Trickster Hunter

Chapter 245 On the ring

"Don't be distracted!"

Wang Xiyi let out a low shout, her muscular body twisted suddenly, her slender tail swept out diagonally from bottom to top, and slapped Sun Hang hard on the chest!

Sun Hang's whole body was shot away in an instant, and he hit the rope firmly. Then he was bounced back and hit a white and long leg head on.

K.O.

Sun Hang, who was lying face down on the boxing ring, raised his hands and said in a dull voice: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, no fight."

When the use of abilities is prohibited, Wang Xiyi, who was transformed into a humanoid black dragon by the magic meme, has an overwhelming advantage. Whether it is the strength of the attack, explosive power, or nerve reflex speed, she is far superior to Sun Hang.

Assuming that the limit of normal human physical fitness is set to the number 10, Sun Hang, who has been strengthened and transformed by the Tai Sui meme, in addition to his outstanding self-recovery ability, has other values ​​between 15 and 20, and has "perfect The dragon lady with the status "Black Dragon Meme" has a physical fitness of over 50.

Pure numerical monster.

Not to mention the tail that is longer than his height and can attack Sun Hang from various tricky angles.

Although this tail feels good when swung, we must not ignore the fact that it is a deadly weapon.

The double crushing of numerical values ​​and mechanics gave Sun Hang no even 10% chance of winning.

This was because Wang Xiyi deliberately let loose and did not use all her strength - otherwise, Sun Hang would have been knocked off the ring as early as the first round.

"A man can't say no." Wang Xiyi teased Sun Hang with words, bent down, grabbed his hand, and pulled him up from the ground, "I haven't had enough fun yet, come again!"

"Not coming." Sun Hang fell to the ground in an instant, with only one arm left in Wang Xiyi's hand, unwilling to get up again.

"The last round!" Wang Xiyi squatted down next to Sun Hang and patted Sun Hang's butt hard. "If you don't get up now, you will never get up again in the future."

"Is this a threat?" Sun Hang said in a muffled voice.

"If you think so, then it is." Wang Xiyi said with a smile.

"..."

Seeing that Sun Hang seemed a little shaken, Wang Xiyi added: "Well, I only use 20% of my strength. I just calculated it. My 20% strength is almost the same as yours. You won't suffer."

"real?"

"real."

"The tail is not allowed to be used either!"

"No need!" Wang Xiyi assured firmly.

"Okay, last round!" Sun Hang suddenly jumped up, instantly resurrected with full health, and assumed a fighting stance.

…

"It's broken, Sun Hang was fooled." Song Yarong in the stands grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them while saying, "I hope the next scene won't be too tragic."

"What's wrong? Is Lao Wang's unarmed fighting skills very good?" Ye Jiu asked, "By the way, do you have any more melon seeds? Give me some more."

"It's not that powerful." Yang Qi handed a handful of melon seeds to Ye Jiu, "In the previous confrontation, the Night Fury relied entirely on absolute strength to suppress Sun Hang, so you can't see much skill in it. …But what you don’t know is that when Night Evil first came to Tianfu City, she visited all the fighting training centers, martial arts gyms, and fighting clubs in Tianfu City within a month. Lost one game.”

"Bullying ordinary people as an infected person is nothing to brag about, right?" Ye Jiu asked confused.

"No...she also deliberately suppressed her own power at that time. According to her own words, only using 10% of her power was enough to win." Yang Qi sighed.

"10%? Even if her power is 10%, it is still overwhelming for ordinary people, right?" Ye Jiu expertly cracked open a melon seed and threw the kernel into his mouth.

"At that time, her black dragon meme had not yet 'perfectly awakened'... The level of 10% strength was almost equivalent to that of a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, which was consistent with her age at that time. She said she was unidentified If so, those who were defeated by her would never have imagined that they were defeated by an infected person," Yang Qi said, "I was still studying in Chunming City at that time, and these things were all told to me by the teacher."

"Is she really that powerful? It makes me want to try a few moves with her." Ye Jiu said excitedly, "I can't beat Sun Hang, so Mr. Wang can't beat her too, right?"

"You really can't beat her... If you don't use your abilities, your tricks and equipment can't be used. But if you have to use your abilities, do you think you can withstand her dragon breath?" He kept staring at the boxing ring, saying nothing. Ye Xuan spoke.

