This overly calm demeanor caused the student to involuntarily show a hint of surprise.

In the past, which student wouldn't tremble like a leaf when they heard that it was Brother Pei calling?

How can this person still laugh?

However, seeing that Xue Jing was so compliant, he didn't say anything more and could only grunt before walking towards the school gate.

Xue Jing and his companion followed him, a scene witnessed by many students. The usually bustling school gate became eerily quiet after school.

It wasn't until the group had gradually disappeared into the distance that people began to discuss it.

"That person is Pei Youguang's underling, Zhou Juncheng. Are they going to bully people again?"

"Who's that person following him? They're really good-looking."

"You don't even know Xue Jing? Did you waste your two years at the affiliated high school? He's the undisputed school heartthrob."

"It seems like Pei Youguang is going to bully him, what should we do?"

"Tell the teacher?"

"No way, Pei Youguang's family has such a powerful background. Telling the teacher won't do any good; he'll just hold it against us!"

There was a great uproar and endless discussion at the school gate.

……

"Master Jing, why don't we run away?"

On the way, following behind the student, Li Ge lowered his voice and whispered to Xue Jing.

"We're on back paths, and there are fewer and fewer people around. They're definitely going to lead us to a deserted place. If something happens here, we won't even be able to call for help!"

Xue Jing looked helplessly at Li Ge, who was both cowardly and loyal. It was truly remarkable that he had followed Li Ge all the way here despite being so afraid.

He thought for a moment and said, "I have a favor to ask of you."

Li Ge was taken aback: "You tell me."

“You are like this…” Xue Jing said in a low voice, then took out his phone from his pocket and handed it to him.

Li Ge took the phone and nodded.

The student leading the way didn't notice what the two 'lambs to the slaughter' behind them were doing. While smoking, he was thinking about how to deal with Xue Jing later.

The opportunity to bully these elite students who were usually high and mighty filled him with a twisted excitement.

And so, the three of them walked into a dark alley.

Xue Jing looked up.

This is a very old, dark alley. The surrounding walls are made of bricks and tiles, with a dark color and severe oxidation, which shows that it is very old.

The ground was littered with garbage and had a faint odor. At the end of the dark alley stood five or six students in the affiliated high school uniform, most of them smoking. The rich-looking boy in the lead was posing with his back to him, while the people next to him were looking at him with ill intent.

As if waiting for Xue Jing to enter, the portly young man Pei Youguang slowly turned around, his triangular eyes fixed on Xue Jing. He took a deep drag on the cigarette in his mouth, then immediately threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"Xue Jing...right?"

He spoke in a low voice.

As soon as he spoke, his underlings and students grinned and pulled out weapons such as baseball bats, sticks, and knives.

They were already masters of this intimidation tactic. Usually, by this point, the students they had called out would start begging for mercy, and some would even wet themselves in fear.

However, they discovered that this time seemed different.

Xue Jing didn't speak. He slowly took off his school uniform jacket, which was styled like a suit, and handed it to Li Ge, who was standing behind him.

Then he unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt and slowly rolled them up to reveal his well-defined forearm muscles.

Li Ge swallowed hard, quite frightened, but still did as Xue Jing had instructed, taking his coat and retreating several meters away. Then he took out his phone, turned on the camera, and aimed it at the crowd in the dark alley.

"..."

"Huh? What's this kid up to?"

Before Pei Youguang and the others could resolve their doubts, Xue Jing suddenly crouched down slightly, assuming a starting position.

In that instant, Pei Youguang inexplicably thought of the posture of a tiger crouching on the ground, gathering its strength to pounce, in a scene from an animal documentary he had watched.

And then he saw it.

The tiger pounced on them like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Jing launched himself forward like an arrow, arriving in front of Pei Youguang and the others from several meters away. He swung his fist and smashed it into the face of the student standing at the front. With a loud bang, the student's upper body was violently thrown backward, and he dropped the baseball bat, fell to the ground, and passed out without even uttering a sound.

"Damn it, get him! Take him!"

Upon seeing this, Pei Youguang immediately cursed, and the people around him reacted and started attacking Xue Jing with their weapons.

Xue Jing's gaze remained calm as he watched the sticks, knives, and other objects 'slowly' hurtling towards him.

After activating the "Aim" skill, Xue Jing discovered that his eyesight had been greatly enhanced, both in static and dynamic vision.

Especially when he concentrates, his dynamic vision, far superior to anything he's ever had, even grants him an ability similar to 'bullet time'.

This is also the source of his confidence in his own combat ability. The physical fitness he gained from working out and running does not give him much combat power. If he encounters an armed opponent, he will be out of action immediately if he is stabbed. However, with aiming, the dynamic vision that slows everything down in front of him gives him the insight of a martial arts master, as if he has opened the Sharingan.

This was what gave him the confidence to come to see Pei Youguang and the others alone.

