Chapter 451 Relying on Fighting Instinct "Hahaha..."
A burst of laughter erupted from the audience, mainly from the male soldiers. To them, it was like adults playing tricks on children—completely predictable and utterly comical.
"What is Bai Wei doing? Is she playing cat and mouse?"
"Hurry up and finish this, stop dawdling!"
Chen Xiaocao gritted her teeth, used her uninjured right hand to support herself on the ground, and shakily stood up again. Her face was filled with humiliation, and her eyes were already red.
She can't cry.
Sister Su An is watching.
She can lose, but she can't lose while crying.
Bai Wei looked at Chen Xiaocao, who had stood up again, and the mockery in her eyes deepened.
This is exactly the effect she wanted.
She didn't want to defeat her in one fell swoop; that would be too easy on Su An. She wanted to peel away Chen Xiaocao's dignity and courage layer by layer, like peeling an onion, leaving her to struggle in pain and despair.
She wanted Su An to watch helplessly, but he was powerless to do anything about it.
"Quite stubborn." Bai Wei sneered and pressed forward again.
This time, her attacks became more frequent.
Whip kick, straight punch, elbow strike...
She controlled the force of each of her moves, so that when she hit Chen Xiaocao, it was enough to make her feel intense pain, but not enough to immediately incapacitate her.
She was like a cruel anatomist, precisely attacking the most vulnerable and sensitive soft tissues on Chen Xiaocao's body.
outer thighs, lower abdomen, under the ribs...
Bang!
A side kick landed squarely on Chen Xiaocao's side.
"Ugh..." Chen Xiaocao let out a painful groan, her whole body arched like a shrimp, and she staggered back several steps before barely managing to avoid falling.
The intense pain made her vision go black, and cold sweat broke out instantly.
"Stand firm, this isn't over yet." Bai Wei's voice was like a persistent leech, haunting and unforgettable.
She slid in, closed the distance again, and delivered a hook punch, striking the same spot where Chen Xiaocao had just been kicked.
"ah!"
Chen Xiaocao could no longer hold back and let out a short cry of pain. She fell to the ground, curled up in a ball, and her body trembled uncontrollably from the intense pain.
The laughter from the audience had stopped at some point.
Everyone could see that Bai Wei wasn't engaging in a martial arts contest; she was abusing and torturing someone.
Those precise and vicious attacks, one after another, sent chills down the spines of many seasoned soldiers present.
That's too ruthless.
Bai Wei didn't pursue her; she simply stood in front of her, looking down at her with a mocking, cat-and-mouse expression.
“Stand up and continue,” she commanded coldly.
Chen Xiaocao gritted her teeth, used her uninjured right arm to support herself on the ground, and shakily stood up again.
"Very good." Bai Wei nodded in satisfaction. "The game has only just begun."
From the sidelines, Su Tang could tell that Bai Wei's every attack was extremely measured.
The strikes do not hit vital points or cause serious injuries that could end the match, but each blow is aimed at the soft tissues and nerve nodes that are most likely to cause intense pain and numbness.
The atmosphere on the training field was so oppressive it felt like it had frozen.
Everyone could see that Bai Wei had no intention of a quick victory.
She was like a cat toying with a mouse, enjoying every dodge, every stumble, and every painful groan Chen Xiaocao made in front of her.
"This is too much! This isn't a martial arts competition, it's torture!"
"Has Bai Wei gone mad? Isn't she afraid of being punished by the instructors for doing this?"
"What punishment? The rules are unrestricted combat; as long as no one dies, the instructors won't interfere. She's exploiting a loophole in the rules, deliberately torturing people!"
Within the fighting community.
"Smack!"
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