My mind was filled with doubt... I was certain that punch wasn't light! If a punch like that only hurt him briefly before he recovered...
Damn! If Sha Hu's skills have reached that level, then what's the point of fighting him?
I told myself, I can't be impulsive anymore, I can't be impulsive anymore!
He dodged several of my side kicks, but when I tried my last right kick, Sha Hu suddenly raised his leg and met my leg in a direct confrontation! With a thud, we both staggered. This time I was at a huge disadvantage; he had struck my knee head-on with his shin! I immediately felt a sharp pain. I stumbled, almost losing my balance!
I finally realized that Tiger's words were absolutely true! My strength is indeed still quite far behind that of Sha Hu! This four-time consecutive Double Flower Red Stick from Canada's Chinatown is definitely not a name without merit! Whether it's experience, strength, vision, or grasp of the fighter jet, he is a cut above me!
Having landed a successful blow, Sha Hu's grin widened: "What other skills do you have? Your leg is already injured, let's see how fast you can run now!"
I gritted my teeth, inhaled sharply through my nose, and managed to parry a few blows. His palm swept across my shoulder, and I felt a sharp pain. Fortunately, I managed to deflect his force by lowering my shoulder and stepping back, but it still hurt quite a bit.
I was cornered in the rope circle. A bloodthirsty glint appeared in Sand Tiger's eyes!
"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away!" Sha Hu grinned maliciously, and suddenly his fists unleashed a storm of attacks on me! He seemed to be deliberately torturing me, countless fists raining down on me! I could only barely raise my arms to protect my upper body, but his fists continued to land on my waist, arms, and some even shattered my defenses, striking my cheeks through my arms...
My face was bleeding, my brow bone was broken, and blood immediately flowed all over my face. My mouth was also broken, and blood was flowing from my nose!
I wasn't just defending blindly; I tried to counter-attack, landing a few punches on Sha Hu's face... but this guy seemed to have gone mad! He didn't dodge or defend at all. When my punch landed on his face, he'd just tilt his head slightly before turning back to continue fighting! We were like two kangaroos, relentlessly swinging our fists at each other's heads and chests... but I was at a disadvantage because my fists were injured, and I'd already taken quite a few hits, so my strength had diminished considerably. Although I had managed to leave Sha Hu with several bruises and welts on his face, he didn't seem to care! He just seemed to be relentlessly attacking me like a madman!
He was just venting!
Soon, I felt my punches going limp and powerless. I took several blows to the shoulder, which greatly affected my arm strength! At the same time, blood blurred my vision, and I even missed several punches. I took many blows... In terms of resilience, I was clearly far inferior to Sha Hu!
And Sha Hu didn't even use his Iron Palm to hit me! At such close range, my combat power was almost at its lowest. If he had used his Iron Palm to strike my chest hard at this moment, he could have killed me in no time! But he didn't. He just punched me hard!
This was pure, vengeful torture! Torture!
He couldn't bear to kill me outright! Facing me, who was almost powerless to fight back, Sha Hu had plenty of patience!
I finally couldn't hold on any longer. My legs buckled and I collapsed into Sha Hu's arms, clinging to him tightly. Sha Hu sneered and raised his knee...
I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, so painful that I even had the illusion that my intestines were all tangled up...
Then I felt my arms being grabbed, and with a sudden burst of strength from Sha Hu, I was thrown out! Then I crashed heavily to the ground!
Blood splattered out, and the blood in my mouth sprayed onto the ground!
The people in the audience went crazy! They shouted excitedly, and countless people pointed at me and yelled:
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Sha Hu, kill him! Kill this brat!!"
"Break his neck!"
"Twist his neck..."
..."
The sound from the outside world was distorted when it reached my ears. I could only vaguely hear some sounds. My eyes were already unfocused, and my vision was obscured by blood. I tried to wipe my face several times, but the blood continued to flow!
I could only vaguely see Sha Huhu walking towards me step by step. I turned my neck and saw the audience below...
Eighth Master sat there, his face expressionless, his lips tightly pressed together, his fists gripping the armrests of his chair. Behind him, almost all my brothers stood up, shouting something at me. Their faces were filled with excitement, some even extremely anxious. I saw Xiluo rush to the edge of the ring, frantically pounding the floor. Unfortunately… I couldn't make out a single word he was shouting…
All the sounds that entered my ears seemed to turn into a buzzing sound.
