Crippling Five People

Night, a warm breeze blowing gently.

Peter, with a cigarette in his mouth, had the captain of Team 12 beside him, lighting it for him obsequiously.

"Brother Peter, our Team 12 really can't make it this time."

"The higher-ups suddenly changed the system, it's really tough on me."

The captain of Team 12, while having his subordinates curse out the people upstairs, began to complain to Peter.

Peter laughed, "So what? Who told you not to show any consideration for the newcomers? Look at how you're doing."

"Before, didn't you always take in the most newcomers? You've ruined them all."

"What? You want to borrow money? Everyone's redemption voucher is their lifeline, I haven't even gathered mine for this month yet."

Team 12's captain said with a fawning smile, "I know, I know, it's not easy for anyone."

"But I really can't hold on anymore, can you see if you can find a way to spare some people for me?"

"Brother Peter, I only follow your lead! Look, when you said you wanted to teach the newcomers a lesson this time, I brought over more than ten people from my entire team."

Peter scanned them. Indeed, Team 12 had brought the most tough guys to this fight.

However, they only had these tough guys left in their team.

Peter smiled, "It's impossible for me to spare people for you, but there are many people in this building."

"If they dare to come out, I can try to ask for some people for you."

Team 12's captain thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Brother Peter."

Peter changed the subject, "But don't get your hopes too high. You know Qiao Long. He treats his subordinates like his own life. Even if I beat him to death, he probably wouldn't agree to sell me any people."

Team 12's captain said, "Aren't there other teams? The teams he knows have many people."

Peter looked at him disdainfully, flicked the ash from his cigarette, and perfunctorily said, "We'll see. If they don't dare to come out, there's nothing I can do."

"I can't just charge in myself, can I?"

For a moment, the people from Team 12 were all worried, sighing.

Their team had too few people; they really couldn't make it this time.

Thinking of this, the captain of Team 12 became even more furious, but he didn't dare to complain about the rules of the Wa people. He could only walk to a gallows on the field, look at the thin man hanging above, and whip him fiercely twice.

That thin man was the one he had dragged away from the cafeteria at noon.

From then on, he had been taken to the execution ground and hung up.

Now, having not had a drop of water and having suffered torment, he was half dead.

"Damn it, I told you to bring redemption vouchers, not to take your life. You've got a tough mouth!" The captain of Team 12 was very angry. This man refused to budge, indicating that even if he survived the game, he wouldn't bring back a single redemption voucher.

"Hehehe..." The thin man took two more lashes, but only sneered.

Looking at his miserable state, he seemed to be mocking his captain, and also mocking himself.

"Eh? They're out! Team 09 is out!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

The captain of Team 12, unable to bother torturing his own subordinate, eagerly followed.

A total of seventy-two people stood together, each tall and burly, with bulging muscles, exuding a powerful aura.

And from the corridor, Gaoxin, along with Sule, Sun Chuan, Li Shande, and three strong youths, a total of seven people, came out.

This was the entire Team 09, all the capable fighters, each with combat power at the level of a Superior Glass Person.

Peter threw away his cigarette and laughed heartily, "Wow, you actually dare to come out?"

"Alright, you've got guts! Where's Qiao Long? Hiding?"

Gaoxin stepped forward, "You're calling so many people to come looking for a fight late at night? Are you bored?"

Peter laughed, "Kid, I gave you plenty of face this morning. I'm giving you another chance now. Do you want to join our Team 02?"

"If you agree now, it's still not too late. I'll still consider you a brother and let you be the vice-captain."

Gaoxin surveyed everyone around him and retorted, "What if I don't?"

Peter tore off his shirt, revealing his powerful muscles, and looked down at Gaoxin, "Then I'll beat you until you're afraid of me every time you see me!"

Gaoxin stared at him, "I'll give you a choice too. Join me, and you'll have a chance to be reborn."

"Otherwise, I'll smash you."

Peter sneered and was about to say something when his expression suddenly froze.

Because he felt a terrifying killing intent emanating from Gaoxin. At such close range, he had a vague feeling of facing a natural enemy.

How could this be? To condense killing intent into a tangible form and impact others as pheromones, this was a common tactic of Radiators.

Glass People weren't incapable of it, but it was too difficult. It would have to be someone who had killed countless people.

The powerful newcomer he had recruited this time, Luo Ban, was a complete murderer, and even a thug like Luo Ban couldn't give him this sense of dread.

But Gaoxin had done it, calmly staring at him as if a fierce beast were staring at its prey!

"This guy... how many people has he killed?" Peter suddenly felt a little panicked.

He was wary of the astonishing feat of Gaoxin killing Daishan Beida, so this time he didn't plan to fight alone. He directly brought seventy strong men, fully displaying his influence.

But Gaoxin only had seven people, yet he was so confident. What was his reliance?

Peter's current achievements weren't due to luck either. At this moment, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, wondering if his actions were wise.

But just as he was stunned and seriously contemplating.

Captain 12 suddenly roared, "What the hell are you? How dare you speak to Brother Peter like that!"

"Get him!"

He directly kicked out, initiating the battle.

Following that, over a dozen strong men belonging to Team 12 also swarmed forward, surrounding Gaoxin and his seven companions.

Peter's mouth twitched. Who the hell told you to start the fight? he thought.

He took a step back, crossed his arms, and didn't rush to make a move.

His subordinates, seeing him not move, naturally didn't move either.

Thus, dozens of people surrounded the battlefield, watching fourteen strong men attack seven people.

"Very good!" Gaoxin kicked away the opponent's kick, his muscles bulging as he engaged Captain 12 in a fierce fight.

Li Shande chuckled, his feet turned inward in a Wing Chun stance, facing one opponent.

