Upon seeing Emmanuel attack, Sang Ning instantly moved to engage him.
In an instant, the sound of air being torn apart was incessant; both Sanning and Emmanuel were incredibly fast.
The two were not only fast, but also powerful in their punches and kicks. Every punch or kick they threw produced a whooshing sound.
No one held back; every move was ruthless, as if they were facing their father's killer, with each strike aimed at the opponent's weak points.
The audience watched with bated breath. Louis, who had been eliminated from the battle and had to recover for a while, sat up, clutching his aching chest, and began to watch the battle.
[That's a little scary!]
[The person upstairs should replace "somewhat" with "extremely terrifying." I'm not exaggerating, the speed and force with which Sanning and Emmanuel seem determined to kill each other right now would have been overwhelming for anyone else.]
This is a moral decline and a scientific regression. I can't understand why Sang Ning, a primitive human, was so powerful.
[Because she practices martial arts; we discussed this topic a long time ago.]
[We have indeed discussed this. I just feel that if martial arts can train a person to this level, is there still a need for gene-modifying drugs like gene-modifying fluids?]
Whether or not they are necessary to exist is not something that ordinary people like them can decide; it depends on the centralized power.
But honestly, if Sang Ning were willing to teach them and train them to this level, they wouldn't need gene modification fluid or anything like that.
Improving physical skills directly through martial arts training is much better.
Unfortunately, they didn't have the opportunity to learn it.
That would be a terrible sin.
The speed at which Sanning and Emmanuel exchanged blows was so fast that the audience couldn't even see how they were fighting. Countless swift and precise attacks had already occurred between them.
Louis, however, saw it clearly, using his mental power.
Emmanuel's strength was not undeserved; he was extremely skilled. As a garrison general, he usually faced insectoid enemies and was accustomed to fighting without any fancy moves, relying instead on precise and ruthless strikes that could kill instantly.
Therefore, when he attacked Sang Ning, his punches and kicks were aimed directly at Sang Ning's vital points, each move ruthless and merciless.
Sang Ning showed him no mercy. Although she was shorter than Emmanuel, her seemingly thin and small body was no less powerful than Emmanuel's. Not only did she not lose to him, she also brought out the maximum strength and speed, making many of Emmanuel's attacks ineffective.
Her counterattack was fierce; Emmanuel kicked her away, and she adjusted her landing posture in mid-air, immediately launching a counterattack the moment her feet touched the ground.
Then, it was Emmanuel who was knocked flying.
The sounds of fists and feet colliding, the whistling sound of air being torn apart, and the dull thuds of Sanning and Emmanuel flying out and crashing to the ground were incessant.
The two, neither willing to admit defeat, engaged in a fierce exchange that created an atmosphere of impending doom.
"Oh no, these two are really going at it."
Louis was having a headache watching this, especially when he saw Emmanuel and Sunning fighting more and more fiercely, even pulling hair and biting each other. He was both speechless and amused.
"You two, take it easy."
He had just shouted to stop him when Emmanuel punched Sanning in the face.
Before Sang Ning could react, Louis jumped up like a flea and angrily said, "Old Louis, have some sportsmanship! How dare you slap Sang Ning in the face like this?"
Emmanuel felt extremely wronged, thinking to himself, "I didn't want to be humiliated, but it was Sang Ning who started this by being unethical and humiliating me."
"asshole!"
Sang Ning was furious. "Damn it! Are they trying to turn me into a panda? If they can't beat someone to death, they'll beat Emmanuel to a pulp!"
Enraged, Sanning took the punch head-on. Louis and the others, including Emmanuel, didn't even realize how she did it. They saw her leap into the air, grab Emmanuel's arm, and flip over his head.
Then, she kicked hard at the seven vertebrae on Emmanuel's back.
Emmanuel felt a chill run down his spine and sensed danger. Sang Ning had dislocated his arm, and he had been beaten countless times in the fight so far, so that every bone in his body ached.
He wasn't sure if he could withstand her attack if they went head-to-head; if he couldn't, he'd be completely overwhelmed by Sang Ning.
Therefore, Emmanuel acted faster than he thought and avoided Sunning's attack.
Unexpectedly, his failure to avoid the danger resulted in him being delivered directly into Sang Ning's hands.
"Well done."
Sang Ning's eyes lit up, and with a quick shift of her feet, she appeared right in front of Emmanuel.
She grinned, "Let's go!"
With a push of his palms, Emmanuel instinctively tried to back away but found it too late to adjust his posture, only to feel a tremendous force strike his chest.
With a snap, Emmanuel was sent flying.
"Bang--"
With a loud thud, Emmanuel crashed heavily to the ground.
Sang Ning immediately pounced on Emmanuel to snatch his bracelet. Emmanuel was in excruciating pain in his chest, but he still instinctively resisted.
Suddenly, Sang Ning pinched his elbow hard with her fingers, and instantly, a numbing and painful sensation made him let out a scream.
At the same time, the system announced that Emmanuel had been eliminated.
"Great, I've finally won the championship."
Sang Ning grinned from ear to ear, excitedly uttered a sentence, and then collapsed to the ground as if all her strength had left her, panting heavily.
This is terrible!
My whole body aches, and my eyes hurt so much I can barely open them.
Eliminated Emmanuel lay beside her, also panting heavily, his vision blurring.
Louis was in slightly better condition than the other two. He dragged his heavy, leaden legs to their side, and as if he were seriously ill, he forced himself between them and lay down, saying, "Are you two about to die?"
Sang Ning squinted at him and said weakly, "We'll send you down before we die."
"Um."
Emmanuel responded, poking Louis with his right hand, which looked as weak and powerless as a noodle, "I'm thirsty, go get me some water."
"I don't want to move."
Louis covered his eyes and said, "My eyes hurt. You two heartless bastards have ruined my beautiful face. How am I supposed to face people now?"
“You’re pursuing talent, not looks. What does your face matter?”
Sang Ning gritted her teeth and sat up, taking out some ointment from her pocket and applying it to her face while complaining, "I'm the one who's really miserable. You beat a perfectly good girl into a panda. Don't you have any conscience?"
Louis and Emmanuel turned to look at her face when they heard the sound, and upon seeing it, Louis slapped his thigh and burst into laughter.
My goodness, this is hilarious! Both eyes are bruised. At first, the color wasn't showing, so it didn't seem like much, but now that the color is showing, it looks really funny.
In addition, she applied green ointment to her face, making her face look terrible.
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