Chapter 453 The Unkillable Grass Chen Xiaocao's fist was not heavy, it could even be described as soft.
Compared to Bai Wei's attacks, which were honed through countless trials and each punch carried a precise, subtle force, Chen Xiaocao's fists were like a child throwing a tantrum, simply smashing down with brute force.
The punches that landed on Bai Wei's face caused negligible pain, not even as much as the pebbles that hurt when she fell to the ground. But each contact, each warm, earthy punch, felt like a resounding slap across her proud pride.
This was a humiliation that drove her almost to madness.
It was this extreme humiliation that instantly ignited the atmosphere outside the arena, making it completely boil over!
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Wow!" A male soldier jumped up excitedly, slapping his comrade's thigh incoherently, "She got on! She really got on!"
"Beat her! Give her a good beating! Beat that stinky face of hers!" another soldier roared, veins popping out of his neck.
"Chen Xiaocao! Awesome! This is fucking like a rabbit kicking an eagle, no, it's like a sheep taking down a wolf!"
"Hahahaha! Bai Wei has completely lost face! The whole battalion was watching, getting beaten up by the weakest recruit in the entire camp! I'll laugh for a year! Serves her right!"
The male soldiers erupted in deafening laughter and cheers. They didn't care about any particular stance; on this training ground that revered strength and grit, they only admired the strong and relished witnessing such mind-blowing miracles of the underdog triumphing over the strong. In their eyes, Chen Xiaocao at this moment, the usually blushing girl, was a million times more captivating than the arrogant, manipulative Bai Wei from before!
On the female soldier's side, Liu Landi's voice was hoarse from shouting.
"Little Grass, well done! Hit her! Hit her nose! Yes! That's it! Let her know that we little grasses aren't made of dough!"
At Zhuoyue and Li Si's table, Li Si laughed so hard he slapped the table: "See? That's what you call the wheel of fortune turning! Just a few days ago he was all high and mighty, and today he's getting beaten up like a grandson!"
Gao Kai's tense body finally relaxed completely. He let out a long breath and showed the most carefree and genuine smile he had shown since entering the training camp.
That was so satisfying!
He had only one thought in his mind. Although this kind of rough and unorthodox fighting style was unsophisticated and lacked any real technique, seeing Bai Wei's face, which was full of scheming and arrogance, being ground to the ground by these simple and unadorned fists made him feel even more satisfied than if he had won the exercise himself!
On the field.
Chen Xiaocao's fists continued to rain down.
She had lost count of how many punches she had thrown; all she knew was that her hands hurt terribly, and the area between her thumb and forefinger felt like it had been cracked and was burning hot.
Bai Wei beneath him had gone from screaming and cursing to struggling and whimpering like a wild beast.
Being ridden on by someone she despised the most, and slapped in the face like a whack-a-mole in front of the entire camp—this humiliation was worse than being killed!
"ah--!"
Bai Wei let out a roar that sounded inhuman. At this moment, the power she had been accumulating was completely unleashed by the endless sense of humiliation!
Her waist arched suddenly, like a giant python that had its tail stepped on and then sprang up wildly. A terrifying and enormous force erupted instantly, forcefully throwing Chen Xiaocao, who was pressing down on her, flying away!
Chen Xiaocao's thin body tumbled in the air, like a rag doll, and crashed heavily to the ground several meters away, the back of her head hitting the hard ground with a dull "thud"!
Everything went black before her eyes, the whole world spun around her, and all she could hear was a sharp buzzing in her ears.
It’s over…
The thought had barely crossed her mind before her consciousness went blank.
Bai Wei did a somersault and leaped up from the ground.
Her hair was disheveled, her training uniform was covered in dust, there was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and there were several clear fist marks on her face.
What a disgrace! An unprecedented disgrace!
She stood there, her chest heaving violently, her eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Chen Xiaocao, who was struggling to get up from the ground.
There was no more mockery or contempt in those eyes; only pure, murderous resentment and a desire to devour someone alive remained.
"You have angered me."
Bai Wei's voice seemed to be squeezed out from the cracks in an ice cellar, each word carrying shards of ice that could freeze a person.
The noise and laughter in the room stopped abruptly the moment they saw Bai Wei like this.
Everyone felt a chill that went straight to their bones.
It's over.
That little girl completely enraged the mother wolf.
On the high platform, Qin Ye's usually expressionless face now darkened. He looked at the swaying figure in the arena, barely able to stand, and his slender fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the cold iron railing, producing a rhythmic sound.
Lei Kuan gripped the whistle tightly in his mouth. He had a premonition that things might get out of control.
"You...you filthy woman!"
Bai Wei roared, using all the fighting techniques and skills she had learned in her life, charging towards Chen Xiaocao like a mad beast!
Her patience and reason were completely exhausted the moment she was thrown over and brutally beaten while being straddled. All she wanted was to tear this girl who had brought her such humiliation to shreds!
She suddenly lunged forward, throwing a powerful straight punch that whistled through the air, aiming straight for Chen Xiaocao's face!
She used 80% of her strength in that punch!
"Little grass! Get out of the way!" Liu Landi cried out in a panic.
Gao Kai's heart jumped into his throat!
Chen Xiaocao's mind was still a blur; the sharp pain in the back of her head made it impossible for her to think, but her body's instincts were still kicking in. Facing the oncoming fist, she mustered all her strength to turn her head to the side.
"Bang!"
A fist grazed her cheek, the force of the blow stinging her face like a knife. She lost her balance in the dodge and fell heavily to the ground again.
"Hahaha... Hide? Let's see how long you can hide!"
Bai Wei laughed, giving Chen Xiaocao no chance to catch her breath. She stepped forward, raised her military boot foot, and kicked Chen Xiaocao hard in the side ribs as she lay on the ground!
"Ugh..."
Chen Xiaocao let out a muffled groan of pain that she couldn't suppress. Her whole body arched up like a shrimp being scalded by boiling water. The intense pain made her feel as if her waist was about to be broken by that kick.
The laughter from the audience completely disappeared, replaced by a collective gasp of astonishment.
"That's too ruthless... They still hit him so hard when he was already on the ground?"
"Has Bai Wei gone mad? This kind of fighting could kill someone!"
Bai Wei listened to the surrounding discussions, and her sense of pleasure grew even stronger.
This was exactly the effect she wanted! She wanted everyone to see the consequences of disobeying her, Bai Wei! She wanted everyone to forget the humiliation she had just suffered and only remember her ruthlessness and power at this moment!
She looked down at Chen Xiaocao, who was curled up on the ground, and impatiently kicked her arm with her toe, her tone filled with cruel pleasure: "Stand up, why aren't you standing up? Where did that momentum you had when you were riding on me go?"
Chen Xiaocao trembled all over in pain, her back instantly soaked with cold sweat. She gritted her teeth, her mouth filled with the taste of blood.
She just wanted to lie there, to pass out, so she wouldn't have to feel this excruciating pain anymore.
But……
Through her blurry vision, she saw the figure standing straight down in the audience.
Sister Su An...
Sister Su An is still watching me.
Sister Su An said that I would not embarrass her.
A power, of unknown origin, surged from the depths of her frail body. That power was called "unwillingness to accept defeat."
Amidst the incredulous gazes of everyone, the girl, curled up as if she were about to die at any moment, used her trembling hands to support herself on the ground, little by little, trying to prop herself up.
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