Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

"Don't worry, my dear Eveka, I have confidence in myself."

Having figured everything out, He Chengfeng looked at Eve and smiled easily.

Ifka looked at him, her expression worried, but she was also deeply impressed by his courage and confidence.

She couldn't help but raise her hand again, wanting to wrap her arms around He Chengfeng's neck and give him a sweet kiss.

He Chengfeng gave an awkward smile and quickly took a step back to distance himself from Eve. Then he pointed to Shen Lijuan standing on the sidelines and whispered to Eve, "Dear Eve, have you seen that girl? She's my teammate. I wonder if I could ask you, kind soul, to take care of her and make sure she's not bullied."

Eveka followed He Chengfeng's finger to look at Shen Lijuan and found that she was an extremely pure and beautiful Chinese girl. She immediately felt a little jealous.

But she didn't say anything more, instead readily nodding in agreement: "My dear He Chengfeng, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of your companions."

As Eve spoke, she swayed her slender waist like a water snake and walked towards Shen Lijuan with a smile.

The two women met, exchanged a few words, and ended up smiling at each other, seemingly having a pleasant conversation.

Then they stood side by side on the sidelines and watched He Chengfeng's match together.

"Are you all ready? The competition can begin!"

At this moment, Capitol was already in position in the boxing ring.

He took off his coat, leaving him in only a black tank top and brown shorts, sneakers, and a pair of gloves with severed fingers. He swayed his body, his fighting spirit high.

The burly, dark-skinned man glanced at He Chengfeng, nodded to him, and then casually waved his hand downwards, officially starting the match.

"You filthy, lowly yellow-skinned man, this time I'm going to show you what your grandpa Bai is all about!"

As soon as the match started, Capitol sneered and cursed rudely as he flew towards He Chengfeng, delivering two flying kicks aimed at He Chengfeng's head.

He Chengfeng's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but praise Capitol in his heart: He really is a master!

Capitol's movements were extremely fluid. He leaped more than a meter into the air, spun 180 degrees in mid-air, and his feet slammed down like iron hammers. If a normal person were hit by him, they would probably faint on the spot.

However, He Chengfeng remained calm and easily dodged Capitol's attack with a simple side slide and bend.

"Not bad, you have some movement skills!"

Kapit missed his first strike, and after landing, he couldn't help but sneer. He then clenched his fists and strode towards He Chengfeng, preparing to close the distance and use Muay Thai knee and elbow strikes to teach He Chengfeng a lesson.

He Chengfeng dared not underestimate his opponent and instantly activated all his senses.

The moment his senses were fully activated, he was almost driven to the brink of madness by the noise.

But he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then focused all his attention on Capitol.

In this way, he was able to clearly hear Capitol's footsteps, see all his movements clearly, and even see the texture of his muscles twisting.

His perception of these details allowed him to anticipate some of Capitol's movements.

As expected, after approaching, Capitol first raised his fist as if to attack He Chengfeng's face, but while He Chengfeng tilted his head back to dodge, Capitol suddenly turned around and kicked him high, smashing his mouth like a hammer into He Chengfeng's temple.

This is a common killing move in Muay Thai; once an opponent is hit, they will almost certainly be knocked unconscious on the spot.

Capitol was confident that his unusual move would hit He Chengfeng.

However, he miscalculated. He Chengfeng had already noticed the way he deliberately twisted his right foot when he threw the punch, which was obviously in preparation for the next move.

Therefore, He Chengfeng was already prepared and easily dodged Capitol's attack by crouching down.

Capitol's kick missed its mark, and he immediately frowned, seemingly realizing that He Chengfeng was not easy to deal with.

Then, with a determined clench of his teeth, he abandoned all fancy moves and charged forward at lightning speed, leaping into the air and delivering a powerful elbow strike to He Chengfeng's crown, accompanied by knee strikes to He Chengfeng's chest.

Capitol's movements were fast and ruthless, much like Tony Jaa in Muay Thai, with every move aimed at killing.

Seeing this, He Chengfeng's eyes turned cold. Instead of retreating, he advanced and closed in before Kapit's momentum could be fully unleashed. He then crouched down, used his shoulder to brace Kapit's knee, and thrust it forcefully in mid-air. Kapit was sent tumbling and crashing heavily to the ground.

"The mad tiger breaks through the mountain, I'll fight!"

Having landed a successful blow, He Chengfeng didn't hesitate for a moment. With a strange cry, he rushed forward, his muscles taut, and his fists pounded out like clubs, striking Capitol's ribs and head. At the same time, he kicked Capitol's abdomen with a soccer ball kick.

Caught off guard, Capitol was hit hard several times in an instant.

However, this guy was a professional after all. He immediately rolled several times on the spot to create distance, and then quickly got up and delivered another flying kick to He Chengfeng.

He Chengfeng had no choice but to step back and avoid the kick.

However, Capitol was not prepared to let him go.

He had been fighting in the arena for many years, but this was the first time he had been beaten so badly.

In his rage, he yelled and clenched his fists, charging at He Chengfeng. His fists flew out like lightning, raining down on He Chengfeng's upper body.

As expected, after a flurry of punches, Capitol began to use his leg techniques.

He swept his right leg low, kicking hard at He Chengfeng's shin.

This move was incredibly fast, and He Chengfeng had no chance to dodge it at all. His calves were instantly sore and half of his body went numb.

However, this also means that the battle between the two has officially entered a tug-of-war.

He Chengfeng followed suit, clenching his fists to protect his face, and suddenly swept his leg low, kicking Capitol's shin.

The two men faced off, fists clenched, kicking each other repeatedly. In no time, they had each taken more than a dozen kicks, their calves aching and numb, making it difficult for them to even stand up straight.

"Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Carpett, relying on his extensive boxing experience and the fact that his physique was far more developed than that of an ordinary person, wanted to wear He Chengfeng down.

He wasn't in a hurry to attack, so he and He Chengfeng exchanged hard kicks.

He felt that with his strength, if they continued kicking each other like this, He Chengfeng would definitely be the first to fall to the ground.

However, he miscalculated again.

While kicking him back and forth, He Chengfeng secretly opened the system panel and temporarily added two points to his physical attributes.

After the boost was applied, a gentle warmth flowed through his body, not only sustaining He Chengfeng's stamina but also relieving the pain in his calves.

He grew more and more courageous in the fight, no longer satisfied with simple sweeping kicks to the shins, but wanting to go head-to-head with Capitol and directly engage in leg-to-leg combat.

Finally, just as Capitol was about to kick out again, He Chengfeng decisively stretched out his leg to meet it, and the two calves clashed violently.

With a muffled thud, it was the sound of the shinbone colliding with the flesh through the skin.

The onlookers were so shocked by what they saw that they gasped and felt a chill run down their spines.

They couldn't imagine how much pain that must have caused their legs; they certainly wouldn't have been able to bear it if it had happened to them.

Indeed, both He Chengfeng and Capitol were in excruciating pain, their faces contorted and constantly hissing for breath.

However, neither of them was willing to admit defeat, so they roared and, without using any other moves, kicked each other hard with their shins.

"Bang bang bang—"

The two stood still, kicking their legs repeatedly, their calves colliding again and again. The grinding sound made everyone's eyelids twitch, and they felt as if an invisible hand was squeezing their hearts.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

He Chengfeng kicked three times in a row, tears streaming down his face from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and continued to kick, determined to take down this white-skinned bastard on the spot.

In the movie "Who Am I?" in my previous life, Jackie Chan never lost a leg fight against the white man, so how could I easily back down?

So we have to keep going with this leg until we achieve complete victory!