Of course, his biggest advantage is his "twins," the extra life that gives him the capital to act recklessly and he has nothing to fear.

After dodging several armed attacks with a series of quick movements, Xue Jing found an opening, his eyes flashing. As he jumped back to avoid the attack, he threw a punch that precisely grazed the chin of one of the students.

The precision gained from aiming can be used not only in throwing objects but also in hand-to-hand combat.

In fact, combat sports require a great deal of precision. Although the punching distance is very short, it is not easy to accurately hit an opponent with the ability to dodge in the chaos of a fight.

Therefore, the accuracy of a punch is also an important indicator of a boxer's fighting ability.

Now, Xue Jing, who has almost no real combat experience, has achieved an absurdly high level of accuracy in his punches thanks to the enhancement of his aiming skills.

Aiming, a skill that may seem to be used only for throwing and shooting, actually provides an extremely powerful boost to unarmed combat ability.

The student who was hit in the chin immediately felt his brain shaking back and forth in his skull, the world spinning around him, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

"Chen Hao, what are you doing? Are you putting on an act?!"

The punch was so fast and well-hidden that no one noticed it except Xue Jing, who threw the punch, and Chen Hao, who was hit. Pei Youguang only saw the other party swing a baseball bat, which Xue Jing dodged, and then immediately collapse to the ground, just like an act. He couldn't help but curse loudly.

"Damn it, everyone move aside, I'll handle this!"

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Chapter 12 Fighting, The Price

Pei Youguang reached out and pushed the crowd aside, intending to personally deal with Xue Jing.

Although the handsome senior's fighting strength was unexpectedly strong, which surprised Pei Youguang, he was confident that the senior would never be his match.

He has trained in a martial arts dojo and received genuine instruction!

However, just as he stepped forward, before he could utter a few more harsh words, everything suddenly went black, and a sharp pain shot through his left eye.

"what!!"

Pei Youguang covered his left eye and screamed in agony, blood flowing from between his fingers.

He exclaimed angrily, "Despicable scoundrel!"

Xue Jing pulled a pebble the size of a quail egg from his pocket, casually tossed it, and it accurately hit Pei Youguang's left eye, delivering a critical blow to his weak point.

Enraged, Pei Youguang, despite the pain in his left eye, opened only his intact right eye and charged towards Xue Jing.

He threw a backhand hook with great speed, but because he only had vision in his right eye, he misjudged the distance and not only missed the dodging Xue Jing, but also accidentally hit the wall with his fist.

"Oh!"

With a crisp sound, a small crack appeared in the brick wall. Seeing the power of the punch, Xue Jing raised an eyebrow.

'This is... martial arts?'

Xue Jing took two steps back and took out a pebble from his pocket. Upon seeing this, Pei Youguang was immediately overcome by the psychological trauma of having his left eye injured, and he instinctively reached out to cover his remaining right eye.

Xue Jing didn't throw the stone. Instead, he imitated the movements in the martial arts video, turning around and unleashing a powerful whip kick at Pei Youguang's head. Although Pei Youguang reacted in time and reached out to block, the power of the whip kick was beyond his expectations. It directly pressed down Pei Youguang's blocking arm and hit his head, causing him to stagger.

"He's also trained in martial arts?" Pei Youguang was shocked when he felt the force of the kick.

"No, that's not right. This is pure brute force, it has no 'strength'."

That's even more wrong.

He's never practiced martial arts, yet he overpowered my 'strength' with just brute force!?

Is this a high school student?

Xue Jing was unaware of Pei Youguang's thoughts; otherwise, he would have teased him, asking if he understood the value of the explosive power in his legs from "running."

After landing a successful blow, he immediately pressed his advantage, closing in and raining punches and kicks on Pei Youguang.

Under Xue Jing's relentless attacks, Pei Youguang was unable to regulate his breathing, which prevented him from exerting any strength. He could only passively take the blows and parry.

Xue Jing used both hands and feet, becoming more and more adept and excited as he fought. He kept using the fighting moves he had diligently learned from videos over the past month, and gradually, he became more and more skilled.

Pei Youguang's henchmen were stunned. It was the first time they had ever seen their brother Pei so disheveled, being beaten like a dog!

Meanwhile, Li Ge, who was recording a video on his phone not far away, was trembling with excitement and unable to speak.

Master Jing, Father Jing, God Jing!

After an unknown amount of time, Xue Jing suddenly had a flash of inspiration. His previously haphazard punches and kicks suddenly became fluid and natural, followed by a perfectly executed right hook.

The fist, with an extremely tricky angle, bypassed Pei Youguang's defensive circle with both hands, passed through the gap, and sank into Pei Youguang's face.

With a cracking sound, Pei Youguang was knocked off the ground by the swinging punch and fell backward.

[Conditions met, skill activated: Combat]

Xue Jing remained in the punching stance, staring blankly at his fist.

He felt a tingling, itchy sensation throughout his body, which kept wriggling, and his internal structure began to change.

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