turn onto the sidewalk and ride on it.
Not far along the pedestrian path, a bicycle lying in a narrow alleyway caught Yin Mengya's attention.
Next to the bicycle was a black backpack. Every student at St. Ives College had one of these.
Yin Mengya recognized the school bag at a glance, so she stopped the car. As soon as she stopped the car, Yin Mengya faintly heard cries for help from the alley.
Yin Mengya jumped off her bicycle and rushed into the alley without hesitation.