"Wing Chun Li Shande!"

"Tch!" The opponent threw a punch.

Li Shande easily parried. His physique wasn't bad either; his strength was even slightly higher than Gaoxin's.

But there were too many enemies. Just as he was suppressing his opponent, someone suddenly kicked him from behind.

Attacked from both front and back, his punches became messy. He immediately grew angry, "Damn it!"

Enraged, he directly slapped his chest with both hands and charged forward like a gorilla, disregarding any technique!

As for Sun Chuan, this man had shifty eyes. Although his strength wasn't as great as Li Shande's, it wasn't small either, slightly weaker than Sule's.

However, he was extremely agile. His hand speed and jumping ability were astonishing. He weaved around two enemies, occasionally finding an opportunity for a quick strike before retreating.

In comparison, Sule was much more honest. He seemed to have never fought before.

But he was very good at using the environment. He led the enemies around various wooden frames and torture devices in the execution ground, using the props to counterattack, and surprisingly managed to hold off two formidable opponents.

But there were still fourteen enemies, each a strong man.

The other three brought by Gaoxin were no match for even one opponent, and were quickly knocked to the ground.

At this point, only four of the seven people from Team 09 remained.

Their pressure increased dramatically. They now had to fight one against three, and Gaoxin alone had to fight five!

"Kid, if you don't want your legs broken, get on your knees and beg for mercy. Then give me twenty more members, and I'll spare you!" Captain 12 sneered.

His physique was stronger than Gaoxin's, weighing ninety kilograms. Beside him were four other strong men weighing eighty kilograms each, providing assistance.

Surrounded and attacked by five people, Gaoxin was quickly injured.

However, he had already figured out their attack patterns.

Enhancing the brain primarily boosts various brain functions.

His powerful memory and calculation abilities allowed him to quickly understand his enemies.

Gradually, during the fight, Gaoxin could predict his opponents' movements by their gaze, positioning, and even muscle changes!

Moreover, Gaoxin was no longer a novice.

Although he hadn't systematically learned any martial arts, he had experienced several life-or-death situations and fought against illusions of the Silver Hand. Relying on his strong intuition and inspiration, he had gradually developed a fighting style.

Precisely because he had never learned martial arts, he could now effectively utilize his already formed Heart of Dark Logic to create his own unique fighting technique.

Perhaps it wasn't very scientific or refined, but it was extremely suited to him.

It could be said that he was fighting with his brain. In comparison, his opponents were just flailing randomly.

Even against five people, he immediately found an opportunity.

"You want my men? I should be the one saying that!"

Gaoxin suddenly glared, mimicking the ferocity of the Silver Hand, unleashing his killing intent.

At close range, Captain 12 trembled all over, goosebumps rising, causing his movements to become distorted.

Gaoxin instantly found an opening and went straight for the eyes.

Captain 12 reacted quickly, raising his hand to protect his face, but he didn't know it was a feint.

He protected his eyes but neglected his lower body.

"Go to hell!"

Gaoxin delivered a knee strike, hitting his opponent's groin directly, right on the family jewels.

BANG! It was powerful and heavy!

"Pfft!" The opponent's pants immediately burst with blood!

"Ah-eh-eee!"

Captain 12's eyes bulged, a terrifying scream escaping his throat as he was sent flying backward.

The four people beside him were instantly shocked. Before they could react, Gaoxin used the recoil from the knee strike, leaning back and to the side, his elbow smashing into the groin of the person behind him.

"Ugh!"

Ignoring the screams from behind, Gaoxin used the momentum to spring forward again, striking left and right, his fists crushing the vital spots of the two people on either side.

The last person finally came to his senses and attacked. Shielding his groin with one hand, he kicked Gaoxin's legs with his other foot while Gaoxin was off-balance, attempting to use his own technique against him.

But this was like showing off your skills in front of an expert.

At this moment, Gaoxin's series of bounces and recoils made his body twist and tilt, appearing unstable, but in reality, he was as steady as an old dog.

His balance was on par with a circus acrobat's. He did a strange, low-to-the-ground maneuver, springing up to dodge the attack.

Instead, the opponent missed and lost his balance.

Gaoxin saw this opportunity. It was too late to stand up and counter, so he decided not to. He stayed down.

He used the momentum to slide tackle, grab the opponent's kicking leg, and pull hard. This not only made the opponent completely lose his balance but also gave him forward momentum. He immediately kicked diagonally, putting all his strength into a kick aimed at the opponent's balls.

"Pfft!"

The last person also fell, crying and convulsing, his pants covered in blood.

In total, Gaoxin, with just a few punches and kicks, had destroyed ten balls.

The five strongest members of Team 12 were all incapacitated, completely losing their combat ability, wailing and crying, their facial features contorted in pain, sweat pouring down their faces, their complexions bloodless.

Meanwhile, Gaoxin used the final pull to right himself like a roly-poly doll, standing perfectly balanced on the spot, his movements fluid and seamless, as if rewinding.

"Hiss!"

The onlookers around them felt their scalps tingle, their lower bodies tighten, and their hearts race with unease.

Peter watched, sweat beading on his forehead. Gaoxin had faced five strong enemies alone, all heavier than him, yet he had incapacitated them all with just a few punches and kicks.

Although the moves were simple and crude, they were undeniably effective!

And the results were remarkable! Fast, accurate, and brutal! A single combo ended the fight, revealing depth within simplicity.

Otherwise, if those five had the ability, why didn't they go for Gaoxin's balls?

Peter asked himself if he could have defeated those five. He doubted it; he might have been beaten badly. Fighting five opponents of equal level was no joke.

"But so what if he's good at fighting? I have more people!"