You can hit , but you can’t insult . If you hit , I’ll hit you back. If you insult , I’ll still hit you. That’s Li Jinfang’s principle.
The issue is that up until now, there’s been no one Li Jinfang couldn’t beat. So during fights, he never needs to get angry, but this ti, he was provoked by insults.
Li Jinfang rarely loses his temper, but he truly has a fiery one.
When it cos to battles, Aurora could take out Satan, surely. The Angel could destroy Satan, it’s also possible. Although the Secret Force isn’t as famous, they don’t look bad either. If it really ca to a fight, Satan would certainly suffer heavy casualties.
But honestly, in a fistfight without guns, Li Jinfang could wipe the floor with anyone present.
That’s confidence, that’s arrogance. Now, whoever challenges Li Jinfang will be fought until they relent because he has absolute confidence in himself.
This is what true audacity ans. Li Jinfang embodies true audacity.
However, even if he finds it lonely being unbeatable, there will still be plenty of opponents for Li Jinfang at this ti. The people present are all prominent figures. Being provoked by Li Jinfang like this, if none dared to challenge, what would they do in the future?
An elite never gives up their pride. Notorious Aurora, Angel, Secret Force, Three Lions—who among them could endure?
"I’ll go!"
The first rcenary who stepped out had an air of tragic heroism, then he was imdiately thrown out.
Since everyone was restricted from using guns, and the only guns with bullets belonged to our people, this was a friendly match. So Li Jinfang showed rcy; otherwise, it wouldn’t be impossible for him to wipe out a few rcenary groups empty-handed.
Sirte also stepped up. He’s familiar with Li Jinfang, but it doesn’t an he doesn’t want to spar with him.
Everyone knows Li Jinfang can fight, but how he fights, you’ve got to try to find out, right?
So Sirte took a hard hit to the forehead and lay down; just a matter of feeling pain for a while. If you have thick skin, you could go back and feel what it’s like to be hit again.
Sirte was too embarrassed to continue, so he retreated, but more people surrounded the area.
Everyone couldn’t gang up on him; beating the few with the many would be unfair and embarrassing even if they win. But no one could wait, so a dozen people surrounded Li Jinfang. After one fights him, another steps up, so it’s not a gang fight, it’s a rotation.
Li Jinfang wasn’t afraid of a rotation battle. Though he was seeing red, it wasn’t to the point of madness, but now in his eyes, he only saw the circle of people before him, whoever stood in front of him, whoever made a move, was imdiately knocked down and thrown aside in a few moves.
The turning circle wasn’t a problem. What exhausted Li Jinfang was having to hold back during the fight.
Satan and the others weren’t moving, just watching with excitent. Only Glolov, holding a machine gun, approached Gao Yang with a touch of worry and said, "Hey, they won’t get seriously hurt, right?"
Gao Yang waved his hand dismissively and shouted, "Don’t worry, let him fight. They need to be thoroughly defeated to settle down."
Finally, Li Jinfang t his match.
Soone jumped into the fray. When Li Jinfang made his move, it was easily blocked, and they exchanged blows aid at each other’s joints. Their four arms moved with such speed that spectators were dazzled.
Has soone finally managed to stop this Frog?
A group of battered rcenaries, their faces ashen but unable to retreat, burst into cheers and began to shout encouragents. But the cheers were quickly silenced because the new contender, who was matching Li Jinfang evenly, was still from Satan’s side...
Peter couldn’t hold back any longer. It was purely out of thrill; he couldn’t resist the temptation to spar with Li Jinfang.
Peter had half a leg, so his movent was awkward. Even though he used to be formidable, now he was still skilled, but ultimately couldn’t really match Li Jinfang. It’s a lantable fact that a Combat Master, who used to stand on equal footing with Li Jinfang, was ruined by two machine gun bullets.
However, when Li Jinfang clashed with Peter and noticed his condition, even if Peter wasn’t his comrade, he wouldn’t have kicked at a person with half a leg. This is called the dignity of a warrior.
If you can’t use your legs, I resolutely won’t use mine. I’ll defeat you using the style you excel at. That’s the choice Li Jinfang would make.
Without a leg, Peter lost much of his skills. But Li Jinfang refrained from using his legs, didn’t exploit his mobility advantage, and ended up in a tie with Peter.
Back in Syria, Li Jinfang often sparred with Peter. Their friendship was literally forged through combat. Now that Peter had lost his leg, Gao Yang knew Li Jinfang never brought up wanting to spar with Peter again, nor did Peter ntion it; after all, no matter how you slice it, the fights would lack the sa aning.
Nobody expected that the first friendly match between Li Jinfang and Peter after their reunion would happen at such a ti, under such circumstances.
Watching Peter, with a prosthetic leg and an impaired remaining leg, exchanging blows with Li Jinfang, there was silence. When you see even Satan’s n resorting to infighting due to a lack of external challengers, do the spectators find it entertaining?
Dull, pointless.
There’s just no solution to so things. No matter how strong you are in war, that’s battlefield stuff. Now is a matter of combat, what’s happening on the martial stage, and if you can’t win, you can’t win. Everyone’s an adult now; nobody still believes in the tale of getting up after being knocked down, over and over, and then defeating the opponent.
Finally, when Peter should’ve retreated but failed to, Li Jinfang grabbed Peter’s arm, and it should’ve been a matter of breaking the arm next. But Li Jinfang certainly wasn’t going to brutally snap it, so after a dozen seconds of combat, they finally stopped.
Li Jinfang released Peter’s arm. Although he had won, he looked regretful and involuntarily glanced at Peter’s leg, then quickly shifted his gaze elsewhere.
It’s no wonder. It’s lonely being a hero, struggling to find worthy opponents. Li Jinfang had finally found a match in Peter, only for this challenger to be ruined by two bullets. How could he not feel regret?
Peter smiled, patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder, and limped away. And by then, no one else moved.
Li Jinfang scanned the area with his eyes, then bowed his head and sighed with a look of desolation.
So felt desolate, so felt angry, but no one was unconvinced anymore. After all, people hadn’t left; if you’re unconvinced, then continue fighting. Since no one moved, everyone had clearly conceded.
With blood on their hands, rcenaries who knew how to fight, or were good at it, might not necessarily fear a Combat Master. Killing and fighting are two different things, but faced with a Combat Master who’s likewise a rcenary, soone who’s also cut through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, yet still adheres to rules, that’s a whole different story.
Now, the people of Aurora and Angel aren’t all that keen on hating each other. Everyone’s the sa, having been handled like children and soundly beaten without any remaining hostility.
At this point, Gao Yang stood out and loudly declared, "Alright, now I believe your tempers have cooled. This farce should end, those who made bets go settle them, those unrelated should return to their places, and we’ll continue discussing what needs to be discussed."
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