Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

"Who is this person?"

In the exercise yard of the Fourth Prison District, the bald, burly man frowned in surprise at He Chengfeng's loud shout.

He turned his head and saw that He Chengfeng had already climbed over the railing and was rushing towards him.

The burly man was puzzled. He looked around at the people and couldn't help but ask.

However, the people around him were also very confused, having no idea who He Chengfeng was.

They could only shake their heads with wry smiles, indicating that they did not know this person.

Since no one around him recognized the man, the bald, burly man felt relieved.

He was originally worried that He Chengfeng knew some ruthless people in the Fourth Prison Area, and that he might suffer if a fight broke out.

It turns out this guy was just a weakling from the Third Prison District, yet he dared to rub his tiger's whiskers; he was simply courting death.

"You brat, what gang do you belong to? How dare you meddle in my business?"

The bald, burly man shoved aside the young man in front of him and went to greet He Chengfeng.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the two charged at each other and exchanged a punch head-on.

He Chengfeng was forced back three meters by the bald, burly man.

He did not activate the unlimited fighting mode, wanting to test his own combat strength.

As it turned out, his fighting ability was very weak, and he was no match for the bald, strong man.

The main problem was his light weight. He was 1.8 meters tall and weighed less than 130 pounds, making him a skinny stick, while the strong man weighed over 200 pounds and could force him back simply by using momentum.

However, He Chengfeng frowned and thought for a moment, but still did not activate the status buff.

He felt that he couldn't rely on the system's power to fight forever; he needed to become stronger on his own.

He already lacked combat experience, so this bald guy was a good opportunity for him to practice.

This guy is also a serious criminal, a ruthless individual who won't hold back. It's a good opportunity to hone my combat experience.

"That bear is incredibly strong! Let's keep practicing!"

He Chengfeng shook his wrist, grinned, and a wicked glint appeared in his eyes before charging at the burly man once more.

"Then I'll teach you a lesson on how to be a decent human being!"

The bald, burly man sneered, curled his lip in disdain, spread his fingers, and aimed directly at He Chengfeng's face.

He wanted to slap He Chengfeng so hard he'd fly away.

He Chengfeng's eyes narrowed, thinking to himself that this guy was too arrogant, treating him like a child.

He gritted his teeth and charged forward without slowing down, but as he got closer, he suddenly bent down to dodge the strong man's slap, and then struck the strong man's abdomen with a powerful elbow.

"Damn it, are you serious?!"

The burly man cried out in pain, clenched his fists, and slammed them down on He Chengfeng.

He Chengfeng quickly retreated and dodged, making full use of his speed advantage.

However, the burly man's punches were indeed quite powerful. After a flurry of wild swings, He Chengfeng's eyes were filled with fist shadows, and he couldn't find an opening to counterattack at all.

What should I do?

He Chengfeng's forehead began to sweat, and he unconsciously became tense.

He hadn't actually practiced any specific boxing techniques. Even his Mad Dog Fist was more about intent than form, making it difficult to use in direct confrontation.

"Bang Bang Bang——"

Just as He Chengfeng was getting nervous, the burly man punched his forearms several times, making him wince in pain and unconsciously take two meters back.

This can't go on!

While swinging his hands to try to relieve the pain, He Chengfeng moved quickly, circling around the burly man.

During this process, some images suddenly flashed through his mind.

That scene was the famous one of Bruce Lee fighting a white, muscular man.

Bruce Lee was always lean and muscular, but despite his thin frame, he was incredibly strong. With his agile movements and his self-created Jeet Kune Do, he still managed to beat a group of burly men to a pulp, leaving them completely helpless.

How similar my current physique is to Bruce Lee's?

It's just that my muscles aren't strong enough, so I'm not that fast.

But he was half a beat faster than the burly man in front of him, and that was enough.

"Oops—"

At that moment, He Chengfeng let out a strange cry, his confidence restored, and he increased his speed, making it impossible for the strong man to even touch him. Relying on his speed advantage, he suddenly rushed forward and appeared in front of the strong man, raising his hand to punch him in the face.

The burly man's eyes darkened, and he instinctively swung his fist to block.

However, He Chengfeng's punch was just a feint. He quickly withdrew his fist, jumped up on the spot, twisted his waist and exerted force, and delivered a whip kick that accurately struck the strong man's thigh.

