Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Yang Han glanced up without making a sound. Since his mental strength reached 5 points, he could not only sense others watching him, but also sense the general direction of their gaze.

Moreover, if the other party is using some special means to directly affect him, he can see through it, just like Wang Qian, whose opponent was essentially riding on his head, so naturally he could find out.

Unless the enemy is too strong, but such enemies often don't need to disguise themselves and will just come at you directly.

Unfortunately, the boxing gym had excellent privacy protection; the windows were made of one-way material, so Yang Han couldn't see what was going on inside from the outside.

At this moment, Zhang Lin was still cheering for the boxers in the ring, feeling incredibly excited by the visceral impact of each punch.

"Xiao Han, look! That guy is the champion of this gym. His fighting skills are extremely proficient, and his opponent is about to give up!"

"Okay, okay, Sister Lin, what's so interesting about this kind of pure human combat?"

Yang Han was a little confused. He hadn't expected Zhang Lin to bring him to watch a fighting competition, especially a very ordinary one. Calling it an ordinary person might be a bit of an exaggeration; in short, it was just an ordinary person without any awakened talent.

"Then you don't understand!"

Zhang Lin held up a finger and shook it, saying, "Many people nowadays, because of their strength, like to overpower weaker opponents with brute force, showing absolutely no skill. It's often these kinds of people who are most easily killed by their opponents. As the old saying goes, even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Staying vigilant is definitely the right thing to do!"

Yang Han was taken aback; this was not something Zhang Lin would say.

"Sister Lin, I've learned a lot."

"Hey! Anyway, you get the idea. Just remember, whenever you encounter an enemy, you need to find a way to take them down!"

Ok?

Yang Han was momentarily dazed. The last time he heard something similar was when his father said it.

"Understood, Sister Lin."

Yang Han smiled and began to seriously observe the fight between the boxers on the stage.

Those around them, having placed bets, cheered each other on with all their might.

One match after another took place on the stage. After each match ended, some cheered while others angrily cursed.

"Xiao Han, do you want to go up and give it a try?"

Zhang Lin raised an eyebrow at Yang Han, "Going up and fighting yourself is the most satisfying."

"Oh? Sister Lin, this isn't a good idea. What if we lose control and someone beats us to death? We've never wronged each other..."

"Too."

Zhang Lin pouted, "You're still a newbie, so let me show you what real combat thrills are like!"

After saying that, Zhang Lin jumped onto the ring.

"Whoa!"

A deafening chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

Zhang Lin, however, showed no stage fright, taking off her coat to reveal her strong arms.

"If you've got the guts, come up here and I'll show you what real fists are!"

"Whose brat is this? Does this place belong to you?"

A rough voice came from afar, and then a burly man jumped onto the ring.

"You brat, do you know the rules here? No matter who you are, here... you can only use the strength of an ordinary person and compete purely in fighting skills."

"Enough talk! Bring it on!"

Zhang Lin shouted loudly and immediately assumed a fighting stance.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"Bear, teach her a lesson!"

"Smash her!"

Most people cheered for the burly man called "Bear," while only a small number chose to remain on the sidelines.

"Place your order now! Come on, it's free money, why not take it!"

Soon someone started offering the service.

Yang Han glanced at it and thought, "Good heavens... odds of 1:100!"

So, could I...?

Yang Han thought to himself, then silently took out five hundred yuan and placed a bet on Zhang Lin winning. It wasn't that he was afraid to bet more, but he just wanted to have some fun and there was no need to...

There are no rules in the boxing gym. Out of courtesy, no one attacks the opponent's weak points, and therefore there are no protective measures.

Participation is voluntary; you are solely responsible for the consequences!

Boom!

The bell rings, the fight begins!

The burly man stepped forward, protecting his head with both hands. Although the girl in front of him looked like a young girl, he had no intention of underestimating her.

He didn't rush to attack, but instead used his agile footwork to wait for an opportunity to strike.

Zhang Lin, on the other hand, was much more direct.

Much smaller than the burly man, he moved nimbly from side to side, then threw a straight punch.

Unfortunately, the straight punch was blocked by the strong man, who then tightened his grip on Zhang Lin's arm and pulled hard, causing Zhang Lin to stumble forward.

Compared to the average person, she was far inferior in strength to the burly man opposite her.

However, the next moment, Zhang Lin leaped up and, with the help of the strong man's dragging force, kicked him in the chest.

The burly man, in pain, stumbled back a few steps and released his grip, freeing Zhang Lin.

The moment Zhang Lin landed, she chased after him again, bending down to dodge the burly man's sweeping punch, pressing down with both hands to block his knee strike, and taking two steps to reach the burly man.

Bang!

A heavy punch to the ribs.

"what!"

The burly man withstood the attack head-on, but his left fist struck again.

Zhang Lin bent to the right to dodge, and then used her left leg to strike the opponent's head.

Bang!

A solid kick landed directly on the burly man's right cheek.

However, the strength was still insufficient, and the strong man straightened up after only a slight tilt.

flaw!

Zhang Lin's eyes gleamed with golden light, and the slightest flaw seemed to be magnified infinitely at that moment.

boom!

Another punch landed on the opponent's ribs, and the burly man retaliated, but Zhang Lin anticipated and dodged it.

that's it……

Zhang Lin's fists flew like the wind, striking the burly man repeatedly.

Zhang Lin was right in front of him, but the strong man's attacks were always just a little short of hitting her. Every time he missed, he would get a heavy punch from her.

In just a brief exchange, the burly man was reduced to a merciless punching machine, the kind that wouldn't miss a single blow.

"oh!!"

"You worthless bear, why don't you fight back!"

"Dude, you're being a bit inhuman. Is he just trying to avoid fighting back? Didn't you see his fists were practically shooting sparks?"

"To be honest, how could the bear not have been himself today!"

"666..."

The audience erupted in cheers. No one had expected this little girl to be so amazing. The bear seemed to have been knocked senseless, scratching his head and ears, but he was completely helpless.

Yang Han was also shocked. Sister Lin... is so fierce!

"Hahaha! That's awesome!"

Zhang Lin fought with great gusto, her opponent couldn't touch her, and she unleashed a torrent of punches.

Soon, the burly man's skin turned bluish all over. His internal organs might be fine, but his skin had suffered terribly.

"what!"

The burly man was extremely frustrated, feeling a sense of helplessness like a bear facing a tiny bee. The other party wasn't going to kill him, but it kept attacking him, and the burly man was almost going crazy.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Lin rained down punches, not forgetting to taunt, "Why don't you surrender? Don't you know how?"

The burly man was about to surrender, but upon hearing this, he immediately changed his mind!

No!

I absolutely have to give her a punch. Maybe, with her small frame, one punch will knock her out?