She has always spared no effort in attacking her brother.

"Hiss..." Ye Jiu recalled the blazing white flames in the glass cover that day, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Forget it, give me some more melon seeds... It's good to be a spectator, it's good."

"But I'm a little curious, where did the Night Fury learn its fighting skills?" Ye Xuan glanced at Yang Qi and asked.

The fighting techniques currently circulating are generally divided into two types. One is the military fighting technique taught in the army. This kind of fighting technique is a standard killing technique. There are no fancy routines. Every move goes straight to the vital point. The pursuit is to kill people. Kill the opponent in the fastest time and with the most crisp movements - Wang Xiyi obviously did not use this kind of fighting technique when kicking the gym, otherwise someone would definitely be killed.

As for the other type, it is a folk fighting technique that is more inclined to competition, performance or training. This kind of fighting technique can be learned in many places, and there are even many formal or informal "practice tutorials" on the Internet.

The upper and lower limits of this kind of fighting technique are very different. The upper limit can even crush military fighting techniques, and the lower limit is at most equivalent to a set of radio gymnastics... If there is no powerful master, it is almost impossible for a 15- or 16-year-old girl to beat all the opponents in Tianfu with the physical fitness of ordinary martial arts teachers.

"Self-taught." Yang Qi said.

"Self-taught? Can you learn to this level?" Ye Xuan opened her eyes slightly and asked in disbelief.

"She didn't use 10% of her strength when she was training." Yang Qi smiled, "The sandbags she used for practice at home alone were probably broken by more than three digits."

...

The spectators in the stands were still talking about fighting skills, and on the boxing ring, the last round of the battle had already started.

"Come on." Sun Hang put his fists in front of him, swayed his body left and right, and challenged Wang Xiyi who was several meters away.

Wang Xiyi did not make any gestures, just slowly circled Sun Hang, with his hands naturally hanging on both sides of his body, and his slender tail swept back and forth on the sweaty ground.

The two chose to fight without rules. There were no restrictions except that they could not use equipment, abilities, and Wang Xiyi could not use her tail.

Wang Xiyi looked at Sun Hang, smiled without saying a word, a drop of sweat dripped from the end of her hair, slowly slid down along the solid abdominal muscle line, and finally flowed into the gaps between several scales.

Sun Hang was a little confused. It was obviously the same part, why could it be so soft sometimes and hard as steel sometimes.

In the previous fight, Sun Hang had hit her abdomen with a tactic of exchanging injuries for injuries, but the reaction force from the abdominal muscles directly numbed Sun Hang's wrist, so that the subsequent punches were completely soft and powerless, and Wang Xiyi seized the opportunity to counterattack and knocked him to the ground.

Sun Hang's breathing was a little rapid, while Wang Xiyi's breathing was even and long - her heart rate had slowed down to 40 beats per minute, even lower than the heart rate of a normal person when sleeping.

"I'll give you a chance, you come to attack." Wang Xiyi said with a smile.

"Then you have to be careful!" Before Sun Hang finished speaking, he instantly lowered his body and rushed forward, with a swinging punch going straight to Wang Xiyi's door.

But this punch was just a feint, and the real killer move was hidden in the lower body - after closing the distance, Sun Hang instantly retracted his fist, took advantage of the momentum to lean back, supported the ground with his other hand, and attacked Wang Xiyi's lower body with a sweeping kick.

The floor of the boxing ring was made of plastic, and it was covered with sweat from both of them. Even with a non-slip coating, it would still be a little slippery if you stepped on it barefoot... A sweeping kick might not knock Wang Xiyi down, but it would definitely make her lose her balance with the slippery floor.

As long as she lost her balance, what awaited her was a storm of attacks.

But what Sun Hang didn't expect was that at the moment he swept his leg out, Wang Xiyi actually jumped back and jumped onto the pillar in the corner of the boxing ring.

"Oops!"

Sun Hang immediately chose to change his moves, but it was too late.

Wang Xiyi, who fell from a high place, used the momentum and her own weight to directly press Sun Hang to the ground.

She raised her leg and straddled Sun Hang's chest. With a blow that hurt her cheek, a white fist instantly grew larger in Sun Hang's field of vision——

"Surrender!!!" Sun Hang shouted.