"state--"

With a muffled thud, He Chengfeng's kick landed solidly, causing the burly man's thigh to ache instantly, his steps to falter, and his facial expression to become quite distorted.

This strategy is usable!

Seeing the big man in pain, He Chengfeng was overjoyed and his attacks became even more ferocious.

He imitated Bruce Lee, yelling and making increasingly rapid and varied attacks, combining feints and real strikes, and soon the burly man was left with a bruised and swollen face.

We're not going to cross the river unless we're incredibly strong; we're going all out!

The burly man was able to hold on at first, but after taking a few punches, his steps became unsteady and his fists became weak and powerless.

"I'll hit you—"

Finally, taking advantage of the burly man's momentary lapse in concentration, He Chengfeng suddenly rushed in front of him, delivering a powerful left punch to the burly man's chin, and a right punch that sent the burly man's head spinning and spitting out saliva.

"I'm hitting, I'm hitting, I'm hitting, hitting, hitting—"

Seeing that the burly man had lost the ability to react, He Chengfeng took a step back and unleashed a series of kicks, each one hitting the burly man's face precisely.

The burly man's body stiffened, he foamed at the mouth and vomited blood, his eyes rolled back repeatedly, and finally collapsed to the ground with a "thud," completely losing his ability to resist.

"Chirp chirp chirp—"

The piercing whistle only sounded after the big man fell to the ground, and then two prison guards rushed over with electric batons.

"Guards, please don't misunderstand. I was just doing a good deed. This guy was bullying people, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stepped in to teach him a lesson!"

Upon seeing the prison guards approach, He Chengfeng quickly raised his hands to defend himself.

Two prison guards ran up to He Chengfeng, looking at him helplessly. They frowned and said, "He Chengfeng, isn't your sense of justice a bit too high? You're from the Third Prison Area, yet you come to the Fourth Prison Area to 'act as a hero.' Are you just bored?"

"Oh dear, warden, you're not saying that," He Chengfeng said seriously, looking at the two of them. "What do you mean by the third or fourth prison ward? It's fate that we've all come together in the detention center, so we should get along well."

As he said this, he couldn't help but turn to look at the prisoners in the fourth ward around him, and said in a deep voice, "I know you all dislike me, but let me tell you, this is how I, He Chengfeng, conduct myself. I won't tolerate the slightest injustice. You all had better keep your tails between your legs and behave yourselves. If you dare to bully others again, and I see it, I will absolutely not let you off!"

Upon seeing this, the prisoners in the Fourth Prison Area all frowned and looked at He Chengfeng with some anger.

However, He Chengfeng remained calm and didn't take the anger of those people seriously at all.

"Alright, He Chengfeng, you've finished beating me. Go back to your own cell block. Don't worry about things here!"

Worried that He Chengfeng might get into another fight with the other inmates, the two prison guards quickly stepped forward, grabbed his arms on either side, and escorted him back to the Third Prison Area.

As for the burly man who fell to the ground, he could only accept his bad luck and get up to go to the infirmary for treatment.

Seeing the prison guards treating He Chengfeng with such courtesy, the inmates in the Fourth Prison Ward couldn't help but feel uneasy.

When the prison guards returned, they all crowded around to inquire about He Chengfeng.

Then they learned from the prison guards what kind of terrifying existence He Chengfeng was.

"This guy shot and killed someone in public, then threw the body off the nineteenth floor. He was absolutely brutal..."

"He's also the second young master of the He family, with a net worth of billions and an incredibly powerful background..."

"This guy's a lunatic; even if he kills someone, he probably won't get a heavy sentence..."

That's damn good.

After hearing this information, everyone looked at each other in disbelief, their eyes all saying the same thing: This guy is simply invincible!

As a result, the prisoners who originally wanted to challenge He Chengfeng to a duel gave up the idea and dared not provoke him anymore.

He Chengfeng was unaware of these things; he was currently smoking a cigarette while happily checking the system settlement screen.

[Ding, congratulations host for completing the Good Samaritan mission, mission progress 2/3]

Oh no, I'm still one act of bravery away from getting the mission reward. What should I do?

He Chengfeng scratched his head in a bit of a predicament, then looked up and saw Zhao Dayong and the others chatting. His eyes lit up and a brilliant idea came to him.