Then, I saw a foot appear before my eyes—it was a sand tiger's foot! He raised his foot and kicked me! I jolted and rolled away.
The jolt caused me excruciating pain, but my hearing seemed to have recovered considerably. Then, I heard Sha Hu's chilling voice:
"Kid, is that all you've got? Humph! Didn't you slit my brother's throat with a knife? Today I'll slit your throat with my own hands... no, I'll sever your tendons in your hands and feet! And then I'll cut your throat!!"
I lay on the ground, watching Sand Tiger grin at me from above, but I didn't move.
As soon as Sha Hu called out, one of Sha Hu's men immediately threw a cloth bag up from below the arena.
On my side, I saw Tiger below the ring with a blank expression. He slowly tossed a cloth bag up and dropped it next to me.
This is the inevitable rule when a duel reaches its final stage.
When one side has the advantage, they can choose any method to kill their opponent! They also have the right to use weapons!
Of course, the weapon was prepared in advance; it could only be a melee weapon, not a gun.
Moreover, even as the disadvantaged party, you will be given a weapon, which is considered "fair"—regardless of whether you still have the strength or the possibility of picking up a weapon to fight back.
In fact, both sides prepare a weapon in advance, and their representatives stand on the sidelines, waiting for the final moment before they can take it out and use it.
Sha Hu had already untied the cloth bag and then quickly pulled out a knife from it.
This is a machete! The blade is clearly freshly sharpened! It emits a chilling gleam. He held the blade, made two feints, and looked at me as if I were a lamb to the slaughter…
I slowly reached into the bag and pulled out a weapon I had prepared.
It was a very short and thin thing. I held it in my hand, but in my current state, it seemed I didn't even have the strength to hold it tightly...
The crowd below erupted in frenzied screams, shouts, and fervent curses, with some even yelling slogans like "Kill him! Eliminate the Big Circle!"
Many more people were shouting in unison:
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Sha Hu, carrying a machete, slowly walked to my side. He switched to a two-handed grip, then spread his legs slightly apart, like a butcher, brandishing the machete at me and grinning maliciously, "Alright! Let's start with your left leg..."
The blade flashed!
In that instant of flashing blade, I, who had been lying on the ground like a lump of mud, suddenly leaped up from the ground! I was like a spring, almost straight up from the ground!
Sha Hu originally had a chance to stop me... but both his hands were gripping the knife tightly! He didn't have a third hand! And he didn't have time to lower the knife to stop me!
What's worse, the machete was too long! By the time I got close enough to him, he didn't have time to swing it back!
I quickly hooked my arm around his neck, and using that leverage, I slid behind him like a fish!
It's my left hand; there's something sharp stuck between my index and middle fingers!
In that split second, as I slid behind Sha Hu, he didn't have time to turn around, dodge, or even make any move...
flutter!
The thing I was holding between my fingers suddenly pierced into the very center of Sha Hu's nape, below the back of his head!
Suddenly, Sha Hu let out a deafening howl. His massive body trembled violently, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He stretched out his arms as if trying to struggle backward to pull out the thing... But before he could finish this movement, his body crashed forward... As he fell, his body began to convulse!
I rolled on the ground and then barely managed to stand up. It took me three tries to get myself to stand up!
Sha Hu lay face down on the ground, a large pool of blood flowing from his neck, his body still convulsing as if he were having an epileptic seizure!
This sudden change cut the screams and shouts that were about to lift the roof off the entire venue in half, as if cut off by an invisible pair of scissors!
Almost instantly, the entire venue fell into a deathly silence!
I was breathing heavily, and although my body was a little weak, I still walked to Sha Hu's side, then bent down, touched the back of his neck with my fingers, and forcefully pulled out that thing!
flutter!
A spurt of blood immediately shot out, splattering onto me. I weighed the object in my hand...
Actually, it was just a large iron nail about two inches long!
Sand Tiger is still convulsing... but the spasms are getting smaller and smaller!
There is a central nervous system located at the back of the neck, above the cervical vertebrae. If this area is struck with sharp force, it can damage the central nervous system and cause the person to immediately lose some of their mobility.