The fist stopped at the last centimeter away from the tip of Sun Hang's nose. A few drops of blood oozed out of his cheek, and the skin cut by the fist wind healed in the blink of an eye.

"Why is there such a move?" Sun Hang couldn't help complaining after looking at Wang Xiyi who was riding on him.

"I said it was an unregulated fight, and this is not a foul." Wang Xiyi did not get off Sun Hang immediately, but stretched out her hands and pinched Sun Hang's cheeks.

"Don't pinch, don't pinch, it hurts."

"If you lose, you must accept the punishment." Wang Xiyi said, "Don't hide!"

"Why is the punishment not kneeling down and kissing your toes?"

"I seriously doubt that this punishment may be a reward for you, so no!" Wang Xiyi changed from pinching to kneading. Her strength was particularly strong. Sun Hang's cheek was like a soft dough under her hands, constantly changing various shapes.

However, during this process, Sun Hang noticed that the shadow originally attached to Wang Xiyi seemed to have faded a little.

If we release negative emotions through some means, can we make these shadows fade?

Does that mean that as long as we keep a happy mood, we can be free from the erosion of these shadows?

Sun Hang, who was enjoying the ravage, couldn't help but fall into thought.

...

On the stands.

"I lost, I lost miserably." Ye Jiu's expression was like a bereaved mother. In the gambling game just now, he not only lost the last three bags of potato chips, but also lost his beloved limited edition handheld game console... And the content of this gambling game was not even a bet on who would win or lose between Sun Hang and Wang Xiyi, but a bet on whether Sun Hang could hold on for more than one minute in Wang Xiyi's hands.

"Sun Hang is too weak, isn't he?" Ye Jiu obediently took out the bet from his bag and handed it to Song Yarong, who was smiling. "I don't think Lao Wang used any powerful moves... I thought the two of them could fight each other for at least dozens of rounds... Why is it still a one-sided crush?"

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that Sun Hang has never received any systematic fighting training." Song Yarong fiddled with the new game console and smiled from ear to ear. "The institute once conducted relevant tests on him, and the results of the test showed that he had no fighting foundation at all."

In fact, even the starting positions that Sun Hang put out were learned from TV.

"... Damn, no wonder I always thought his movements were so awkward!" Ye Jiu couldn't help but curse, "I thought it was some special routine, who knew this guy was actually a layman!"

According to the federal regulations, all monster hunters must receive the most basic military training, which includes fighting and shooting... But Sun Hang's time of joining the job was too special, so he had no time to receive these trainings.

In addition, monster hunters have different fighting methods according to their respective abilities. This kind of basic training is more formal than practical, so Sun Hang naturally turned down the supplementary training.

"Ah... I feel better now." Wang Xiyi stood up with satisfaction, rubbed her fists, and then pulled Sun Hang, who looked like he had lost all hope in life, up from the ground again, "To make up for you, I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight, how about that?"

"Let's put the big dinner aside for now. I have something to ask you." Sun Hang rubbed his still red and swollen cheeks and said seriously, "After you beat me up, did you feel any change in your mood?"

"Of course." Wang Xiyi blinked, "It's really refreshing!"

"Then you say... If I didn't scare Chen Hongjuan away at that time, but let her rush up and make a scene, would she not have become a weirdo?" Sun Hang muttered.

"Why do you think so?" Wang Xiyi asked in confusion, "Is there any connection between the two?"

"Old man Pei told me that the reason why Chen Hongjuan became strange was because her body and mind were eroded by the 'three poisons'... I wonder if there is a way to remove the three poisons from people's hearts and prevent such incidents from happening."

"Impossible." Yang Qi, who walked to the edge of the boxing ring, suddenly interrupted, "People who can really be free from greed, anger and ignorance are already living saints. How many such people can there be in history? At that time, even if you meet Chen Hongjuan's requirements, she will become more and more aggressive... People's greed will continue to expand. This month she received a 30,000 yuan allowance, and next month she will wonder if 30,000 yuan is too little, why can't it be 50,000 yuan."

Sun Hang looked at Wang Xiyi. Although the shadow behind her faded a lot, it did not disappear completely.

But there was one person who had no shadow attached to him.

Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, whose seven emotions and six desires were completely swallowed up by Anna.