Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

Ten minutes later, He Chengfeng and Shen Lijuan finally entered the Chinese restaurant.

While waiting for the food to be served, He Chengfeng quietly opened the system panel.

[Host: He Chengfeng]

Strength: 90 (28% increase)

Speed: 80 (18% improvement in progress)

Intelligence: 110

Face value: 85

Perception: 70

Manliness: 6

Special skills: Basic cooking skills, perception shielding, calamity prediction (level 2);

Mad Fist: Level 1 (0%)

Fist moves: Three Mad Demon Styles;

Special state: Unrestricted combat state;

Bound object: Leng Yanran;

Couple's affection level: 18

Free attribute points: 8

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Eight more free attribute points! This finally eased He Chengfeng's anxiety about attribute points.

Previously, he had been completely drained by the system, which had made him quite nervous for a while.

He was worried that in case of an emergency, he wouldn't have enough attribute points to activate the unlimited combat buff.

Now that the Indians have helped him replenish his attribute points, he has immediately felt much more relaxed.

After dinner, I'm going to practice in the underground arena. If I encounter any skilled players, I might need to activate a buff to beat them.

In addition to attribute points, He Chengfeng discovered that the couple's affection level had also inexplicably increased by 5 points.

This situation left him somewhat bewildered. He didn't know what Leng Yanran was up to, or why her favorability rating had increased for no reason.

Could it be that she's uncomfortable sleeping alone, feels lonely and restless at midnight, and misses him?

He Chengfeng couldn't tell whether she missed him or a man.

He was utterly disappointed in this woman and was prepared to divorce her as soon as he got back.

He wanted to go to He Linghuang and be with his sister.

Thinking of his sister, He Chengfeng felt a surge of warmth and tenderness in his heart.

The woman's deep love made him unable to forget her.

She was so devoted to him, while his own heart seemed unsettled.

Just like just now, in the gap between the shipping containers, he actually reacted to Shen Lijuan.

I'm so stupid, why am I always so fickle, falling in love with every girl I see?

He couldn't help but mentally slap himself, solemnly warning himself that he must remain calm this time and not act recklessly again.

He Chengfeng tried to calm himself down, but Shen Lijuan's heart was pounding.

She sat opposite the man, her face slightly flushed, occasionally stealing glances at him; her girlish infatuation was obvious.

At this moment, He Chengfeng had short stubble, wore a black trench coat, had deep eyes, and had strong features. He exuded masculinity, which made the girl genuinely like him.

She recalled that deadbeat Xu Yunfan, whom she liked. Compared to him, He Chengfeng seemed to be a hundred times better than that sissy in every way.

Shen Lijuan was very curious as to why she had been attracted to Xu Yunfan, that kind of "puppy dog," which was really not her style.

She's a policewoman, so naturally, the man she likes has to be a pillar of strength.

But what about Xu Yunfan? All he does is feign weakness and play the victim…

Come to think of it, I think I fell in love with him because of his gentle and delicate appearance.

Looking back now, it seems that it was all part of that effeminate green tea guy's tactics; he relied on this method to seduce women.

He Chengfeng was completely different from him.

He Chengfeng is assertive, decisive, and ruthless, giving people a strong sense of security.

That's what a real man is, and that's the kind of man you should entrust your life to.

Therefore, Shen Lijuan's gaze towards He Chengfeng became increasingly dreamy, and every time she looked at him, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl upwards.

He Chengfeng naturally noticed the woman's unusual behavior and sensed her interest.

However, he already had someone he loved, so he could only pretend to be indifferent and act as if he didn't know her feelings.

Soon, the food was served, and He Chengfeng began to eat heartily.

After finishing their meal, the two drove straight to the Asia-Africa Boxing Stadium.

The boxing ring is located on an abandoned dock, in a secluded spot. Entry checks are not strict, but there is a $100 entrance fee per person.

He Chengfeng didn't have any cash on him, but Shen Lijuan had already prepared the money. She paid the money directly, and then the two of them walked into the boxing ring together.

"Okay, hit him! Kill him!"

Gouge his eyes out!

"Bite his face!"

"Great, great, that was a fantastic punch!"

"..."

As soon as the two entered the arena, they heard a burst of excited shouts.

It was already late at night, but there were still hundreds of spectators in the underground boxing ring, and the atmosphere was extremely high.

The two leaned forward and finally got a clear view of the situation on the stage.

On the stage at that moment, two burly, fair-skinned men were fighting.

There were no referees, no rules, and not even a proper ring; the venue was just a concrete area enclosed by shipping containers.

The fighters didn't wear protective gear or gloves; they were all dressed in tight-fitting clothes and simply put on fingerless gloves before they started fighting.

There are no restrictions on the moves; you can gouge out eyes, kick the back of the head, or strike the groin...

In short, as long as you beat your opponent until they admit defeat, you win.

You can imagine how brutal such bare-knuckle fighting was; basically, every fighter who stepped into the ring ended up with a bruise.

Some of them were beaten until their faces were covered in blood, some had their ribs broken, some had their eyes gouged out, and some were even kicked by a soccer ball, their skulls shattered, and they died on the spot in the boxing ring.

In short, these underground boxing rings are the best synonym for bloodshed and violence.

Ironically, even with such cruel rules, and even though people often die in the boxing ring, all the onlookers are used to it, and even more excited and frenzied because of it, wishing they could all rush onto the stage and fight.

He Chengfeng stood in the crowd, coldly scanning the audience. He found that most of them were white, a small number were black and brown, and Asians were a very small minority.

Sure enough, only the yellow people are the kindest and most honest beings in this world.

Other humans, without exaggeration, have not evolved completely; their primal and animalistic nature has not been entirely eliminated...

"Ah, Faka—"

Just as He Chengfeng was observing everyone with a cold eye, a new change occurred on the arena.

One of the white players used an extremely despicable move, biting off a large chunk of his opponent's ear.

The bitten player jumped up and down in pain, half of his face stained red with blood, and he couldn't help but roar as he launched a fierce attack on his opponent.

The opponent was clearly weaker and was hit in the face by a flurry of punches. Soon his eyes were swollen and his face was covered in blood.

However, even though he was being beaten extremely badly, the player still did not admit defeat and persevered through gritted teeth...

According to the rules of the boxing ring, the longer a fighter stays in the ring, the more money he or she earns.

Losing in three minutes, $100; five minutes, $200; seven minutes, $300.

As for the winner, the rewards are even greater.

Beat your opponent in three minutes, $1,000; in five minutes, $500; in seven minutes, $300.

Therefore, the stronger side will actively attack in order to get more money and want to defeat the opponent as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the game drags on for seven minutes, they will end up getting the same amount of money as the losing side.

"Good, well done!"

The fierce battle on the stage drew excited shouts from the crowd. A group of people, like demons and monsters, screamed and jumped around wildly.

Seeing the tragic scene on the stage, Shen Lijuan felt visibly uncomfortable. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed involuntarily, and she subconsciously leaned closer to He Chengfeng.

He Chengfeng smiled helplessly, pulled her to a corner, and said to her, "There's nothing we can do. This is what it's like abroad. The cruel law of the jungle plays out everywhere. You have to learn to adapt."

Shen Lijuan looked at him and said with a wry smile, "Why do I feel like these people are all brainless, like incompletely evolved beasts?"

"You're right, that's exactly their situation. So, for these people, kill them if you can, without any mercy or sympathy, because they truly deserve to die."

As He Chengfeng spoke, he took off his coat and handed it to Shen Lijuan, saying with a smile, "Hold my things for me. I'll go on stage and have a match to test my skills later."