Many people suffer from cervical vertebrae fractures. If the nerve in the fracture is damaged, it can lead to total paralysis. This is the same principle.
When I was learning from Lao Mao and Lao Kong, I learned all the fatal weaknesses of a person's entire body by heart!
That last strike was the ultimate move I'd been preparing for a very long time!
I know that even if I had a big knife, I probably still wouldn't be able to defeat him! The spot on the back of his head and neck is the best point for my attack! Because once I succeed, I can completely incapacitate him!
Sha Hu convulsed violently on the ground, his face turned to the side, his eyes glazed over, staring intently at me, his gaze filled with resentment, anger, and hatred...
I took a breath, casually picked up the nail in my hand, then bent down, waving the nail in front of him, and said coldly, "You're good at fighting, and very capable... but unfortunately, you don't know how to kill!"
I stood up, and at that moment, all the Chinese people in the Chinatown looked at me with astonishment. I saw that many of their faces were filled with shock.
I caught my breath, then with all my might, roared at the crowd below, "Keep shouting! Are you mute?! Didn't you say you were going to kill me?! Shout! Keep shouting!"
I spread my arms wide and roared, "Shout! Kill!!" My eyes seemed to be filled with boundless evil, and then I shouted, "Why are you all silent now! Do you want me to kill him? Do you want me to? Do you want me to kill him?! You fucking say something!!"
Then, ignoring the stunned crowd, I turned and walked to Sha Hu's side. I straddled him, wrapped my arms around his neck, tightened my grip, and lifted him slightly...
At this moment, I glanced at Eighth Master. He was still sitting there, but his clenched fists had loosened. When he saw me looking at him, he nodded slightly, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
I looked away, brought my mouth close to Sha Hu's ear, and whispered, "I told you... I would kill you!"
Then, I pressed down on his head with one hand and grabbed his chin with the other... and then twisted it forcefully with both hands...
Snap!
The sound, in the silent environment, resounded throughout the entire venue...
The first book, "A Man in the Martial World, Helpless to His Own Destiny," Chapter 154: She's Really Not My Girlfriend!
"Don't get the wound wet for a week." The doctor in front of me was a middle-aged man. He stood up, took off his plastic gloves, and then went to the sink to turn on the tap to wash his hands.
I lay in bed with my hands wrapped in gauze. My injured foot was also wrapped in gauze, and I had some soft tissue injuries all over my body.
"So I can't take a shower for a week?" I asked.
"If you want it to heal faster," the doctor said coldly. He then took out some medications for me, some of which were antibiotics to prevent the wound from becoming infected.
How long will it take him to fully recover?
This time, it was Eighth Master who spoke. Eighth Master was sitting in the room, with Tiger and Ciro and others beside him. Originally, Ciro and the others were not qualified to come with Eighth Master, but since I won the ring, Ciro and the others, as my roommates, were specially allowed to come here.
This is a hospital... or rather, a private clinic. The doctor is of Chinese descent, cold-hearted, and only cares about money, but his medical skills are quite good... However, it should be noted that he does not have a valid medical license; it is said to have been revoked.
"Recovery?" The doctor maintained considerable respect when addressing Eighth Master. "It depends on the criteria. You see, he can walk and move now, but he has a sprained hand and bruises in his foot. If he's not treated carefully, I'm worried it could have a negative impact. Also... it would be best if someone could take care of him. If it were me, I would stay in bed for the next week, and not even God would let me leave the bed except to go to the toilet!" The doctor then smiled. "Of course, I'm just being cautious... perhaps the situation isn't that serious, but this way we can avoid the risk of permanent disability."
Eighth Master didn't speak, he just nodded.
Then the doctor gave me an injection, and I left the room with Eighth Master and Tiger.
Once Eighth Master left, Xiluo, who had been somewhat reserved, immediately relaxed. Two other young men who had come with us to practice boxing also joined us. The three of them cheered and rushed over to surround me. Xiluo, in particular, exclaimed excitedly, "Xiao Wu, that was so cool! You were absolutely amazing! How did you do that…you…that last move…"
He cheered excitedly, gesturing with his hand to the final stab I made into the back of Sha Hu's neck...